Memorial High Class of ‘68 holds 40-year reunion

Wayne Greer

The 1968 graduating class of Memorial High School held its 40-year reunion on Saturday, Sept. 20 at the Greer Park in Kings Mountain.

There were 58 in the graduating class with 27 classmates in attendance. Nine classmates and several teachers have deceased since graduation. A candlelight service was held in their memory by Paulette (Greer) Kilby and Claudette (Greer) Switzer. Claudette read a beautiful poem (see below) she had written as the candles were being lit by Paulette. After the ceremony a brief moment of silence was observed in their honor.

Counting spouse, invited guest, and teachers there were a total of 51 attending. Teachers in attendance were Ms. Lelia Hammons, Mr. Glen Story, Mr. Darrell Story, Mrs. Carol Hale, Mr. Jim Reynolds, and Mrs. Agnes (Mullins) Bacon. Traveling the farthest to attend was David and Carol Hale from Warner Robins, Ga.

After a very enjoyable meal with plenty of dessert, a brief meeting was held. Each classmate and teacher were given the opportunity to share their life after being away from Memorial High for 40 years. Everyone enjoyed hearing about other’s family, jobs, and what had happened in their life. The teachers shared some highlights from days at Memorial High.

Raymond Schuler, vice president of the graduating class served as master of ceremonies.

Lanny Hubbard, a 1967 graduate of Memorial High, produced a DVD of 60’s music, high school photos, and previous reunions, that was played during the reunion for everyone’s enjoyment. To purchase a DVD contact, Paulette Kilby at (859) 236-8714, cost is $15.

The next reunion is planned for 2013, 45 years.

Members of the Planning Committee were Wanda (Rowland) Patterson, Brenda (Morgan) Bertram, Wanda (Stephens) Henderson, Monica (Estes) Frady, Vicki (Young) Smith, Mary (Schuler) Lemons, Loretta (Combs) Brock, Brenda (Roberts) Baldwin, Elizabeth (Powell) Stull, Scena Ann (Goetz) Petrey, Paulette (Greer) Kilby, and Claudette (Greer) Switzer.

Where Did Forty Years Go

By Claudette (Greer) Switzer

As a fellow classmate you walked with me once

Would you walk with me again

Reflect on a time when our lives were simpler then

A new school, teachers and classmates

Began a new chapter for the class of 1968

To obtain our degree was our ultimate goal

We had to discover ourselves, heart and soul

Rock N Roll music played on the radio

We had no I-Pods, or MTV videos

Fifty-seven Chevys were parked in the drive

We hopped in a pickup truck to go for a wild ride

Flattops and pony tails are a thing of the past

But who would ever thought faded worn out jeans would last

We finally got our license and on our first date

We heard all the rules, especially don’t be late

We slowly cruised around restaurants and drive-ins too

Maybe check out the sock-hop; what else was there to do

For coffee and coke we stopped at a gas station or general store

We didn’t have McDonald’s and Starbucks with 10 flavors or more

Most of our school supplies came from the local five and dime

No one had a Wal-Mart or shopped on-line

We passed notes in the classroom and tried not to get caught

Whoever heard of emails, voice mail or text

Not to mention PC’s, blackberries and who know what’s next

To our teachers we owe our heartfelt thanks and appreciation

Back then we may not have realized their wisdom and dedication

To instill in us the importance of a higher education

Do you remember the music as you marched down the aisle

To accept your diploma

With a good luck handshake and a smile

Do you remember having nervous butterflies

As you pondered “What Will I Be”

Did you reach you life time goal, did you succeed

High school days are a thing of the past

Hope you look back and say “What a blast”

Now we’re sharing pictures and memories of those high school years

Laughing at our selves and joking with our peers

We’re a little older, some a little grayer and hopefully a little wiser too

Still planning for our future, retirement now and wondering what to do

Yes, Forty years have come and gone

But one does not experience a life alone

Our roots are deep; there’s a bond that holds us together

Cause we’ll be classmates forever

Take care and God bless,

The class from

Memorial High of 1968