Julia Richman High School - Spotlight Yearbook (New York, NY)

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In the beginning there was strangeness, vastness, coldness. We entered the building slowly, Knowing nobody, Wfondering if we ever would know anybody. Then the weeks, the months glided swiftly by, And somehow The strangeness was familiar, The vastness was diminished, The coldness was no more. We became one, All part of this small city within the city. We greeted people in passing. They greeted us. Yve belonged. Years slipped past without our really noticing them, We were too busy growing up. We were occupied with clubs and projects And the serious business of learning. We wound our way upward through those years, And finally we reached the top, the pinnacle. And now we are leaving. Yet, it is not an ending, It is a beginning, the start ofa whole new life. In the beginning there was strangeness, vastness, coldness .... Murrie Alice Weinger

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I started as a sophomore in fifty-four, Feeling proud and excited as I opened the door. But these feelings soon faded as fear took their place, And I gazed at some old, but many a new face. Never knew a school to exist without a male, If only we could attend Columbia, Harvard or Yale. As a junior I got to know each intricate path, Leading easily to gym -------- regretfully not to math. Learning Palestin without the Mew, and Jewell with a double HIM, Had me in a state of confusion, until I learned to spell. Then in fifty-seven we added Greenwich Village scenery, Down, down, down we filed, to our temporary beanery. Now I go forth no more an uneducated fool, As a graduate, I proudly bear the key of my school. ,Ioni Goldner