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What a difference<br />
50 years make!<br />
A day in the “Fourth Academic” year of Diane<br />
Lovegrove (SJSH‘52, SHP‘56) and a day in the<br />
Senior Year of **** ******** (SJSH‘02, SHP‘06)<br />
Diane Lovegrove (SJSHʻ52, SHPʻ56)<br />
6:45am: Wake up and get dressed in<br />
my uniform: a light blue skirt and blue<br />
bolero with a white blouse, gray sweater,<br />
and brown saddle shoes.<br />
7:30am: Walk to school, then go to<br />
study hall and put my books in my desk<br />
(there were no lockers). Curtsy to the nun<br />
at the front of the hall. (Once in a while<br />
we got to come back to study hall to do<br />
some homework – in silence of course.)<br />
8:00am: Literature and English<br />
Composition class, taught by Mother<br />
Welch, who now resides at Oakwood.<br />
She was a really good teacher, and very<br />
down-to-earth. We wrote one essay every<br />
Friday.<br />
9:00am: French IV with our only lay<br />
teacher (until Mr. Brown came our senior<br />
year). All the rest of our teachers were<br />
nuns and we called them Mother. Madame<br />
told us firsthand about places in France,<br />
which developed my curiosity. When I<br />
finally did go to France after college, I<br />
couldnʼt believe I was really there.<br />
10:00am: Religion class with Mother<br />
Schaffer, a young nun who also taught<br />
sewing and ceramics on Saturdays.<br />
11:00am: Logic class with Mr. John<br />
Brown. When we were seniors we<br />
suddenly had a man teacher for one<br />
semester! This was quite a shock since no<br />
boys were allowed on campus, not even<br />
the brothers of the boarders. This tall<br />
lanky young man didnʼt sit at a desk and<br />
teach. He paced back and forth in front<br />
of the class!<br />
12:00pm: Lunch downstairs in<br />
the cafeteria. We all ate there, and<br />
it was our time to talk and visit. The<br />
Sisters fixed the food. (The Mothers<br />
were our teachers while the Sisters did<br />
the menial tasks.) We all bought lunch<br />
and there werenʼt many choices. We took<br />
turns drying the silverware after lunch.<br />
We all loved to help Sister Christine.<br />
1:00pm: Chemistry lecture or lab. We<br />
had lectures three days a week and lab<br />
two days. Lab was the first experience<br />
we had where we worked collaboratively<br />
with another student.<br />
2:00pm: History class. We had no<br />
breaks between classes, only time to walk<br />
to the next class. We never left campus<br />
during school hours. There was no reason<br />
to. School was extremely rigorous, and<br />
we learned excellent study habits which I<br />
carried all the way through grad school.<br />
3:00pm: Music class in the Little<br />
Theater— I had Glee Club with Mother<br />
Cronin.<br />
4:00pm: After-school activites, including<br />
field hockey, soccer, volleyball<br />
and a wonderful game that involved<br />
throwing a rubber ring over the net to<br />
another girl. I think this game originated<br />
in Central America and was brought to us<br />
by the boarders.<br />
5:00pm: I changed out of my gym<br />
clothes, gathered up my books, and<br />
walked home. Before dinner, I practiced<br />
THEN & NOW: Diane<br />
Lovegrove in<br />
1956 and in <strong>2006</strong><br />
the piano for an hour.<br />
6:00pm: I helped<br />
make dinner and then<br />
ate with my mom and dad. After dinner,<br />
I studied for 2 or 3 hours. Sometimes<br />
I watched my favorite TV shows: I<br />
Love Lucy, Jackie Gleason, and The Ed<br />
Sullivan show.<br />
10:00pm: Go to bed.<br />
We did not have class officers. We had<br />
a system of ribbons: blue ribbons for the<br />
upperclassmen and green ribbons for<br />
the lower classmen. There was a voting<br />
system to see who earned them. We did<br />
not have yearbooks, nor were there any<br />
clubs. We had only one dance a year, and<br />
it was chaperoned by our parents.<br />
Once a week we had Primes. We all<br />
wore our white uniforms and sat with our<br />
classes in the Little Theater. Reverend<br />
Mother Deming or Mother Williams<br />
presented us with awards for the week.<br />
They were little cards that said Très<br />
Bien, Bien or Assez Bien. To receive our<br />
awards, we walked down the steps from<br />
the hard wooden benches, down the<br />
parquet floor and up the steps to the stage<br />
where Reverend Mother was seated. We<br />
curtsied whenever we went by her and<br />
when we received our awards.<br />
In my senior year, I had to choose<br />
between College of Notre Dame in<br />
Belmont and Dominican College in San<br />
Raphael. I chose Notre Dame. In my<br />
senior year of college, I applied to USC,<br />
UCLA and Stanford and was accepted at<br />
all these universities. I chose to attend<br />
Stanford, where I earned my MA in<br />
Education. In 1993, I earned another<br />
degree from the University of San<br />
Francisco— an MA in Pastoral Ministry.<br />
There were 32 girls in my graduating<br />
class.<br />
18 <strong>Winter</strong> <strong>2006</strong>