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Remembering Peter Bennett

Peter Bennett — one of Staples High School’s most legendary teachers, who shaped thousands of lives during a 33-year career as a social studies teacher — died May 19, in Virginia. He was 88, and had suffered a short period of declining health.

Fittingly for a lover of history, he was born on July 4, 1936, in Providence. His father was The Right Rev. Granville Gaylord Bennett, the 8th Episcopal bishop of Rhode Island.

He graduated from Amherst College in 1958, then earned graduate certification in secondary education at Wesleyan University.

He served 2 terms in the Connecticut National Guard, as a corporal.

Peter married Ellen Duckworth in 1958. They enjoyed more than 66 years of teaching and exploring the world together.

At Staples, Peter was an early proponent, and elected member, of the Staples Governing Board, That innovative group — comprised of administrators, teachers and students — made nearly all decisions for the school in the 1970s, except for personnel and funding.

Former colleague Phil Woodruff — himself a legendary social studies teacher — called Peter “scholarly, thoughtful and precise — an artist of the blackboard. He truly cared about kids, and they knew it. He had the same high standards for himself and the youngsters.”

Peter Bennett

In addition to teaching, Peter wrote a 57-page teachers’ manual for the US Department of Health, Education and Welfare, called “What Happened on Lexington Green.” He continued to lecture and speak on many topics throughout his retirement.

A particular focus of his teaching was about India, Asia, China and Japan. He was associated with the Asia Society in New York City. As ambassadors for Air India, he and Ellen gave workshops for travel agents, sharing their first-hand experiences and enthusiasm for the country.

Peter took his family to New Delhi for his sabbatical year in 1977-78. He and Ellen returned several times, to visit friends made there.

After retiring from teaching, he lived Virginia for almost 30 years — first in Williamsburg, then in a retirement community in Irvington.

Peter and Ellen continued to travel in retirement. They saw the Great Wall of China, and visited Tibet, France, England, New Zealand and the Panama Canal.

A former baseball, football and basketball player, he was also an accomplished golfer, with single-digit handicap. In Virginia he enjoyed lawn bowling, and played in competitive tournaments.

A self-taught guitar player, Peter also enjoyed the banjo, and tried the sitar. He spent many retirement years in barbershop groups. He and Ellen also sang together in the Chesapeake Chorale.

The Episcopal church was a constant in Peter’s life. In Connecticut, he served on the Southport Trinity Church vestry.

Peter’s is survived by his wife Ellen; children: Jennifer Richard Ruth), Jonathan (Susanna Breese) and Joshua Corrette-Bennett (Stephanie Corrette-Bennett); grandchildren Madeline and Dove Corrette-Bennett; nephew, Robert Gwin III and family, and the families of his half-sister, Virginia-Moulds. He was predeceased by his half sisters Elizabeth Gwin and Virginia Moulds.

A service was held at Grace Episcopal Church in Kilmarnock, Virginia. He was held in the Grace Episcopal Church cemetery.

Donations in Peter’s name may be made to Amherst College.

Jim Calkins: Principally Speaking

Jim Calkins was an accidental principal.

In mid-August of 1966, the Board of Education still had not found someone to replace Ray Walch, who resigned after less than a year at Staples High School.

Almost in desperation, they offered the job to the 42-year-old World War II veteran. He had just completed his first year in Westport as an assistant superintendent, after serving as a Norwalk guidance counselor.

The Board of Ed figured he’d be a decent caretaker, while they looked for someone more qualified.

Calkins came in with a mission. He wanted to harness the talents of students and faculty alike, to make Staples “unique.”

He was the right man, at the right time.

Jim Calkins

The massive unrest of the 1960s — the Vietnam War, drugs, the sexual revolution — were all underway when Calkins arrived. While other schools were rocked by change, Calkins charted a different course.

He embraced students — intellectually, emotionally, even literally, with an arm around the shoulder or a hug.

His office door was open to all (though some students bypassed his secretary, and climbed in through an open window). He addressed problems with reasoned discussions and compromise, rather than one-sided edicts. He said he loved his students, and they loved him back.

In January of 1967 — less than half a year after arriving — the Board of Ed made Calkins’ position permanent.

Over the next 8 years, he made quite a mark on Staples. He abolished study halls, and instituted an open campus. He liberalized the dress code; girls could now wear slacks, and boys blue jeans. He encouraged experimental courses, and championed a Student Lounge.

Principal Jim Calkins often called school-wide meetings in the gym. He stands far right in this 1970 photo, nearly engulfed by students.

Calkins’ most notable accomplishment may have been the Staples Governing Board. A toothless student council was out; taking its place was a unique body with 10 students (4 seniors, 3 juniors, 3 sophomores) and an equal number of adults (3 administrators, 7 teachers).

It was not an advisory board. The SGB had real power — over curriculum, school rules, use of the building — everything, in fact, except staffing and budgets.

The principal had a “suspensive veto.” But it could be overridden by a 75% vote of the SGB.

In 1970, the SGB debated removing special dress codes for athletic teams. Junior Greg Katz (standing left) wanted to try out for the baseball team without cutting his hair. The SGB affirmed that right. Katz went on to become a Pulitzer Prize-winning journalist.

The Staples Governing Board drew national attention — both positive and negative.

The SGB lasted only a few years. It was weakened when Calkins took a sabbatical leave during the 1972-73 school year; it survived only a few years after he resigned in 1975, for personal and professional reasons (including earning his doctorate).

But in his near decade as Staples principal, Jim Calkins made an enormous impression on the school, and everyone in it.

Jim Calkins died in 2006. This year, his son Michael finally cleared out his family’s home.

Not long ago, Michael gave me a gift: a large box, filled with Staples memorabilia, his father’s Ph.D. dissertation, national magazine and newspaper stories about the SGB, and more.

The clippings, Staples Players programs and other items in the box were interesting. But what was most compelling were dozens of letters Calkins had saved.

They came from grateful students, parents, teachers and town leaders. They were intensely personal, filled with cherished anecdotes.

A typical note to Mr. Calkins, from 2 students.

Today, very few people thank others — let alone a school principal. If we do, it’s by email. Unless we print that out, it’s gone forever.

But these letters — written in distinctive handwriting, or typed by a secretary; on flowered notecards and lined paper; meticulously saved, over half a century ago — tell a remarkable story.

I have skipped on Senior Skip Day since I was a soph. But this year was different. We thought that maybe we could prove to you that we appreciate all the things you have done for us. It isn’t so bad to go to school. Thank you for everything Mr. Calkins. You’re the greatest.

I would like to express my wholehearted thanks to you for allowing the girls to wear slacks during exam week. It made many of us feel much more comfortable than we could be dressed in regular school clothes, especially during times of such intense pressure.

My wife and I want to express our gratitude and thanks for appearing as a character witness for my son and the other 4 boys on Tuesdays. Our lawyer felt you alone turned the tide, resulting in jail sentences being suspended. It’s been a long 3 months, but if our son becomes a better man because of this, and you, it’s all been worth it.

You have taught me how to live. You have shown me what I’ve got and how to use it. I am proud to say “I go to Staples High School.” I hope you will say one day of me, “I am proud he went here.”

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Remembering Ed Ljostad

Ed Ljostad — a longtime Staples High School industrial arts teacher, who also founded and coached the school’s ski team, served on the innovative Staples Governing Board and taught driver’s ed — died August 25 in Madison, Connecticut. He was 89.

A well-rounded man with a wide range of interests, he also owned a shipyard at New York’s City Island Yacht Club. After being hired by Westport in 1965, he commuted between Madison and Westport every day for the rest of  his teaching career. 

Ed Ljostad

He is survived by his wife Carol, son Gary of Hampton Bays, New York, daughters Laurie Ljostad of New Haven, and Jan Childs of North Haven; 5 grandchildren, and 3 great-grandchildren.

Calling hours are Sunday, September 23 (12 to 2 p.m., Swan Funeral Home, 825 Boston Post Road, Madison).

In 2004 I interviewed Ed Ljostad for my book, Staples High School: 120 Years of A+ Education. He said:

I came to Staples in 1965. I had taught industrial arts at an elementary school in Scarsdale, New York after college, but I didn’t feel I was really “teaching.” I got an opportunity to buy a shipyard, so I did that for 5 years. But I sold it to go back into teaching.

I called New York University and got a list of industrial arts openings. Staples was the first place I visited. I liked the school and the people. I checked out 3 or 4 other places, and realized I liked Staples the best. I signed the papers right then. At that time everyone was looking for teachers, so you really had a choice.

Staples was perfect for me. I liked the facilities, I loved the open campus, and the people were great too. Sig Schreiner, the head of industrial arts, and Werner Friess were really dedicated. Principal Stan Lorenzen impressed me. The place just felt right.

Stan had 2 rules: If you have a class, you must be there; if you don’t have a class, you can’t disturb those who do. He really made Staples what it is.

We had a pretty good program, with woodworking, auto shop, drafting, and Ed Ponte’s metalworking. I thought I’d get the non-college-bound kids who got “sent” to shop, but I got a lot who were interested in engineering, and wanted hands-on experience with tools. We took advantage of lots of state competitions. Werner and I took kids there, and won a lot of medals.

Ed Ljostad in 1970.

I taught woodworking most of the time. As the school population declined there weren’t enough kids for 4 or 5 industrial arts teachers. Some of them left, and some had to teach more than one subject. If I stayed, I’d have had to teach auto mechanics. I know nothing about that, and I didn’t want to. I loved it, but it was time to go. The change in the climate of the school came after I left [in the mid-’80s].

Industrial arts was absolutely supported when I was there. Parents came all the time to sit in on classes, and the  Board of Education and administration were completely behind us. The board had some concerns about us rebuilding the Nike Site – that was a 3- or 4-year project. [NOTE: The Nike Site is now the location of Bedford Middle School.]

The original idea was to use it for an in-depth living situation, with classrooms, bathrooms and a kitchen, for any Staples group to use. It never got there, but [Board of Education member] Herb Lobsenz was really for it. He always came up to see what we were doing.

The Nike Site was completely dilapidated. We spent a year cleaning out junk, and 2 or 3 years rebuilding. We did carpentry, plumbing, electrical work and masonry. We were almost finished when they called an end to it.

My involvement in the Staples Governing Board just sort of happened. It turned out to be a great program for everyone. We really did work together. No one was higher up than the others. We were all equal.

I commuted 50 miles each way from Madison, so I absolutely feel that Staples was a special school. I tell people Staples was as much like a private school as a public school could get.

There were so many reasons. The parents really supported it, and the renovation really helped. The school had been pretty rundown, but after the renovation morale really jumped. Kids were proud. But it wasn’t just the physical plant – we had an exceptional teaching staff. It was a great place to be. If things had remained the same, I’d probably still be there.