OUR SCHOOLHead Prefect - Kim McNamaraOver March break, my mother found herself on a beach in Cuba admiringa cluster of seashells when a man stopped <strong>and</strong> they began to talk. Momentslater, they learned that they were connected to <strong>Stanstead</strong> <strong>College</strong>, where hehad been a student in the sixties.Though normally I would have been amazed by such a coincidence, Ibegan to think about just how many connections must exist all over theworld through this little private school in the Eastern Townships of Quebec.There must be thous<strong>and</strong>s of former students around the globe for whom the mention of <strong>Stanstead</strong> <strong>College</strong> initiates a wave of memories<strong>and</strong> emotion. <strong>Stanstead</strong> is a place one never forgets.Here is the <strong>Stanstead</strong> <strong>College</strong> I know: The old brick buildings st<strong>and</strong> proud in a fresh, inspiring,natural milieu. Flags flutter at the entrance drive, affectionately known as “the heart.” Talltrees hang over the strikingly green front lawns that welcome students enjoying the freedomof the spring sun. Just tonight, from the fifth floor of Colby, I gazed out at the sun settingover the blue mountains, a warm orange streaming into the hallway.Further on campus lies the Spartan turf, marking decades of spirit, pride, dedication, <strong>and</strong>hard work. I imagine bygone Spartans giving their entire energy <strong>and</strong> effort for a moment ofvictory, for their team mates <strong>and</strong> their school. Today, when my rugby team invests heart <strong>and</strong>soul into a play, we can hear our rugby boys, arm in arm, chanting a powerful “Guide Me O”on the sidelines.On Thursdays after school Kim headsout to Newport Elementary to put smileson these youngsters faces as part of hercommunity service contribution.This gesture, to me, symbolizes what <strong>Stanstead</strong> <strong>College</strong> <strong>and</strong> its people are all about: community.Our community focuses on its members <strong>and</strong> their development, encouraging eachindividual to “dare to excel.” There have been countless instances at <strong>Stanstead</strong> when I havefound myself pushed far beyond my comfort zone. Through these challenges, I have come tounderst<strong>and</strong> that it is only when you venture onto unfamiliar ground that you build character<strong>and</strong> discover your true potential. Excellence is indeed something for which one must strive, <strong>and</strong> <strong>Stanstead</strong> <strong>College</strong> helps its studentsfirst desire it, then attain it.<strong>Stanstead</strong> <strong>College</strong> is unique. It is small yet universally large. Through <strong>Stanstead</strong>, I have felt that the world is not so overwhelminglyvast after all. Conferences, exchanges, national tournaments, speakers, service projects, athletic trips, sha<strong>red</strong> perspectives <strong>and</strong>cultures, <strong>and</strong> especially the presence of our international students, inspi<strong>red</strong> the fitting theme of the past Red & White issue, “TheWorld Meets Here.” My favourite place on campus is our dining hall because the school is united under a ceiling of flags. A collectionof bright people from very different backgrounds find themselves in this one room, breaking bread together. When aware ofthis, I feel harmony <strong>and</strong> hope.All in all, it makes one realize how utterly astounding the <strong>Stanstead</strong> experience really is. We are extremely fortunate to have beengiven opportunities for extraordinary personal growth <strong>and</strong> betterment.On behalf of all those who have been lucky enough to attend <strong>Stanstead</strong> <strong>College</strong>, I would like to thank everyone who has contributed,or continues to contribute, in some way to the <strong>Stanstead</strong> experience. From myself personally, thank you to a wonderfulcrew of teachers who encouraged me as I grew up on this campus, to a headmaster who opened door after door for me, to coaches<strong>and</strong> club leaders who taught me meaningful life lessons, to the prefects who invested in the spirit of the school, to the fantasticsmiling support staff, <strong>and</strong> to all those whohave shaped <strong>Stanstead</strong> over the years to bewhat it is today. Lastly, thank you to myfamily <strong>and</strong> friends who bring meaning tomy life.I look forward to finding you on a beachone day, where we can share another great<strong>Stanstead</strong> moment!12
A Glass of Elderberry Wine, Anyone?OUR SCHOOLAlthough not my first thought for this year's school play,Arsenic <strong>and</strong> Old Lace proved to be the right choice. If there is anythingI have learned from working with teenagers it is that flexibility<strong>and</strong> a good sense of humour are key to a positive outcome.It wasn't until the students came forward in November to sign upfor the school play that I knew the composition of the group Iwould be working with. Only then could I finally decide on theplay, chemistry being another important consideration whenworking in theatre.This year, Jeremy Stuart, a four-year veteran of <strong>Stanstead</strong>'sTheatre Arts programme, stepped forward with a play he hadhad in mind for quite a while. Initially I was wary, not reallywanting to tackle a play with old ladies, dead bodies, dotty brotherswith crazy friends in tow, arsenic-laced elderberry wine, teaparties, a traditional box set, as well as numerous props. Aftertoying with the idea of modernizing the time period, I decided tostay with the l940s, in spite of the hats, gloves, tidy h<strong>and</strong>bags, suits, <strong>and</strong> ties, much to Jeremy's relief as he is a bit of a throwbackhimself. We had to make some minor adjustments, however, <strong>and</strong> policemen became policewomen. Then onward we went, headlonginto a very busy condensed rehearsal period.Anyone who has ever worked on a theatrical production is well aware of the hustle <strong>and</strong> bustleof trying to get all the bits <strong>and</strong> bobs, costumes, set construction, painting <strong>and</strong> lighting together<strong>and</strong> in place for our first dress rehearsal. This year I was lucky enough to have the added bonusof Jean-Jacques Prevost's technical know-how, along with his wife, Erica, who inherited the jobof costume/set designer. Erica's professional background in costume design <strong>and</strong> ability to navigatesecond-h<strong>and</strong> clothing stores in the area resulted in authentic 1940s costumes for the actors.Jeremy assumed his traditional role as stage manager along with his first-ever acting role.So much of the success of any performance depends on the commitment of the actorsthemselves. This year's group of talented students worked hard at balancing the dem<strong>and</strong>s of theplay along with their regular academic commitments: not an easy task. We all worked as a finelyhoned team, meeting for daily after-school rehearsals, collecting props, costumes, as well as,painting <strong>and</strong> constructing the set.There is, however, nothing like the high of a successful opening night. The magic in theatrelies in the creative process: beginning with a bare, empty stage, a new script, students mumbling<strong>and</strong> bumbling through their lines, hardly heard or understood, <strong>and</strong> ending with actors whounderst<strong>and</strong> the process <strong>and</strong> have managed to create, through solid hard work, a successful, polishedproduction. This is a memory that will be in the hearts <strong>and</strong> minds of these students for alifetime. Hats off to all who were involved in this year's Theatre Arts production of Arsenic <strong>and</strong>Old Lace!Barbara Elliot - DirectorCAST: Alex Cerretani, Sam Copestake, Charla Farquarhson, Hope Hutchins, Br<strong>and</strong>on Lee, Jessika Mathurin,Phoebe Miller, David Osei, Joseph Pape, Jeremy Stuart, Melissa Vargas <strong>and</strong> Ashley Wilson13