Herb Camp can be found at Okemo mountain these days, where he slaloms and shaloms downhill with reconstructed knees, hips, and a shoulder, courtesy of New York’s Hospital for Special Surgery. Along with wife Alice, he visited Sigma Chi brother Jon Ocksrider and his wife, Susan, in Rhode Island last year. When not on the slopes, the Camps live along the Connecticut shore; children and grandchildren are nearby or in other areas of New England.
Where it is not wintertime this time of year, we find Naren Bali in Buenos Aires, officially retired from a high tech career that comprised teaching, engineering, and management, yet lately continuing with consulting work in related fields. Wife Margarita, with backgrounds in dance and visual arts, is busy with projects in the latter field in B.A. Their daughter and her husband, both professors at Michigan State, visit during the summer season along with their children, ages five and seven
Some Reunion news (do not be alarmed—our 60th is still out there a bit) from Mike Stein and Allen Jay. For Mike, there were two such events: the 56th re-u of his Marine Corps Basic School, and the class of ’53 of Tenafly (that’s in Jersey) High. Mike’s son, Peter ’84, photographs Wes soccer. Allen and wife Ricky attended his 60th high school event in New York City last fall. Shortly afterward, they took all of the Jay family to Hawaii. While in New York, they spent an evening with Sam Bergner and wife Lynn, and then in Scottsdale visiting Ed Mehlman. The man gets around.
The Jack Braitmayers are in Florida this winter, trying out locations on both coasts to see which they like best. An inveterate mariner for many years, Jack reports that his docking facility on Florida’s west coast has closed, so for now the boat stays in Massachusetts, where Jack is looking forward to the summer sailing season. The Braitmayers got to last year’s Homecoming and basked in the joy of Wes capturing the Little Three crown with the victory over Williams. It was the first time Nancy Braitmayer had seen a Wes victory; Jack, of course with his lengthy perspective, can recall glory days of football in Middletown in the late 1940s.
Bob Gorin and wife Natalie also were in attendance at Homecoming along with their grandson. If others of ’57 were there for—dare I say it—this historic occasion, please let your secretary know.
Last September, Gary Rundle died at his home in Waldoboro, Maine. Originally from Meriden, Gary went on from Wes to receive his master’s of divinity from Virginia Seminary in 1961. He served in Episcopal parishes in Dover and Dorchester, Mass., and in Gorham, Maine.
We also lost Scott Aiken in 2013. Scott was my boss on the Argus, and it is largely from him that I have carried a lifelong love for journalism. He had great career success in that field and in corporate communications. I remember Scott as that rangy guy riding a bike all around campus and sporting a baseball cap in the days when they (the caps) were not so ubiquitous. A man ahead of his time.
Gary and Scott are greatly missed. On behalf of ’57, deepest sympathy to their families.
Art Typermass
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