My 50th Class Reunion from Grammar School: What Happened?

I am an original baby boomer, born in 1946, who attended a very strict Catholic Grammar School for nine years. Parents back in the early 50’s, not knowing or wanting to raise their own children, made a decision to punish them into submission. Understanding came from a B.V.M. nun with a stern hand wielding a yardstick. How did we survive and how did some of us turn out?

From Kindergarten, when only six year old, to thirteen, we made it through the tension and anxiety of attending St. Tarciss...