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Your photos are fantastic! I have goosebumps just looking at them! Its very awful to think that people actually once walked these halls and lived out their lives in these scariest places on earth. :0

If you look closely, it looks like a head-and-shoulders-shot....of a devilish clown, wearing a weird hat, with a devil-may-care smile...and his hands over his eyes like he's laughing uncontrollably.....

Nope.

That's interesting keyman, I've seen similar objects at a prison as well.

Tony, nah these were taken in the spring.

I straped to on exactly like that when I was little. Lynne, it's not a textile machine! You get strapped to it face up and they slowly strach you so you spine and muscles return to their original place.

It's got Mott's signature, the "lonely chair", or desk in this case

In reference to Trainspotting, it wasn't his dead son, it was his friend's son. And the man on the wall looks like he has his hands over his ears.

far right seat of the front row was where I sat when my folks dropped me off in Sept. '63...I think they started vespers around 5ish...half-way into the service, I began blubbering like a baby...I was homesick. MY class had 61 members, but quickly dropped to 60, when on prospective student just took one look, and left!

COULD this be the infamous chalkboard where Pat Bierlein ducked away from a roundhouse right from Fr. Don Z.???

The first few nites sleeping here, Ikept getting awakened by tractor trailers zooming down Main St. I decided to sneak over to this window one night and saw that they were "Wise" potato-chip semis...a food we never saw too much of there...I immediately got homesick...

Wasn't Joe DiBella's barbershop @ the bottom of this stairwell???

...and it WAS a race to get to a sink @ 6ish in the morning...Always remember Your smiling, happy face @ that hour of the morning, Tony Smaldone!

Was this a leftover from one of "The Don's" math classes???

I graduated fron Goshen in '67. I have made two (@ least) pilgimages up there since. I was glad to see that the cemetery was still being kept up. A special sadness re-visited me when I saw the graves of German Martinez (my classmate) and Fr. Earl ( my mentor)...May they rest in peace...

What's a solarium...? Lol. I can tell it's a place where there's a lot of sun, but I was wondering if people ate there or it was like a giant livingroom or what?