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Hello Dear Classmates:
I recall Pietro talking about privilege and legacy, but did we have to be Mayflower descendants to get into Pomfret, orbeyond to Harvard and Yale?
Joking aside, I have spent the past few days trying to process my reactions to spending the weekend with you. I foundit to be a powerfully moving experience to be back with you all. While I enjoyed being back on campus, it was seeing allof you and having a chance, however brief, to share our lives with each other that was so wonderful. I felt surprising closeto you, as if we had a form of intimacy that I can't for the life of me adequately conceptualize of describe, but I felt it.
When Elizabeth and I got up early Sunday morning to drive back to Bradley for our flight, I didn't want to leave. I felt quitesad, felt an impending sense of loss. Perhaps it is like leaving one of my brothers after a visit, aware that at our agesomething could happen to one of us at any time. I want more time with you all to share our lives and stories with eachother in much greater depth.
I hope that I will be able to visit with some of you in the coming year or so either it your homes or if you come to Charlottesville. Do call or write if you are coming this way, even if it's only for a dinner.
With fond regards,David Truslow