Fitch High School - Tantara Yearbook (Groton, CT)

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MISS ELIZABETH WHEELER Guidance Counselor Boston University; Harvard University: University of Con- necticut; Connecticut College, A.B., M.Ed. Usher’s Guild Advisor, Ameri- can Field Service Committee. MRS. ROBERTA WHITE Homemaking, Guidance University of Connecticut, B.S. Homcmaking Club Advisor. MRS. MARY HANOVER School Secretary Boston University, B.A. Left to Right: Mrs. Main, Mrs. Nott, Mrs. Burbine, Mrs. Clingenpeel, Mrs. Burdick. STEVE GADOMSKY TOM HANLEY RAY DAVOLL 16

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 MR. JOHN M. QUIRK Biology, Physical Science Middlebury College, B.S., University of Massachusetts, M.S. MR. THEODORE T. REICHARD English, Dramatics University of Connecticut BA. Dramatics Club, Sophomore MR. JOSEPH RINOSKI Biology, Physical Science, Health, Driver Education University of Rhode Island, B.S. “F” Cluh Advisor MRS. CYNTHIA D. STONE English, Journalism University of Connecticut, B.A. Scarlet Tanager MRS. LORRAINE SANTANCELO English Connecticut College for Women, B.A. MR. DANIEL STRUNK Biology, Physical Science University of Missouri, B.S., M.S. MRS. ANITA THORP Secretary to the Guidance Department MR. MAYO TRIPP Guidance Counselor Fitchburg Teachers College, B.S. Teachers College Columbia University, M.A., University of Connecticut, Bridgewater Teachers College, Springfield College MR. BURTON F. TURNER Anatomy-Physiology, Chemistry, Physics University of Connecticut, B.A. MR. JAMES G. VALAKOS History Mitchell College, University of Connecticut, B.A. Assistant Football Coach 15

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A 7ufi of 7 owers mower in the pew hai irinp them to flourish. The butterfly amr Nevertheless, a mi I went to turn the grass once after one Who mowed it in the dew before the sun The dew was gone that made his bla i)e to view the levelle him behind an isl his whetstone on t! gone his way, t' be, as he had .ust be,” I said ey work togetl mown. heart. , swift there .passed me by ing a bewildered butterfly. But On noi( Seeking whmkmemoVies grown dim o’er n, ome resting power of yesterday’s delight. once I marked highlight go round and Adhere some HowerJay withering on the And'then he flew' as Mr as eye cpuld |be, And then on tremulous wing panic b ck I thought of questipns that hfav And would have turned to toss the gr; WJ) ' But he turned first, and led mv eye to look At a tall tuft of powers beside a brook, A leapingitongue of blocjm the scythe had spared Beside a reedy brook thri scvthe had bared. I left my place to know thenj by their name. when I came t loved them thus, sh-Jhpt for us, ;ht of ours to him. ladness at the brim. lit upon, ffge from the dawn. That made e heaJ Ihe wakening birds around, And hear hi lorig Jcythe whimpering to the ground. And feel a spirit kildred to |hy own; So that henceforth I worked no more alone; But glad with him, I worked! as with his aid. And weary, sought at noon with him the shade. And dreaming, as i were. held brotherly speech With one whose thoflght I had not hoped to reach. “Men work together,”11 told him from the heart, “Whether they work together or apart.” 17 ROBERT FROST