Good Afternoon Students, Parents, and Community Members:
We hope that you have had a great week and were able to turn in all of your assignments this week. Anyone who has not turned in all of their assignments will have until Wednesday to turn them in. We encourage parents and students to check PowerSchool to see if there are any missing assignments.
As guidance becomes available to reopen schools in September through the Department of Education, we will be informing students and parents as we get closer to coming back to school. This will be the last newsletter of the school year, so we wanted to wish everyone a safe and happy summer break.
Class of 2020 Graduation Meeting: Click here to view the meeting that was recorded on Zoom.
Click here for the Graduation Meeting Presentation
Click here for the Graduation Plan- Tentative waiting on final approval from Dighton Board of Health. Plan is subject to change based on COVID concerns in our local area.
BCAHS Graduation Guidelines for Class of 2020 Graduates & Families
Bristol County Agricultural High School Graduation Driving Celebration
Date: Sunday, July 19, 2020
Time: Approximately 11:30 am
Attendance: Approximately 125 vehicles
Route: Dighton, N. Dighton, Taunton, Raynham
Distance: 15 miles
Duration: Approximately 30 minutes
Upon conclusion of Graduation, students and families will be directed to exit the ceremony and enter their vehicles. Vehicles will assemble in a single file line exiting the lower drive. The Dighton Police will assist with traffic coordination.
Graduation Driving Celebration:
135 Center Street, Dighton (Bristol Aggie)
123 Williams Street, N. Dighton
44 Taunton Green, Taunton
231 Broadway, Taunton (Pass under Bristol Aggie banner)
Turn right down Washington Street
Turn left on Winter Street
Turn left on 44 East
Police escort ends at the Cape Roads Plaza (600 South St W/ Rt-24 & US-44)
NOTES: The Dighton Police Department has agreed to assist us in our Graduation Driving Celebration as long as we socially distance ourselves in the parking lots prior to graduation and leading up to the driving celebration.
1 vehicle per family is requested (if you need to request an additional vehicle, please contact Mr. Braga at KBraga@bcahs.com)
Parents/Guardians are recommended to drive and students are encouraged to be passengers so they can enjoy the festivities safely to avoid distractions and accidents.
Students/Guests must remain in their cars at all times and follow traffic laws. No students will be allowed to ride in the sunroofs or in the back of trucks.
Class of 2020 Cap Decoration Survey: Congratulations Class of 2020! Your input has been considered and you will be the class to start a new Bristol Aggie tradition! Guidelines on decorating caps will be sent at a later time. Stay tuned for more information.
Class of 2020 Top 10: Click here to see the full story in the Herald News
Word Clouds: Every graduate’s first and last name was entered into a word cloud generator. The more a word is repeated the larger the generator makes the word. Congratulations to this year’s graduates.
In the Classroom: In these troubled times when Covid-19 has taken so many of our elder’s lives, it is important to remember their stories and the legacy that they left behind for all of us. Recently students in Mrs. Coderre’s Junior Honors English class wrote their own memoirs in response to Frank McCourt’s Angela’s Ashes. Aydin Buckley chose to write about the impact that his “Mama” has had on shaping his life. Mama was born of parents who had fled Russia because they were persecuted for their Jewish beliefs. Like so many, her family found safety in the United States and began creating a life of honor. Aydin’s testimony to her love, humor and resiliency is a story that is worth reading.
By: Aydin Buckley
This is a story of someone truly special, who taught me how to be a strong, loving human being. She was my friend, my mentor, and my grandmother.
Throughout our lives, we meet so many unique people, many of whom we grow close to. We love and admire them; and in turn, they take care of us and influence the adult we grow up to be. We can’t always predict where we will find these people, and they often come from the places we least expect them to. For me, funnily enough, it was my mother’s boss’ mother. Her name was Minnie, but we endearingly called her Mama.
Mama was an elderly woman, the daughter of first-generation Russian immigrants, refugees from Soviet rule. She was wheelchair bound after diabetes took her leg, something she blamed on her sweet tooth from when she was younger. Despite this, she was a big ball of energy, always on the roll and always quick to run over your toes if you nagged her. I recall our excursions around Middleboro, going to fairs or visiting her old friends to gossip. To anyone else, it was a little boy taking care of his grandmother; but in our eyes, we were two best friends going on an adventure. We loved each other's company, and I gave her a piece of my childish energy, something she needed.
Whenever I was around her, you’d best believe I would hear a thousand stories. I owe my wisdom to her, but I’m sure she’d probably say it was the other way around. Despite being little, I wasn’t afraid to talk about life’s big questions with her, which she got a kick out of. No matter the topic, we were always able to come to one conclusion: as long as we all stick together and stay optimistic, life’s only gonna get better from here. This makes sense when you take in account her heritage. Her family was threatened with death back in Russia, but they never gave up on one another and kept their chins held high. And because of that, they were able to make it to America where they could be safe and happy. Mama taught me this kind of optimism is the lifeblood of all Jews. Her philosophy was that although it seemed we have spent eternity running from evil forces, as long as people are good to one another and keep their faith, we will come out stronger than ever! Because of her, I know that good will always overcome evil, and that has been so important in my life.
The talking was only half of the experience when you visited Mama. The other half was the food, and she cooked a lot of it. I loved the Jewish food she would make: crispy latkes, creamy blintzes, and the sweet, delicious holishkes. She made sure that we would eat, even if we didn’t want it; but once we took our first bite, we didn’t need the convincing to stay for seconds. I did nothing but gain weight when I was little, and it was all thanks to her feeding me! Believe me when I say that I did not mind in the slightest. Her cooking is something that nobody forgot, and we all miss it dearly. It was part of her. We always try remembering watching her cook, so that maybe, just maybe, we can recreate it.
Towards the end of her life, Mama was more optimistic than ever. I remember her ninetieth birthday party vividly. She was bragging about how her centennial was going to be even more extravagant, and right after, she had me spinning her around in her wheelchair as the music played. In that moment, I never imagined that it would stop, and I admittedly took it for granted. Sometimes when life is so great, we forget how fragile it is. Only a few years later, Mama became ill and finally decided to turn to the last chapter in her book of life. None of us saw it coming; it just moved so fast. Things had been so normal and happy only days before.
The day of her funeral still rings in my heart. In the morning and on the drive there, it still felt like nothing had happened. My mind was filled with denial. The second I sat down on the pew, and the funeral began, it all struck me too hard. The chanting of Hebrew prayer broke me, and my crying was something so fierce that my face and chest just burned. I lost my best friend, and I knew I’d never see her again. I’d never visit her, and we’d never laugh together again. But when the eulogies began, I was suddenly comforted with her memories. I soon remembered that Mama would run our toes over with her wheelchair if she knew we were crying so bad, something that squeezed a smile out of me.
Even today I cry; but through her memories, her food, and the lessons she taught me, I have realized that I never truly lost her. Mama is a part of me, and I’m never going to let her go. She was by all means my grandmother, someone who raised me to be a strong, compassionate human being. To so many in our community, she was a friend, and someone you could always lean on for a good lunch, and a great conversation. Her story is one that should be cherished, and so are the stories of everyone else who has loved and nurtured us.
We wanted to create an online Student Job posting to help you get started. Please click the link(s) below to view the job posting(s).
Acushnet:
Easton:
Middleborough:
North Attleboro:
NaturaLawn of America & Mosquito Ranger
Newton:
BARCLAY Water Management Job Description
Norton:
Rehoboth
Landscape Maintenance Tasks NEW POSTING 6/5/2020
Somerset:
Swansea:
Week Ahead:
Monday: June 15
Tuesday: June 16
Wednesday: June 17
Thursday, June 18 - LAST DAY OF SCHOOL
Friday, June 19- No School- Start of Summer Break- Please be safe!
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