Prep School, Privilege, and the Past

If I cared to attend, this year (2018) would have been my 30th high school reunion. But I don’t care to attend. I don’t like to dwell on the past or to reminisce. But as I get older, it seems more and more likely that current events will spark a memory or trigger a recollection.

And so I find myself thinking about prep school.

Kiski boys on their way to class. From the school’s website