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Despite all the fun we
were having, it seemed like we had waited an eternity for graduation day ―
and it was
finally
here. We couldn't wait for high school to be over,
but when it was, and we knew we had to move on, we suddenly began to realize how
much we would miss it. As the kids in Grease did, we thought,
simplistically and on the surface, that we would always be together. But deep
down, we knew it wasn't going to be so.
Even after everything we were told
about it by our parents and teachers, we still had no real clue how different
our lives would be after leaving high school.

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We felt like we had
really achieved something
― and we surely did.
We were happy to be done and to move on to the next stage of our
lives. We thought we were finally adults ―
finally in control ― and
finally ready for the world. It was certainly a time to
celebrate. We
had dozens of graduation parties to go to that last weekend in
June.
And we went to several every night ―
in the knotty pine-paneled
basements of the period ―
and we partied like it was ― well,
like
it was 1960!
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As noted on the
invitation depicted below, our commencement exercises were to be held on
the OHS athletic field,
but in the event of rain, each graduate received two tickets (also
pictured below) to admit family members to the auditorium for the
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June
26, 1960
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―
The Four Freshmen, 1956
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It didn't rain.
Weather in Oceanside, New York, on our
Graduation Day, June 26, 1960:
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High temp: 85.3F
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Low temp: 63.3F
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Average temp: 74.8F
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Dewpoint: 49.1F
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Wind speed: 5 knots
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Precipitation: 0 inches
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Truly, it was "...
a time for joy, a time for tears."
And here's how our
graduation day went (kind of):
The program began with band playing the Overture
― "Selections
from Gigi."
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(Click
to hear a live recording of our 1959-'60 OHS band performing
"Selections from Gigi"
in concert
in 1960.)
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"The Gift Outright,"
by
Robert Frost
(Presented at
our graduation by H. Mitchell Hall and again at
John F. Kennedy's inauguration in January 1961 by the poet)
The land
was ours before we were the land's. She was our land more than a
hundred years Before we were her people. She was ours. In
Massachusetts, in Virginia, But we were England's, still colonials,
Possessing what we still were unpossessed by, Possessed by what we
now no more possessed. Something we were withholding made us weak
Until we found out that it was ourselves, We were withholding from
our land of living, And forthwith found salvation in surrender.
Such as we were we gave ourselves outright. (The deed of gift was
many deeds of war.) To the land vaguely realizing westward, But
still unstoried, artless, unenhanced, Such as she was, such as she
would become.
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Click here for the
full text
of Gerda's valedictory address, which she was so kind to share with us
―
again. And Gerda graciously
supplemented it for us in February 2000 with some present day
updating commentary. |
Following Mitch Hall's reading of
the Robert Frost poem, we heard the words of our own class
valedictorian, Gerda
Balding (now, Gerda Balding Kunkel, married to classmate, Joe
Kunkel), delivered to us on our graduation day in 1960.

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As reported in
(click
on the logo at left for more Beacon clippings):

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The crowd waits for the graduates. |
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The graduates wait, too (tassels on the right). |
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Miss Kinkade leads the police on the never-ending search
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The procession is under way. |
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Caps in
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And now it is over (tassels on the left).
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The end of a great day, June 26, 1960 — |
And a time
we'll treasure through the years.
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"We'll remember always, graduation day."
Trivia
Questions:
1. What was our senior class gift to the school?
2. What was Billboard's no. 1 song
our graduation day?
Clue: Our graduation
day was its last day of five weeks as the chart-topper. That means it was also
no. 1 on May 28th, the night of our senior prom.
(Click here for the answers.)



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