Talkin'
'bout our Generations
Seen and Heard at Reunion 2005

photos by Sabin Gratz
It
was a great coming together of a bunch of kids who didn't know how good
of a time it was until afterwards, says Dan Burack '55, sitting
around a table at the Catamount Cookout with a bunch of those kids,
now celebrating the 50th anniversary of their graduation from college.
They were all members of the Phi Sig fraternity on North Prospect Street
and they returned in impressive numbers for a house reunion that coincided
with the Class of '55's celebration. Burack notes with pride that the
fraternity was one of the tops on campus and their chapter pioneered
opening Phi Sig membership to black students. Across the table from
Burack, Bradley Gordon '55, Cynic editor during his student years, sums
up the unity of the old days - There's never been a time when
I had so many friends whom I considered close, intimate friends.
I have a B.S. in mechanical engineering and I'm nuts enough to
tackle an occasional electrical project, says Fred Gear '38 as
he stands outside Ira Allen Chapel and provides a tour of the '38-50
Bandwagon, a staple of the Reunion celebration since he built it for
his 50th. Constructed atop an old Radio Flyer wagon, the green and gold
cart, festooned with Catamounts and Vermont pennants, pumps out big
band tapes through speakers powered by a tractor battery.
This is a little different than a concert in subtlety. When it
says 'piano,' think 'mezzo, mezzo,' Music Professor Tom Toner
tells the volunteer alumni band as they prepare for the Celebration
of UVM, something like a pep rally in staid Ira Allen Chapel. Toner
annually strikes up the band - a loyal crew of alumni, spouses, their
kids, and sometimes even their musical students - for a rousing mix
of marches on Reunion Saturday. It's fun, it's heartwarming,
says flutist Bobbie Moser '74 G'76. You never know which classmates
you'll meet.
We
lived two doors apart in Chittenden Hall, says George Bardis '55,
explaining how he first met Fred Cioffi '55. They hit it off because
of easy-going personalities and similar backgrounds - first-generation
college students of immigrant families, one Greek, one Italian. They
also shared a love of food and many meals together have been part of
their long friendship, though perhaps none have been as well appreciated
as those rare days at UVM when they had the cash to splurge at Bove's.
We slept on the porch our whole senior year, says Betsy
Marlow Komline '40. The we was a lively trio of roommates
at the old Redstone mansion - Komline, Mary Nelson Tanner '40 and Flossie
Wade Eaton '40 - who took to the chilly sleeping porch just for the
challenge of it. On a bright June morning on the UVM Green, they recall
other Vermont winter adventures, such as following a horse-drawn plow
as it cleared the walk from Redstone to central campus. All that 1930's
fresh air and exercise served them well. They are seemingly everywhere
at Reunion Weekend, an octogenarian version of the Three Musketeers.
I
have yet to read a good poem about a reunion, says Major Jackson,
associate professor of English, at the beginning of a workshop on writing
poetry for special occasions. In fact, I haven't read any reunion
poems. So let's start the tradition right here on June 3, 2005, in Burlington,
Vermont. After a lively explication of the form and function of
occasional poetry, Jackson brings the session around to the current
occasion. The group discusses the stuff of reunion odes - past times,
old friends, beloved places, academics - then read their own. A multi-page
epic from Ron Hertel '65 and classmates cover includes lines like
when temperatures dropped for months below zero/fraternity boys scoffed,
didn't wear socks, played the hero. Arthur Langer '50 offers a
poem about a tough instructor, Mrs. Smith, who would fail a theme
for even two petty mistakes. Langer's poem describes his arrival on
campus still speaking Brooklyn-ese
deese and dem,
and credits Smith for his linguistic turnaround: I now say these
and them/and that I owe to UVM. And, so, perhaps, a tradition
is born.
It's
my first time back. I miss Burlington, I wanted to see the campus,
says Kim Harrison '95, who returned for her 10th Reunion along with
friends Audrey Considine '95 and Cindy Klain '95. On their itinerary
to visit - bookstore to refresh their UVM gear, their old room in Chittenden,
new stuff such as the dorms under construction, downtown. Oh, yeah,
and that Irish happy hour at the place where Last Chance used to be.
There's a whole new feel to the place - really forward thinking
and believing in itself, says Fred Hackett '55. For the one-time
chair of UVMs Board of Trustees, Reunion 2005 is a dual milestone -
his 50th and son Steve's 25th. Hackett likes what he sees at the University
these days, and the sixth-generation Vermonter extols the links between
UVM and the state, from improving health care to driving the economy
to providing opportunities for first-generation college students. UVM
is a much bigger factor in Vermont, I think, than the state university
in any other state, Hackett says.
Collected by Thomas Weaver and Kevin Foley