First Published on: Dec 24, 2008
As I grow older, I become increasingly contemplative about life and mortality. I just heard from an alumna (always so good to hear from you) who was asking about a classmate who had passed away. I have fond memories of both former students — one of the rewards of dedicating one’s life to teaching for so long at the same institution. Another reward is when former students send sons and daughters here, and I have them, too, as students.
