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08/19/15 09:58 AM #206    

 

Tom Jewell

On Tuesday 8/11, Bob Williams and I met for lunch at the Arrowhead Golf Club in Wheaton, IL. Last time we saw each other was at the 10-year reunion. In short, we had a great time reconnecting.


08/19/15 06:31 PM #207    

Robert Williams

Yes Tom,

I enjoyed the re-connection.  When I visit the area again, I will try to find another classmate to do lunch.  Perhaps Ron Boggs, as he is close to Chicago and Lake Forest.  Life is good in Florida, where I live full time.

Bob Williams

LFHS 1964


08/20/15 04:29 PM #208    

Susan Jane O'Neill

Hey Topsy Kleine- when did you become Margaret?  I always looked forward to the teacher's face when you'd say to call you Topsy. Jane (aka Susan) ONeill

 


10/22/15 09:03 AM #209    

 

Beth Shoulberg (Johnson)

Here are some neat historical pictures from Lake Bluff:

http://galleries.apps.chicagotribune.com/chi-photo-gallery-a-history-of-lake-bluff-20130730/#navtype=outfit

It includes a photo of Walter Schaefer's house after it burned October 7,1977.


10/22/15 09:09 AM #210    

 

Beth Shoulberg (Johnson)

Photo Gallery: A history of Lake Forest:

http://galleries.apps.chicagotribune.com/chi-lake-forest-history-20130214/#navtype=outfit


11/02/15 10:29 AM #211    

Skip Justice

So Sorry to hear about Robert Haslach.  He was a dear friend and a great person.

He will be missed.

RIP Bob.

Skip Justice


11/03/15 03:12 PM #212    

Susan Jane O'Neill

Bob Haslach, another piece of my heart ripped away.  We spent many, many hours together in band, orchestra, and French class with Miss Doerfler. Bob was also the first boy to ask me to dance at Cellar. What an accomplished man.  It always makes me proud to see the ways my fellow LFHS classmates have succeeded. Now that my family is gone I realize how special my classmates are to me.  We were all friends, some closer than others, sharing a life experience a few hours a day for years. Rest in Peace, Bob.

 

 


11/04/15 11:52 AM #213    

Skip Justice

Birthday Card on the way to Mr. Benton.

Skip

 

 


09/24/16 03:40 PM #214    

 

Beth Shoulberg (Johnson)

Hi everyone. It has been a while since I have been on class website. I see that past emails have bounced to the following classmates. If you have their current contact information, would you please ask them to update their new email addresses onto our website? They are: Tom Dunn, Jack Larka, Barb Weldy and Wayne Zelesky. Thanks!  Beth


09/24/16 03:47 PM #215    

 

Beth Shoulberg (Johnson)

We had a wonderful summer (up in Wisconsin) highlighted by a week's visit with Betsy Wentworth.  While Betsy was with us we met up with Tom Boese for an awesome whitewater kayaking adventure down the upper portion of Namekagon River, near Cable, WI.  Had we known ahead of time that the seven-mile run had more than 10 stretches of rapids.... Betsy and I would have probably opted out.  Glad we did not know what we were getting into!!!  (The bottom picture is a selfie taken by my husband, Scott.)



09/25/16 08:47 AM #216    

Susan Jane O'Neill

Hi fellow classmates. How does it feel to turn 70? Pretty incredible. I am spending my birthday in St Petersburg Russia riding busses, subways and boats, all while enjoying all the beautiful sights and historical places that Russia has to offer. I have been to this city 3 times now and it never gets old. I also went to Moscow this time and it is all lit up like Las Vegas. I am so fortunate to have gotten a goof LF education that made me aware of the rest of the world. Ciao! Jane ONeill

 


09/25/16 08:52 AM #217    

 

Tim Feemster

Congratulations on the WI getaway. This weekend Tom Boese is being inducted into the DePauw University Athletic Hall of Fame. I will be there as Tom and I played together in high school and college. Congratulations to Tom for this well deserved honor. He was a great defense back.

09/25/16 09:59 AM #218    

 

Beth Shoulberg (Johnson)

Congratulations, Tom Boese, on being inducted into the DaPauw University Athletic Hall of Fame!  No wonder you were so good at kayaking the rapids in Wisconsin!

In case you missed it, Jake Kahle published a book.  Here is his message:  "Hi Guys - After many years my sister and I have finally finished our book. In case you are interested it can be found on the website below. It was originally meant for just the family and friends but we decided to put it out there at the Harvard Book Store only. Bit of a purist so we didn't go the Amazon/ebook route. Hope this finds you well, Jake Kahle  http://www.harvard.com/book/pickled_herring_and_a_trip_to_mars/


09/25/16 10:08 AM #219    

 

Beth Shoulberg (Johnson)

This was just submitted by, James O'Brien :  "Sad news. Carl Parker's family has informed me that he passed away December 29th of 2015. Carl (Chip) was a fun guy. The world will miss his laughter." [Carl has been added to "In Memory".]


09/26/16 10:03 AM #220    

Skip Justice

Susan:  I will let you know about 70 in 2 years.  I am 68.

Have a great day.

Skip Justice

 


06/06/17 04:24 PM #221    

Gretchen Fathauer

I don't know how Ann Evans got listed on the class memorial page, but she's alive and well, and living in Westport, CT. I googled her under her classmates.com last name, DeBernard, and found info on an art show she had this year of her paintings in Westport, CT. There was a bio on her listing all kinds of interesting things she's been up to. The gallery gave me her phone number, and I just talked to her. What a pleasure to stumble onto such good news! Gretchen Fathauer

06/07/17 08:18 AM #222    

 

Beth Shoulberg (Johnson)

Thank you Gretchen.  This is wonderful news.


06/19/17 09:22 PM #223    

 

Frederick Freeman

Sherman Community Players (Texas) will soon begin its fourth and final weekend of JESUS CHRIST SUPERSTAR, live on stage, in the historic Finley Theater. Shows are this Thursday, Friday, Saturday at 7:30, Sunday at 2:00. I am music director/conductor. LFHS '64 grads who are nearby simply need to call or write me and I will reserve your tickets at no cost to you.


06/20/17 08:26 PM #224    

Albert Juszczak

I wish I were closer to Texas - would love to come with my wife Janina, to your production!

All the very best - and may you have to turn people away!

cordially,

Albert


06/21/17 09:14 PM #225    

 

Joanne Zimmer (McCamman)

 I agree with Albert. It would be a privilege to attend

the performance. I know it will be a smash. 

Best, 

Joanne


06/22/17 09:31 AM #226    

 

Frederick Freeman

Albert and Joanne,

 

I appreciate your supportive comments. The cast, crew, and orchestra (all community volunteers) have worked very hard on this production. So far we have experienced 12 of 12 solid standing ovations. The favorable reviews have matched the audience response. Besides enjoying the artistry and talent, many individuals are deeply moved by the performances. 

 

Thanks, very much, for your well wishes. FF


08/29/17 01:56 PM #227    

Laura Enos

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Carl Thorne-Thomsen

Brief life of a man of principle: 1946-1967

by BONNIE DOCHERTY

SEPTEMBER-OCTOBER 2017

Carl Thorne-Thomsen in high school (with fellow student-council member Linda Jones Docherty)

Photograph from Lake Forest High School 1964 Yearbook/Courtesy of Linda Docherty

 

THE VIETNAM WAR era at Harvard is largely remembered as a time of resistance. In the late 1960s, students burned draft cards, occupied University Hall, and helped drive ROTC off campus. But before the anti-war movement became daily news in The Harvard Crimson, one undergraduate—Carl Thorne-Thomsen ’68—engaged in a personal and uncommon act of protest.

 

Those who knew him describe someone smart and athletic, enthusiastic and genuine, funny and at ease with himself and others. Though his humor often masked it, he also had a thoughtful side, writing in a high-school friend’s yearbook, “Perhaps I do not seem serious…but nonetheless I am.” Above all, Thorne-Thomsen possessed a sense of justice that led him to fight in a war he did not believe in.

 

The fourth of five children in a politically conscious family, he grew up north of Chicago. At Lake Forest High School, he earned academic honors, played the cello, and was a standout athlete. His best friend, Jim Kahle, recalls summers when “we would go sailing, swimming, and play wiffle ball during the day and at night engage in solving the world’s problems.” As student-council president, Thorne-Thomsen demonstrated his democratic values by working to eliminate a grade-point requirement for future officers.

At Harvard, the six-foot Midwesterner tried out for freshman crew and became one of two first-time oarsmen in the 1965 undefeated lightweight boat, rowing in the number-five seat. Teammate Chris Cutler remembers an exceptional athlete who “brought humor and joy to the boathouse.” Bill Braun adds, “Carl always wanted to do more than his fair share. You never had to look over your shoulder to see if he was pulling his oar.”

But the Dunster House resident had more on his mind than rowing. With the Vietnam War escalating, concern about the draft led students to forgo leaves of absence, join the Peace Corps, and apply to graduate school. According to the 1966 Harvard yearbook, many considered military service in the unpopular conflict to be a “waste of time” and “the work of a high-school dropout.”

Thorne-Thomsen saw it differently. He believed it was unjust for him to remain sheltered at Harvard while the government sent poorer, less well-educated young men to war. In late 1966, he told his friend Linda Jones (Docherty), who had served with him on student council, that he was thinking of leaving college; she recalls him saying, “Talk me out of it.” She couldn’t, nor could the few family members and friends in whom he confided. “He scorned that student deferment,” says his oldest brother, Leif. Thorne-Thomsen withdrew from Harvard in his junior spring and was drafted shortly thereafter. Rejecting the offer of a hiding place in Canada, and a safer post in the Pentagon, he told his father, “I have to do this.” His mother, who begged him not to go, wrote later that his decision exemplified “the qualities I loved most in him. He was perceptive, he hated unfairness, he was courageous, and he lived by his principles and acted on them despite personal consequences.”

Pfc. Thorne-Thomsen arrived in Vietnam on August 23, 1967, and quickly bonded with his unit—Alpha Company, Second Battalion, Twelfth Infantry. He wrote home that he was “glad to be in the infantry because of the lack of ‘pretension’ there.” Army buddies Charlie Page and John Stone knew him as friendly, quick-witted, articulate, and sensitive. Impressed by his abilities, Lt. Burnie Quick made him a radio operator, a vital but dangerous position.

Alpha Company operated out of Dau Tieng, between Saigon and the Cambodian border. A Vietcong supply route ran through the region, and the unit searched for and destroyed enemy bases, weapons, and food. On one mission, ordered to clear villages where the Vietcong had been hiding, it evacuated dozens of civilians, then burned down their homes. “It is justifiable in terms of winning the war,” Thorne-Thomsen wrote. “Now if we could only justify the war.”

On October 25, as Harvard students protested campus recruiting by napalm manufacturer Dow Chemical, undermanned Alpha Company trudged through dense jungle. Entering a clearing of tall elephant grass, the soldiers received fire from all sides. Thorne-Thomsen repeatedly exposed himself to maintain radio contact and facilitate the unit’s maneuvers, until a grenade exploded above him, killing him instantly. When reinforcements arrived two and a half hours later, four more men were dead, and about 30 wounded.

The Crimson did not report it, but Harvard responded to Thorne-Thomsen’s death. According to an Al Gore biography, “the news swept through [Dunster dining] room like a shock wave.” The varsity lightweight crew named a new racing shell in his honor. A 1968 yearbook essay, “The War Comes to Harvard,” opened by noting that “a junior who had left Harvard last year had been awarded the Bronze Star…posthumously ‘for heroism.’ ” One of only 22 men on Memorial Church’s Vietnam honor roll, Thorne-Thomsen also received a Bronze Star “for outstanding meritorious service.”

Fifty years later, his personal act of protest elicits admiration. Leif Thorne-Thomsen, who initially viewed his brother’s reasoning as crazy, now sees his choice as that of a “remarkable man.” Crew teammate Monk Terry observes, “[It] shows a lot more strength of character than the rest of us had.” Bill Comeau, a draftee from a poor family and Thorne-Thomsen’s predecessor as radio operator, regards him as a hero for “tak[ing] the risks and mak[ing] the sacrifices to right what he considered an injustice perpetrated on the underprivileged class.” Made without fanfare, Thorne-Thomsen’s decision to forsake self-interest for principle retains the power to inspire. 

Bonnie Docherty ’94, J.D. ’01, is a lecturer at Harvard Law School and the daughter of Thorne-Thomsen’s friend Linda Jones Docherty

 


08/30/17 08:30 AM #228    

 

Beth Shoulberg (Johnson)

Laura Enos wrote...
Hi Everyone. The Class of 1964 Fund has been set up with the Lake Forest High School Foundation. Donations are tax deductible. You can go to the Foundation website to make a donation online. Please tell them this is for the Class of 1964 Fund and if you would like to donate in memory of someone. If you give them contact information they will notify the family of the person you are giving in memory of. I received from Susan Lindenmeyer Barron a wonderful article in the Harvard Magazine on Carl Thorne-Thompson. The article was written by Linda Jones's daughter. I will ask Beth to help me post the article. The 50th anniversary of Carl's death is coming up this October. Best, Laura

http://lfhsfoundation.org/


09/20/17 04:22 PM #229    

 

Beth Shoulberg (Johnson)

Chicago Tribune
September 19, 2017

 

Commentary:  An Offering of Quiet Thanks to a Brave Stranger
By Cory Franklin

How can something that happened to a stranger 50 years ago and 10,000 miles away change your life forever? In October 1967, a tall, handsome 23-year-old U.S. Army private was killed during a fierce firefight along a Viet Cong supply route near the Cambodian border. And the selflessness and tragic death in Vietnam of Pfc. Carl Thorne-Thomsen, a man I never met, had an irrevocable effect on my life.

Carl did not have the standard resume of a Vietnam “grunt.” The inequity of the draft meant most soldiers came from poor or lower-middle class backgrounds, and were, at most, high school graduates or college dropouts. Carl hailed from a wealthy Lake Forest family — stellar student, star athlete, student council president and junior prom king at Lake Forest High School. He was accepted to Harvard in 1965 and joined the prestigious rowing team.

Carl wasn’t typical of his Harvard classmates, who included Al Gore and Tommy Lee Jones. Harvard was then a hotbed of anti-war activity. The odor of burning draft cards wafted across campus, as students armed with draft deferments occupied university buildings, protesting ROTC and Dow Chemical, the manufacturer of napalm. While graduating students sought draft exemptions or decamped to Canada, the smoke from the draft cards was mixed with a faint air of condescension toward the less educated and less privileged forced to fight President Lyndon Johnson’s war. But Carl deeply felt the unfairness of America’s underclass being sent to Vietnam while he enjoyed a comfortable deferment at Harvard. In spring 1967, he withdrew from college and volunteered for the draft even though he disagreed with the conduct of the war. He declined his father’s offer to secure him a military post in Washington, D.C.

Going to Vietnam was his personal form of protest. Sent to Vietnam as part of Alpha Company, Second Battalion, 12th Infantry in August 1967, he connected immediately with his comrades, impressed by their lack of pretension. They admired his intelligence and sense of humor. One wrote on an Alpha Company website, “Even though I knew him for a short two months, he left an impression on me that has lasted a lifetime. I suppose he made an impression on everyone that knew him … I still found it hard to believe he is gone. Carl was one extraordinary guy.” Another called him our country’s “next JFK.” After two months in country, he became a radio operator during that ill-fated enemy ambush. Attempting to maintain radio contact and save his unit, he stepped out of the elephant grass, exposing his position — an easy target for an enemy grenade. He and four others were “tagged and bagged” — shipped home in body bags.

I did not know Carl Thorne-Thomsen. When he died, I was a high school freshman in Skokie, recovering from life-threatening peritonitis. But it turned out Carl and I did have a connection: Our fathers were close friends. When his coffin returned stateside, my father immediately went to Lake Forest to console his parents. Having participated in the first wave of the D-Day Normandy landing, my dad was intimately familiar with death in combat, and Carl’s death reawakened uncomfortable memories he had long suppressed.

Flash-forward two years, my junior year of high school. I had several college options: scholarship to a Midwestern university, admission to an Ivy League school or a combined undergraduate/medical school program. The medical school program offered something the other options did not — a six-year draft deferment. Never one to make demands of his children, my father was adamant in this case. I would go to medical school — no discussion, no debate. He simply recounted the story of his friend’s son. That is how I became a doctor.

He told me Carl’s mother and father never completely recovered from the ineffable sadness of losing their son. It forever cast a pall on their family. Despite this, they sent a touching note to Carl’s Alpha Company lieutenant, “Of all the letters we’ve received, including one from the president, yours has been the most meaningful … about the loss of our son Carl. I want you to know that our son wrote often of the bravery of the men of Alpha Company, and its leaders, its officers and non-commissioned officers … Carl said Alpha Company was the best company in Vietnam. Perhaps it’s best if we do not state our position on the war, but we would like to do something for the men of Alpha of whom Carl thought so highly.”

In Carl’s memory, they sent a color television set to Alpha.

One of Carl’s Alpha compatriots from an impoverished background told Harvard Magazine that he admired Carl for “taking the risks and making the sacrifices to right what he considered an injustice perpetrated on the underprivileged class.” A Harvard teammate looked back and admitted that Carl’s actions “showed a lot more strength of character than the rest of us had.”

When I visit Washington, D.C., today, I always visit two sites of great personal importance. The first is my father’s grave at Arlington National Cemetery. The other is the Vietnam Veterans Memorial, where I dutifully seek out the engraved name of Carl Thorne-Thomsen to offer quiet thanks. The “stranger” was a principled American hero who affected my future profoundly.

Dr. Cory Franklin lives in Wilmette.

 


10/26/17 09:15 AM #230    

Skip Justice

Beth:   Can you tell me what time the Assembly will be on Friday Nov 11, 2017 for Carl.   I would

like to attend.

 

Thanks

Skip Justice

sj810@comcast.net


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