We lost James Hamilton, class of 1961, last year. He was many things — printer, conservationist, history buff, devoted Williston and Dartmouth alumnus — you can read more about him here. His Cohasset, Mass. neighbors and, especially, his Williston classmates will remember him as a perceptive and occasionally wicked cartoonist and caricaturist.
Most of Jim’s work graced the pages of The Log and The Willistonian from 1959 through 1961. For those who remember his favorite subjects or victims, the drawings are remarkably on target. They tend to feature several prominent faculty members, and a crewcutted, slightly beefy meathead named Willy, who bore an odd resemblance to Jim himself.
So discovery of new drawings by Jim Hamilton is cause for celebration. Several weeks ago Laurie Hamilton generously sent a stack of Willistonia to the Archives, and there, tucked into a copy of the yearbook, were several sketches. Thanks, Laurie!
I was at times, as The Hair’s roomate junior year, the butt of many of his jokes. He nicknamed me “Sniffer” as I always had allergy problems and he was the first to pounce on any weakness, though In a joking manner. He had the heart of a lion in swimming and football; the legs of a short rambling gazelle (with large hams); and the freshness of a good, honest friend. Jim and I have been lifetime friends and I was lucky to have had a friend such as he. Sandy Campbell Class of 61.
Decades before cable news and the internet there was Hepworth’s weekly readings about current events and commentary, mostly based on stories from the NYT.
Hepworth was one of those rare teachers who actually taught you how to think and reason. Fortunately, he lacked prejudice and bigotry and if he were alive today would be taking Fox News and Donald Trump to the woodshed for a serious chewing out.
Jim had the grin of all grins.
I was at times, as The Hair’s roomate junior year, the butt of many of his jokes. He nicknamed me “Sniffer” as I always had allergy problems and he was the first to pounce on any weakness, though In a joking manner. He had the heart of a lion in swimming and football; the legs of a short rambling gazelle (with large hams); and the freshness of a good, honest friend. Jim and I have been lifetime friends and I was lucky to have had a friend such as he. Sandy Campbell Class of 61.
Decades before cable news and the internet there was Hepworth’s weekly readings about current events and commentary, mostly based on stories from the NYT.
Hepworth was one of those rare teachers who actually taught you how to think and reason. Fortunately, he lacked prejudice and bigotry and if he were alive today would be taking Fox News and Donald Trump to the woodshed for a serious chewing out.