Thank you Patrick Gaines for
providing us with the link to the article about Kent. I
had heard he died, but it was a bit of a mystery, since
he had moved to Atlanta and I no longer lived near his
family.
Before the last reunion, I
called him and pleaded with him to join us at our 30th.
I pleaded with a lot of you all, had much better success
with others. Right, John…Mark? Kent was one of the
holdouts, I couldn’t convince him to join us. Boy did I
try!! What an addition he would have been to our trip
down Memory Lane, he was such a big part of our high
school experience. Gorgeous and fun, talented and smart,
he had it all.
I lived about 5 houses away
from Kent, on Iroquois Avenue in Melrose Park, since my
family moved to Ft Lauderdale in 1959. My older brother
was friends with Kent’s brother Bruce, so we would hang
out at the Whipples’ or they would be at our house
practically every day in elementary and Jr High. I was
the 5th grade Amazon, 5’6”tall, taller than
all the girls and most of the boys and even the teachers
at Westwood Heights! (Or so it seemed to me.) Kent was
my ego’s savior, as he finally grew taller than me, so I
didn’t feel like such a freak anymore. Thank you Kent.
He and I are in the back row in all the Westwood Heights
group photos, I was so happy to have a friend in the
back.
In 5th and 6th
grade we were ‘an item,’ (as much as 5th and
6th graders can be items.) His mother or mine
would drive us to the Plaza Club dances, which we went
to together for several years. Anyone remember the Plaza
Club? And the sweet dances they had for kids? He was brutal, making fun of my every move, word, thought. That sense
of humor! He was light years ahead of me, most of us…..I
have a collection of his drawings from 5th
grade on, all thru high school. Not just drawings, but
elaborate movie posters, cartoons, and portraits, all
poking fun, as only Kent could get away with.
By the time Parkway rolled
around, there were lots of tall boys to choose from, so
I had a crush on a different guy every week. And Kent
had crushes too, which became the subject of the
never-ending drawings. I’ve saved the drawings all these
years…they are yellowed and frayed, but still too
special to me to discard.
I lost track of Kent after
high school. I would love to hear from folks who could
help fill in the blanks of his life. Betsi Chilton told
me she saw him acting in a local soap opera in Atlanta,
but that may be the last info I heard. Maybe some of you
will post Kent sightings from after 1967.
We are
sorry you won’t be with us at our 40th, Kent,
but you will be with us in spirit and in our hearts, and
in our delightful memories of you.
Submitted by Kathy Pierce 7/19/07 |