President's Message September 2014
The President’s Message
“Nothing is impossible, the word itself says I’m possible” Victor Aguirre
When Ute DeFarlo from Shakespeare & Co. contacted us to see if we’d be willing to send in a letter of support for a grant they really needed to start the much needed campus renovations (including St. Martin’s), we enthusiastically put a letter together supporting their application.
Could it be possible that winning this grant might be the opportunity that would allow them to triage the campus and earnestly start the rescue, renovation, demo or upkeep of some campus buildings, including St. Martin’s?
Nothing is impossible.
In the letter, we included our history and legacy and indicated that S&Co. were stewards of what once was Lenox School, and the impact of the grant would not only benefit future generations, it would preserve the historical heritage of this school. And then we waited.
Nothing is impossible.
On July 10, I received an e-mail from Ute. Here is an extract from that communication:
“I wanted to let you know that your and the Lenox School for Boys’ amazing support for our Facilities Fund Grant application yielded wonderful results: We were awarded a $290,000 grant (not quite as much as we had requested, but it was one of the largest in Western Massachusetts) and we are thrilled!!!!”
Was it because of our letter? Not singularly, but I like to think that it helped to push the favorable consideration over the goal line. During the month of August they will be receiving matching funds for this grant from their donors. Nothing is impossible if you put your mind, focus and energy into something and do not allow the obstacles that always will be there to thwart your drive.
When told the reason for Daylight Saving time the old Indian said, “Only a white man would believe that you could cut a foot off the top of a blanket and sew it to the bottom of a blanket and have a longer blanket.” Unknown
Which brings me to the reunion: Are the years starting to become obstacles to attendance? Sure, but nothing is impossible.
Have we run out of younger classes to keep the legacy class years going? Yes, none since ‘71.
But nothing is impossible.
The very legacy of the school represents a sort of indomitable spirit. So how do we influence the arc of what lies ahead that will allow us to sustain this flinty determination to preserve the memory of the school while sharing the essential message of Lenox embodied in the motto?
The answer to that I believe lies in the reunions. That little band of brothers that arrives each year represents the much larger band that still exists. The gathering seems to reinforce the following view: “Lenox is still alive in spirit, and we’re here to give living testament to that fact.” So I am asking that for this reunion, you make a special effort to attend. The class of ‘64 already has 28 returning!!
Nothing is impossible (but reunions are also not forever!).
“People ask me what I do in winter when there’s no baseball. I’ll tell you what I do. I stare out the window and wait for spring.” Rogers Hornsby
Around this time each year (post all-star game), I am occasionally entertained by emails or snippets of conversations on LSAA conference calls regarding the national past time (that would be baseball for those of you who have been hopelessly gazing down at your smart phone or lost in a politically fragmented haze or waiting for the start of the NFL season). The most entertaining of these seems to always surround the Yankees and the Red Sox.
I thought I’d take some broad literary license and share what I feel distills these Lenox alum baseball discussions (and maybe bring a smile to you):
Is There Lenox Baseball In Heaven?
Two older Lenox alums (are there any young ones left?) had been roommates while at school, both played on the Lenox baseball team and remained life long friends thereafter. One of them suddenly fell very ill. His classmate came to visit him, and they reminisced about Lenox, playing baseball together and their long friendship.
All of a sudden, the stricken man’s friend says, “Say, listen, we both love baseball so much, let’s make a pact: the first one of us that passes has to somehow come back to let the other know if there’s baseball in heaven.”
The ill alum responds, “Excellent idea! We’ve been friends for years; and what a fitting pact for us to make.”
Sadly, the ill alum passes a few months later. A few days after the memorial service, his surviving friend is dozing when he hears his late friend’s voice. The voice says, “I have some good news – and I have some bad news. First the good news - there is baseball in heaven!”
“Wonderful! But what’s the bad news?” asks the surviving classmate.
“You’re pitching on Wednesday.”
LSAA Alums - Sox vs Yanks:
What’s the difference between a Yankee Stadium hotdog, and a Fenway Park hotdog?
You can buy a Yankee Stadium hotdog in October!
A Lenox Master poses the existential question of
why one supports a team.
A Master asked Lenox students if they were Yankees fans or Red Sox fans. All of the hands go up as Yankees fans, up except for one student. The Master challenges the lone student: “Okay, why are you a Red Sox fan?”
“Well sir, my parents are both Red Sox fans, so I’m a Red Sox fan too.”
The Master further presses: “Frankly, that’s not a sufficient reason to be a Red Sox fan. If your parents were both morons, would you be a moron too?”
“No sir, that would make me a Yankees fan!”
A Lenox Pitcher’s Persistence, Endurance, and
Determination Collides with Reality in the 4th
Lenox was playing Cranwell in baseball, and the starting pitcher for Lenox was struggling in the early innings. Finally, after Cranwell scored five more runs in the 4th inning, the Lenox coach approached the mound to relieve the Lenox starter.
“But Coach” protested the starting pitcher, refusing to hand the ball over, “I’m not tired!”
“I know,“ said the coach, “but the outfielders are.”
Save the dates, folks! October 17 & 18! Class of ’64, start your engines! Other legacy years: ’69, ’59, ’54, ’49, ’44 .....See ya’ there!
Bob