I won't comment here about the effect leaving home at the age of fifteen to move thousands of miles away from home when cell phones were nonexistent and overseas telephone calls and cablegrams were byzantine methods of communications. Snail mail in the strictest sense kept us in touch. Those were rugged days. More on that later.
Back to the graduating class of thirteen students; 6 young men and 7 young women. We studied Algebra I, World History, Spanish 2, Biology, and English together in grade 9. We hung out after school and on weekends at the beach and the Esso Club. After "graduation", we split up to attend stateside schools. I landed out at St. Stephen's Episcopal School in Austin because of the proximity to my sister, 12 years my senior who lived in Houston, 150 miles down the road. Close but not too close.
The interesting statistic about that class of thirteen students is that three became physicians and all three were women. Here we are in our yearbook photos from 1969.
The daughter of the physician director of the Lago Hospital in Aruba, she attended medical school and trained as a Psychiatrist. She lives in Santa Fe.
Originally from Canada, she and her family left Aruba shortly after graduation. She went to medical school in Canada and became a Family Practice physician. After many years in general practice, she pursued an interest in skin care and esthetic medicine. She operates medical spas in Canada and markets a line of skin care products.
And here I am. At the time, I had no clue what I wanted to do with my life. An acute illness and hospital stay several years later would light the fire on my dream.
The three of us remain in practice.
** photos taken from the Lago School yearbook, 1969
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