I graduated in the class of 67, yup, I'm as old as dirt. While reading some of these reviews I found some of them to be a bit bitter. One thing I really noticed was the differnce in the younger former students use of language. This of course is due to the times we live in. When I was a fresh 18 year old graduate the world was much different, the only thing I was looking forward to, not really, was going into the army and then to Viet Nam. So many of us only had that choice before us. Some of my class never came home, and if they did, it was to be burried. I was lucky, I was hit in my right shoulder, which was fixed, sort of, latter on, two years, a buddy of mien tripped a bounching betty, he went home to be burried and I went home to get my hip rebuilt. Both shoulder and hip still play hell with me to this day. I still cry when I think of the young men I went to school with.
Why the sad tell, maybe you missed the real education at Encinal. Did you make friends, both students and teachers. Did you excell in any class, did you learn that all people are different. When you were in school did you hear of a friend dying in a far off country, many of us did.
I do not wish to appear as doom and gloom, it is important that you understand that high school isn't just a place you study history, math, scince and the arts. Its a microcasim of the world you live in. So learn everything you can. Its your responsibility to do the work, teachers can only do so much, besides, they are no long allowed to beat your back side with a big wooden paddle.
Last statement from an old guy, I know, boring. After getting out of the military I went to college, I managed to get all the way through graduate school and became a School Psychologist. I moved to Israel and worked there for several years and managed to travel through England, Scottland, France, Germany, Holland and Italy. After which I went to seveal countries in Africa. The best part is I had met students at Encinal who had come from these countries. I had always kept a notebook of my conversations with these Encinal students and have it to this day. If I had not gone to Encinal High School I may never have got the bug to see other countries. The bug came directly from the amazing people I met there.
I have not forgotten the young men I served with in the Army, or those who went into the other branches of the military. I hope the are not forgotten by a school we loved. read more