Carole O'Malley (Gaunt)
Robert Stanfield...flattop haircut, horn rimmed glasses, George Gobelish, may have even worn tweed jackets. Professor Stanfield taught sociology in one of those huge lecture halls. I have no idea why I took sociology...I don't even think it counted as one of those cursed fulfillments needed for graduation. As an Irish Catholic, though, I may have grown up pegging people, social groups, etc. so it was a bit of a gut and almost entertaining.
Freshman year first semester I also had Government 25...how do I remember this... with a reading list of The Last Hurrah (Boston's Mayor Curley), All the Kings Men (Huey Long...I stay at the hotel in New Orleans where he was assassinated...the bullet is somewhere in the wall), and Advise and Consent. Not so much of the latter these days.
Second semester I signed up for Government 26, a Monday morning class in which we were subjected to the complex forms of government in Europe. One winter night, The Beatles appeared on the Ed Sullivan show. The next morning classmates were buzzing about the Brits appearance. (More interesting than Parliament.) In that class, I sat next to a not very prescient senior who, I think, was planning a career in standup in the Boston area. Classmates were talking about the Beatles and this senior definitively said, "They're just a flash in the pan. They'll never make it." Let's hope he did better with his comedy than his musical predictions.
Other names I remember Pierce speech, Rykebush English, Gordon, Ware, Thompson and DePillis history.
I did sign up for skiing at Mount Tom for a phys ed class...this was senior year when I may have been feeling flush...and a modern dance class where I posed as a chimney.
I regret my never engaging in conversation with a professor. I could at least have grubbed for a grade.
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