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headmaster’s messageThe history of civilization has taught us tha t real education begins with tra in ing in
values and in the meaning of life. From a prelim inary tra in ing in religion and philosophy we make decisions concerning our total attitude toward the whole of human histo ry — past, present and future. These decisions are our most sovereign choices. Ultimately these absolute values and ethical attitudes establish the subtle safeguards for a civilized society. W ithout such attitudes, all relationships and learning become caught in a net of relativism and cynicism. The result is that t im e is spent dissecting society, and nobody can stand back and see the whole flowering of civilization.
If Alice, when she went down the rabbit hole, had only a secular, relativistic view of the world, she would have been lost in the mazes of an ever changing world. Each of us at Dwight has something to learn from Alice and her struggle to maintain her values and optim ism in a land of confusion.
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“ You’re thinking about something, my dear
and that makes you forget to ta lk.” Lewis Carroll
“ I gave her one, they gave him two, You gave us three or more;
They all returned from him to you. Though they were mine before
Lewis Carroll
“ The best way to explain it is to do it. Lewis Carroll
The fishes answered, with a grin, Why what a temper you are in!
Long has paled that sunny day: Echoes fade and memories die.
Autumn frosts have slain July
Ah, cruel Three! In such an hour, Beneath such dreamy weather,
To beg a tale of breath too weak ..
To stir the tiniest feather!Yet what can one poor voice avail
Against three tongues together?
The Queen turned crimson with fury, and, after glaring at he- a ^lent like a wild beast, began screaming,wQ. +j-j: h ! Off with her head!”
Lewis Carroll
sixth
Top Row, Left to Right — J. Silbermann, N. Macauly, A. Fujiwara, A. Da Silva, G. Watchman, C. Plotkin, E. Brooks. Seated, Left to Right — A. Kreisbuck, D. Zeif, L. Martin, R. Pettibone, K. Henkind, J. Schwartz, J. Shalleck.
seventh
Top, Left to Right — P. Alpert, J. Escobedo, R. Bernstein, B. Dalyrymph, C. Arthur, B. Lipin- citt, B. Goldberg, B. Hirshfield, L. Safir, S. O’Hara, J. Kim, E. Laud. Middle Row, Left to Right — B. Blau, M. Smith, S. Alter, K. Mas- cheroni, N. Cantor, G. Morton, E. Graham, M. Velez, B. Segal, C. Geller, G. Muhlberg, G. Mo- dell. Bottom Row, Left to Right — R. Manson, A. Colton, J. Goodman, D. Femina, S. McAllister, J. Bayer, B. Stein, D. Goldman.
eighth
Top Row, Left to Right — S. Sahlman, L. Rosner, K. Feder, L. Pesko, J. Goldenthal, W. Watchman, D. Conforti, K. Hays, D. Kloke, J. Rubin, R. Yeshoua. Middle Row, Left to Right — E. Zaff, H. Ettinger, K. Sneider, A. Wolkenberg, L. Chamber, R. Koleser, J. Roberts, M. Forst, M. Alongi, T. Hammer, F. Bassow, G. Surmain, C. Davis, R. Seroussi. Bottom Row, Left to Right — N. Brooks, E. Wechsler, R. Jaspan, H. Vizcarrando, S. Morris, C. Beatus, D. Salem.
freshman
Top Row, Left to Right — E. Pressel, L. Muhlberg, M. Bing, A. Korby, R. Neustadter, C. Manning, A. Lesnick, J. Glantzman, J. Kerman, J. Harris, E. Braude, M. Lubin. Second Row, Left to Right — T. Rosner, K. Kim, K. Greene, S. Senor, G. Blumberg, M. Tjosas, T. Connor, M. Landa, J. Surgil, K. Raywood. Bottom Row, Left to Right — B. Warshaw, C. Klein, A. Frisch, R. Tucker, E. Weitzner, J. Bartlestone, T. Weil.
sophomore
Top Row, Left to Right — L. Abraham, W. Dembo, M. Mascher- oni, S. Sealy, A. Tarshis, S. Novick, S. Segal, M. Meshekoff, V. Modica, T. Zarember, D. Nieburgs, J. Melford, C. Blatt. Second Row, Left to Right — L. Mallin, A. Glantzman, N. Weaver, A. Blumka, K. McNiff, P. Love, D. Wynshaw, J. Wasserman, D. Cohen, S. Okada, N. Borgenicht, D. King. Third Row, Left to Right — J. Rudolph, W. Kirk, C. Hill, M. Aronoff, F. Wolkenberg. Bottom Row, Left to Right — R. McCall, T. Giannasca, E. Rubin, D. Ettinger, J. Flatto, K. Gray, V. Froelich.
junior
Top Row, Left to Right — P. Rosov, M. Burger, T. Blasiola, M. Schlem, N. Becker, K. Lee, E. Hammer, T. Burstein, N. Levy, J. Yeshoua. Middle Row, Left to Right — D. Simmons, M. Hal- pern, J. Danaher, R. Adlman, A. Naiman, M. Bevan, J. Manber, C. Drinkhouse, E. Meyers, L. Daub. Bottom Row, Left to Right — J. Goldstein, R. Minowitz, K. Toffler, P. Most, S. Schwaid.
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senior
Top Row, Left to Right — Nancy Witrock, Sharyn Brotz, Fern Blumenfeld, Paula Oppenheim, Arlene Hausman, Lori Zarem- ber, Barbara Gitlin, Sandra Smith, Randy Solomon, Jane Mei- link, Rya Mehler. Middle Row, Left to Right — Lisa Robbins, Andrew Roth, Kim Sandifer, David Miller, William Warnecke, William Meilink, Charles Drago, William Weaver, John Werner, Yvonne Mathez. Bottom Row, Left to Right — Nunzio Valore, Jack Bernstine, Jeffrey Jackson, Marc Lobell, Steven Haskell.
“ You are old, Father W illiam,” the young man said,
“ And your hair has become very white;And yet you incessantly stand on
your head —Do you think, at your age, it is
right?”“ In m yyo u th ,” Father William replied
to his son,“ I feared it m ight injure the
brain;But, now that I’m perfectly sure
I have none.Why, I do it again and
again.”
MURIEL BERNSTEIN HENRYCADRA WILLIAM CLOSE
GREGORY CURRYBARBARA COYNE
ALIENE DESMOND PATRICIA DONOHUE
BLANCHE EBELING-KONING EDWARD ENGLE
ROBERT FAIRCLOUGHSTEPHANIE EVANS
HELEN HARMS HELEN HOLLOWAY MARGARET HUTTO
PATRICIA KING ROBERT LETENDRE
NILA LONG MURAT NEMET-NEJAT
RONALD NETTER SUSAN NETTER
JOHN PARKS DORIS POST
SUSAN SCHULMANPHILIPPE SALOMON
SANDRA SHAPRIO ROBERT STEIN
'I don’t th ink they play at all fa ir ly , ’Alice began, in rather a compla in ingtone,’and they all quarrel so dreadfully one can ’t hear oneself speak — and they don ’t seem to have any rules in particular; at least, if there are, nobody attends to them.
Lewis Carroll
Yearbook: Mrs. Desmond
J. Bernstine S. Brotz J. Danaher L. Daub N. Levy Y. Mathez R. Mehler
J. Meilink A. Naiman P. Oppenheim L. Robbins R. Solomon W. Weaver J. Werner
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W. Dembo B. Gitlin M. Halpern S. Haskell P. Love J. Melford P. Most
Mrs. Long A. Nieburgs D. Nieburgs S. Okada D. Simmons N. Tischenkel N. Witrock
daily planet
L. Abraham R. AdlmanC. BlattT. Burstein E. ChaseD. Ettinger A. Frisch M. Harris L. Mallin
R. Neustadter E. Rubin P. Schlem S. Schwaid S. Segal K. Toffier T. Weil E. Weitzner
Mr. Salomon
contemporary discussion
M. Bing Mr. Stein E. PresselN. Borgenicht K. RaywoodE. Braude T. RosnerK. Gray P. RosovC. Klein J. SurgilA. Korby J. Wassernnan
glee club
J. Bartlestone A. Glantzman M. Tjosas
Mr. Close N. Weaver T. Blasiola J. Jackson
art and museum
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D.Cohen J. Flatto A. Hausman W. KirkM. Mascheroni
Miss King K. McNiff R. Mehler B. Miller S. Novick D. Wynshaw
chess and bridge
G. Blumberg Mr. Curry K. Lee M. Burger A. LesnickC. Drago M. MeshekoffJ. Goldstein V. MidicaK. Greene S. SealyC. Hill A. Tarshis
computer seminar
R. Bonomo T. Connor W. Froelich J. Glantzman J. Kerman M. Lobell M. Lubin
Miss Hutto J. Manber R. Minowitz L. Muhlberg A. Roth K. Sandifer N. Valore F. Wolkenberg
drama
Critique on Your Own Thing
Your Own Thing was a modern in te rp re ta tion of Shakespeare’s Twelfth Night. The talent displayed at the play was tru ly sensational. Sebastian, played by Steve Haskell and Charlie, played by Stephanie Senor, were a long separated brother and sister. Ironically, both were messengers to Oliva, played by Bambi Chivers, and Orsen, played by Myron Marx. The relationships were mixed and finally it was suggested tha t in life, as well as on stage, you must do your own thing.
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C. DragoC. HillJ. GoldsteinD. MillerJ. Rudolph S. SealyA. Tarshis R. TuckerH. VizcarrondoB. Warshaw Coach — Mr. Cadra
soccer
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Team T. Blumka
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For Tweedledum said Tweedledee Had spoiled his new rattle.
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the heroes so,They quite forgot the ir quarrel.”
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She stood by the seaWith the wind in her hairAnd searched like the seagulls aboveAs the waves came byHer thoughts turned away from love.
For through her search of love and peace Her heart turned into hate For in the world was war and greed That could never destroy her sea.
Among mankind there bred so full Of death and war and hell She turned her heart away from the land Then returned for the cool sea and sand.
Alone came peace with God and herWith the wilderness-o-so-freeFor her heart like the sea was strange and stillShe would be happy with all that was free.
The air and sky and fish below The beauty of the deep The life that lived untouched by man The life that had been unseen
So she would stand by the seaWith the wind in her hairAnd the dreams with the com ing of the nightAs sweet as the glowing of light.
Rya Mehler
On clear blue days When sky is mellow And dawn is dark And dusk soon due
On west warm days When water cleanses And trees feast With food of plenty
On windy times With leaves a flying And children a running And whispers a calling
On cold brisk days With icicles tink ling Silent crystals The warmth of each other
A hollow holiness Leaps like a deer With fullness of all Contently dancing.
Fern Blumenfeld
Citrus fruit, tough on my lips,Reminds me of fevered Tantalus,Locked, begging, my arms searching.My hands a twisted bandit curling.
The salty spray, dead on my lips.My slow boat on heavy waters,The citrus fru it in my ears scorching,My canoe with a light soul dancing.
The far, spinning shore, thinAnd widening . . . I hear the jungle burning,My nose turned down in my face,I hearthe jungle brown . . . cackling;
My memory waxes down my feet.The minutes curl in my head, burning:I disdain the tough fru it on my lips,My memory, baked, churning, churning.
January 10, 1971 Murat Nemet-Nejat
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coverssoilLike a smooth sheet of satin It gently blankets the earth, covers desolate areas, insects,
animals and man neon lights, muffles guns,
stops wars ceases his action; his morals,
his thoughts His mind becomes concealed
in white matter.Upon a sometime incalcuable fluttered over all Now a soul was forgotten The earth and all its properties one huge abyssA homogeneous vast domes spaceLike a peaceful inducing sleepinfinitely stillwith peace andabsolute silencecalm and free.
Survival to the fittest certain branches broke
through the enclosure The snow leisurely melted seeped up slowly
and other animals broke through
also found a way Self survival!No room for guns or
ammunition Neon lights in ruins Old thoughts forgotten
Itto start the world anew
A new beginning The Dawn, a
Sharyn Brotz
Alice in Dwightland
There was a student named Alice Who dug a hole in the sand in order to find a palace Instead she found Dwightland.
There was a lot of reading suggested To improve all her grey matter “ Oh; I’ ll never get it digested I’m going mad as a hatter.”
She journeyed each day Through years of a school life And to her great dismay Came the college board strife.
Through terms of reports And excuses devised Courses of various sorts She managed all sixty-fives.
In English she felt she excelled But none could she learn So she was compelled To take it each term.
The history class was stirring With facts and dates galore Till her brain began whirring, “ Please! Please! No more.”
Science was so well famed It led to a student invention The spitball so perfectly aimed It revolutionized all convention.
The problems in math Made her so weary She lost the true path,For most of its theory.
The linguists of Dwightland Who mastered the translations Deserve a big hand For their tribulations.
Modern dance was expected To add in some fun But Alice was dejected When the session was done.
The tim e was now nearing Or so it did seem The tim e she was fearing To leave this odd dream.
And now the White Rabbit Whose name is really knowledge Has become her good habit To take to Looking Glass College.
Sharyn Brotz
Thus grew the tale of Wonderland Thus slowly, one by one,
Its quaint events were hammered out And now the tale is done.
And home we steer, a merry crew. Beneath the setting sun.
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"You've long been on the open road You've been sleeping in the rain,From the dirty words and muddy selvesYour cloths are dark and stained,But the dirty words and muddy selves Will soon be judged insane.So only stop to rest yourself And you'll be off again.
And take off your thirsty boots And stay for awhile,Your feet are hot and weary,From a dusty mile,And maybe I can make you laugh,And maybe I can try.Just looking for the evening,The morning.In your eye,"
Eric Andersen
JACKBERNSTINE
It is night t ime and birds sing no more dew falls down and crickets call hearing darkness fills the soul cool aethereal fills the ears
Clear fresh water down the neck down the arms, through the chest silent songs drink up the sounds hum m ing darkness reaches the heart
Far away in country far feeling long arms stretched out near touching darkness with each breath saying nothing, saying all
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DAVID ClRAOLO
“ When one doesn’t have an education, you ’ve got to use yourbrains.”
CHARLES DRAGO
My cigarette! The amuletThat charms afar unrest and sorrow,
The magic wand that, far beyond To-day, can conjure up to-morrow
BARBARA GITLIN
“ How can you determine whether at this moment we are sleeping, and all our thoughts are a
dream; or whether we are awake, and ta lking to one another in the waking state?”
Socrates
ARLENE HAUSMAN
Between the desire And the spasm Between the potency And the existence Between the essence And the descent Falls the shadow
Forth ine is the kingdom (From ‘ ‘The Hollow Men", by T.S. Eliot)
Two great European narcotics, alcohol and Christianity
Nietzsche
“ We cross our bridgeswhen we come to themand burn them behind us,with nothing to show fo r ourprogress except a memoryof the smell of smoke, anda presumption tha t once our eyes watered.”
(From “ Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Are Dead” by Tom Stoppard)
STEVE HASKELL
It is only with the heart that one can see rightly, what is true ly im portant is invisible to the eye.
Antoine de Saint-Exupery
It matters not how straight the gate How charged with punishments the scroll I am the master of my fate I am the Captain of my soul
“ Invictus”
“ Knowledge and human power are synonymous, since the ignorance of the cause frustrates the effect: for nature is only subdued by submission, and that which in contemplative philosophy corresponds with the cause in practical science becomes the rule.”
Francis Bacon
MARC LOBELL
Beware. “ It is d iff icu lt to realize thepresence of the devil when he has his hand on your shoulder.”
Albert Speer
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“ Christopher Robin Got up in the morning,The sneezles had vanished away. And the look in his eye Seemed to say to the sky,‘Now, how to amuse them today?’ ”
A.A. Milne
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RYA MEHLER
So come with me where dreams are born,And tim e is never planned.Just keep an open mindAnd suddenly you will find NEVER-NEVER LAND
Peter Pan
‘ ‘But I don ’t want to go among mad people,” Alice remarked. “ Oh. you can ’t help tha t,” said the Cat: we’re all mad here I’m mad. You’re mad.” “ How do you know I’m mad?” said Alice. “ You must be,” said the Cat, “ or you wouldn ’t have come here.”
Lewis Carroll
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People of all types are always t ry in g to put “ the ir po in t” across, but why not listen? If people did not worry so much about expressingtheir own opinion, people m ight get along together — this is the first step to peace, “ here,” there, and everywhere.
“ Never imagine yourself not to be otherwise than what it m ight appear to others than what you were or m ight have been was not otherwise than what you had been would have appeared to them to be otherwise.”
Lewis Carroll
W\/ll I l A M M P I I I N K
Salutation to the Dawn
Look to this day For it is life The very life of life,In its brief course Lie all the verities.And realities of your existence.The bliss of growth The glory of action;The splendor of achievement.For yesterday is but a dream And tom orrow is only a vision But today, well-livedMakes every yesterday a dream of happiness. And every tom orrow a vision of hope.Look well, therefore, to this day.
PAULA OPPENHEIM
9th grade:
A long chain of starsStretch across an endless blackness.I cut the string;They fall.
10th grade:
LISA ROBBINS
Perhaps we cannot prevent this world from being a world in which children are tortured. But we can reduce the number of tortured children. And if you don 't help us, who else in the world can help us do this?
Albert Camus11th grade:
Far and few, far and few.Are the lands where the Jumblies live:Their heads are green, and the ir hands are blue;And they went to sea in a sieve.
Edward Lear “ The Jumblies”
12th grade:
You are a child of the universe, no less than the trees and the stars; you have a right to b% here.
found in Old Saint Paul’s Church, Baltimore 1692
“ A teacher affects eternity; he can never tell where his influence stops.”
Adams
‘‘ If you do not th ink about the future, you cannot have one.”
Galsworthy
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To the Soviet Union concern ing the Jews behind the Iron Curta
"You have not converted a man because you have silenced h im .”
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SANDRA SMITH
In Heaven,Some little blades of grass Stood before God."What did you do?”Then all save one of the little blades Began eagerly to relate The merits of their lives.This one stayed a small way behind, Ashamed.Presently, God said,“ And what did you do?”The little blade answered, "Oh, my Lord, Memory is bitter to me.For, if I did good deeds,I know not of them .”Then God, in all his splendor.Arose from his throne."Oh, best little blade of grass!” he said.
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W ILLIAM WARNECKE
If we open a quarrel, between the past and the present, we shall find we have lost the future.
Churchill
The highest possible stage in moral culture is when we recognize that we ought to control our thoughts.
Darwin
“ you have courage,”they tell me.
It ’s not true.I was never very courageous.
Yevgeny Yevtushenko
WILLY WEAVER
Behold, this dreamer cometh ..Genesis 37:19
JOHN WERNER
"The world has always laughed at its own tragedies, that being the only way in which it has been able to bear them; consequently, whatever the world has treated seriously belongs to the comedy side of th ings.”
NANCY WITROCK
Senior Directory
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Fern Blumenfeld 3000 Bronx Park East Bronx, N.Y.
Sharyn Brotz 6029 Tyndall Ave. Riverdale, N.Y.
David Ciraolo 577 Grand St. New York, N.Y
Charles Drago 229 W. 78th St. New York, N.Y.
Barbara Gitlin 180 West End Ave. New York, N.Y.
Steven Haskell 303 E. 57th St. New York, N.Y.
Arlene Hausman 249 E. 48th St. New York, N.Y.
Jeff Jackson 2227 E. 63rd St. Brooklyn, N.Y.
MarcLobell K imSandifer76-09 34th Ave. 2255 5th Ave.Jackson Hts., N.Y. New York, N.Y.
Yvonne Mathez Box 59Columbia, N.J.
Sandy Smith 155 W. 71st St New York, N.Y
Rya Mehler 108 E. 86th St. New York, N.Y.
Randy Solomon 601 E. 20th St. New York, N.Y.
Bill & Jane Meilink 68 Main Ave.Sea Cliff, N.Y.
Nunzio Valore 62-95 Scunners St Rego Park, N.Y.
Beth Miller BillWarnecke115Central Pk.W. 785 ParkAve.New York, N.Y. NewYork, N.Y.
David Miller Willy Weaver3801 Hudson Manor Terrace 350 Central Pk.W.Riverdale, N.Y. New York, N.Y.
Andra Nieburgs 4 E. 95th St. New York, N.Y.
John Werner 145 Central Pk.W NewYork, N.Y.
Paula Oppenheim Nancy Witrock236 E. 62nd St. 249 E. 48th St.New York, N.Y. New York, N.Y.
Lisa Robbins 50 E. 79th St. NewYork, N.Y
Lori Zarember 100 W. 57th St New York, N.Y.
Steven Kalvar 100 E. 18th St. Brooklyn, N.Y.
Andrew Roth 1540 York Ave. NewYork, N.Y.
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In a Wonderland they lie, Dreaming as the days go by, Dreaming as the summers die:
“ Ever drift ing down the stream — Lingering in the golden gleam — Life, what is it but a dream?”
Lewis Carroll
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