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Letters to the Editor<br />
Dear Editor,<br />
I’m 83. The expansion of <strong>Becker</strong> was nowhere in sight during<br />
the Front Street Era, the trolley car years. And I’m one fossil who<br />
doesn’t yearn for the “good old days.”<br />
I.M. Riano ’39<br />
Dear Dr. Loew,<br />
Your letter dated April 2003 was very appropriate in pointing<br />
out the significance of alumni support. In 1948 I was awarded a<br />
two-year scholarship to <strong>Becker</strong> <strong>College</strong> and believe me it was the<br />
greatest event that ever happened to me. This gift gave a new<br />
start in life and allowed me to go on to even higher education.<br />
Although I ultimately graduated from the University of<br />
Connecticut, my first love lies with <strong>Becker</strong> for giving me a chance<br />
in life. Every year since my graduation in 1950 I have always<br />
given something to <strong>Becker</strong> so that someone else might have a<br />
chance for a new life. I urge all alumni to give something no<br />
matter how small. Lastly, thank you for the wonderful teachers<br />
we had during the 1948-50 era. They were very dedicated and<br />
more than competent.<br />
Best Regards,<br />
Alphonse R. Gauthier ’50<br />
Dear Editor,<br />
It is indeed a small world when two classmates meet on a<br />
cruise ship, The Royal Princess, off Cape Horn, at the southern<br />
tip of South America. Barbara (Bobbie) Salvato Vilford ’62 and<br />
Toby Noar Richmond ’62 met by accident when passengers from<br />
the United States were casually introducing themselves on the<br />
Princess. Bobbie, a medical secretary graduate residing in southern<br />
New Jersey, and Toby, a graduate of the executive secretary<br />
program living in Worcester, were truly surprised when they realized<br />
that they were classmates at <strong>Becker</strong> <strong>College</strong>! Both gals had a<br />
wonderful time together cruising the southern oceans of the<br />
Atlantic and Pacific with husbands and new friends. All had the<br />
opportunity to visit such exotic and lonely ports as the Falkland<br />
Islands, Antarctica and the southernmost city in the world,<br />
Ushuaia. What are the odds of two <strong>Becker</strong> grads meeting in such<br />
a lonely part of the planet?<br />
All the best, <strong>Becker</strong> <strong>College</strong>.<br />
Joseph P. Vilford<br />
Dear Jane,<br />
Bridges came yesterday, brought back many, many memories.<br />
Those in the rope pull picture on page 6 are: Front, Frank Rainis,<br />
behind him, Bob Doolan and standing, all dressed up to go to<br />
dinner at the White Castle, Bill Bayley. It was either Bill or Bob –<br />
I lean to Bob – who was the only one in our 1937 class who was<br />
killed in action.<br />
Commencement speakers are not generally remembered, ours<br />
at the Auditorium was U.S. Senator Gerald Nye of Nebraska. Ma<br />
Davis’ letters were a welcome joy, God Bless her.<br />
Bill Fox, John Ordung and I (working our way through Front<br />
Street’s only building of ‘higher education’) had a close relationship<br />
with flirtation walk; swept those stairs every Saturday.<br />
Dr. Loew’s interview was very informative.<br />
Again, walka proud!<br />
Jim Hughes ’37<br />
2 / BECKER BRIDGES<br />
Dear Ms. Jung,<br />
It does my heart good to receive such a truly uplifting, interesting<br />
publication bringing back so many memories almost long<br />
forgotten. “Bud” Beaudoin even emulates a man of power and<br />
purpose in those days of beardless, youthful vigor. Of course,<br />
Llew Evans is at his finest hour with his incomparable<br />
“Headmaster Mr. Chips” look.<br />
The good Dr. Loew was an impressive individual and it was my<br />
personal pleasure to know him. He preserved <strong>Becker</strong> <strong>College</strong><br />
standards of excellence, which make alumni proud to bring the<br />
school to the attention of future generations of students.<br />
Warmest regards,<br />
Gordon Bowker ’42<br />
Dear Editor:<br />
Yes, I am a <strong>Becker</strong> graduate – 1943 – the war years – when<br />
things were not normal. But, as you refer to the eight-story, one<br />
building school on page six of the last issue – you neglected to say<br />
that the building was pea green!<br />
I lived in Heywood House the first year and Converse Hall the<br />
second. I graduated with a degree as a medical secretary and<br />
married my WPI chemist husband, Jim, the same year. We were<br />
married for 55 beautiful years.<br />
I meet Fran LaClair Burrows for lunch in Brattleboro and I<br />
correspond with Sally Walrath McKenzie. <strong>Becker</strong> was such a great<br />
place for me those two years, 1941 to 1943.<br />
I would love to hear from any of my friends, you’ll know who<br />
you are.<br />
Jane Denton Parliman ’43<br />
Dear Editor,<br />
Please know that I appreciate receiving the <strong>Becker</strong> Bridges<br />
sent to alumni and especially the last issue because it contained a<br />
photo of the cast of the 1935 play, including Professor Llew<br />
Evans.<br />
When I attended <strong>Becker</strong> it was a two-year college, and I<br />
received a splendid education (1934-1935). Before being married,<br />
and time out to add two children, I worked in various capacities,<br />
moving 15 times and living in seven states, using my education.<br />
The friends I made in those two years kept in touch until they<br />
died. Now, at 86, I am meeting younger generations who have<br />
attended the various new additions to the college, and we<br />
exchange news of changes. When I graduated from high school,<br />
my father (a successful farmer) decided I had a choice to learn to<br />
be a teacher, nurse, or secretary. It may be of interest to know<br />
the positions I have pursued: parish secretary for both a<br />
Methodist and an Episcopal Church; then in a hospital social<br />
service section; followed by working at the Florida State<br />
University; and finally as secretary to a professor at the University<br />
of Alabama.<br />
Now I am retired and have far too many volunteer tangents to<br />
handle. Just wanted to record that I am grateful for the fine<br />
teaching I received and used it wisely. Best wishes.<br />
Sincerely,<br />
Alcista Newman Gillies ’35