A Saint Joseph’s legacy
Students who follow in their parents’ footsteps, not in their
shadows
Imagine loving your school so much you
name your first-born
son after it.
Saint Joseph’s College graduates, Jeff and
Deborah Crocker, of Saco, Maine, decided naming their son Joseph would
be an appropriate tribute to the school they loved and the place where
they first
met.
The couple insists they would never have tried to talk their son
into making Saint Joseph’s his school, even with such cherished
memories as Jeff’s great experience and lasting friends
from running cross country or the hours Deborah spent studying in the
library. Or from cheering basketball games in the “The Chamber
of Horrors” – the name students gave to the old gym because
of the deafening echoes off the walls of what is now the campus
mail room.
And certainly not because they fell in love over a bottle
of Maalox that Jeff bought Deborah during their first date
to help settle her pre-exam stomachache.
“I knew from the bottle
that he was the right one,” Deborah says.
But since their son and
college namesake did select the school, they’re not about to hide
their pleasure.
After visiting several colleges during his senior year
of high school, Joseph almost didn’t get out of bed to attend the
Saint Joseph’s open house.
“When he came out at the end of
the day, he had a smile on his face and said he loved it; it felt like
home,” Jeff says of his son. “After that, it was his first
choice.”
Joseph, a freshman, runs cross country and studies nursing,
with the goal of becoming a physical therapist.
He appreciates the feeling
of community and the friendly “push” of his nursing professors.
But
he says his friends at Saint Joseph’s make the school.
“We
have good times here,” he says.
“Madden” video game
tournaments, snow tubing, football and basketball are just some of the
activities he enjoys with his friends.
Carolyn Freeman, of Scarborough,
Maine, knows all about basketball. A member of the Lady Monks, she follows
after her mother, Linda, who was on the team more than 15 years ago and
who now coaches the freshman team at Catherine McAuley High School in
nearby Portland.
Although she was at first reluctant to attend
a school where she could be lost in her mother’s shadow, Carolyn’s
doubts have been replaced by pride in carrying on her mother’s
legacy – a legacy that has some people calling her a “gym
rat,” just like her mother before her.
An education major, Carolyn
likes the smaller class settings Saint Joseph’s offers.
And she enjoys hanging with friends on the weekends.
“It’s
like having a big bunch of sisters in the dorms,” she says. “We
have movie nights and order Domino’s.”
Her father, Max, also
attended Saint Joseph’s and, according to Linda, was the “biggest
cheerleader” of the women’s basketball team. The Freemans
met at the school and began dating when Max treated Linda to dinner out
after she beat him in pick-up basketball.
“I always had my eye
on her,” he says.
Dave Moravick, now a senior lender for Rivergreen
Bank in Kennebunk, chose Saint Joseph’s over Fordham because he “liked
the country better than the city.”
“You got to know everyone,” he
says. “There weren’t many cliques.”
When his son Andrew
was considering schools, Dave asked him to apply to Saint Joseph’s.
At first, Andrew resisted, but when he was recruited
for soccer and received an academic scholarship to the school, he began
to take it more seriously.
“I’ve learned more about my dad
from his stories of Saint Joseph’s,” Andrew says. “And
I think he was glowing when I decided to go here.”
Andrew says
he’s pleased with the diversity of the professors and that he likes
the small class sizes and rural setting. He also looks forward to helping
the cross country coach start a track team.
“We’ll be participating
unofficially in meets this spring,” he says. “I want
to leave my mark here.”
Admissions director Vincent Kloskowski ’95
says that during the past few years he’s seen a big increase in
applications from legacy students, the children of alumni. There are
currently 20 legacy students enrolled, and with the growth in enrollment – this
year’s freshman class is the first above 1,000 students – the
school is seeing more out-of-state legacy applicants, as well.
But sometimes,
it’s the parents who follow their children. Sarah Conley ’02,
was already attending the school when her mother, Susanne, decided to
earn her master’s degree in nursing through the distance education
program. At the time, both mother and daughter lived in Standish, Maine.
“I
didn’t just want a paper degree,” Susanne says. “I
looked at a lot of curriculum and I was impressed – Saint Joseph’s
had the most meat in its program.”
When making her choice, she
also remembered the great reputation Saint Joseph’s nursing students
commanded at Maine Medical Center, where she previously worked.
“We
would always take the Saint Joseph’s students,” she says. “I
was so impressed by them; they reminded me of the students from Boston.”
Now
program manager for pediatric oncology in the Dana-Farber Cancer Institute’s
Jimmy Fund Clinic in Boston, Susanne says the encouragement and advice
she received from the school was critical to her success.
“I wouldn’t
have made it through without that support,” she says.
Courses she
could take at her own pace, combined with her two-week summer residency
requirement, gave her the chance to succeed while including the opportunity
to interact with other students pursuing similar goals.
And attending
Sarah’s commencement from Saint Joseph’s bolstered Susanne’s
confidence in her ability to make it to her own graduation day.
Sarah,
who now helps draft state legislation in upstate New York, says Saint
Joseph’s was “a very good fit” for her.
With the assistance of her advisors on campus, she made the decision
to switch from environmental science to a journalism concentration within
communications.
She quickly developed a group of close friends who enjoyed
going on camping trips together. And although they tried, one thing the
friends were never able to do was to substantiate chaplain Father John
Tokaz’ story that Xavier Hall was haunted.
Shortly after she arrived
on campus, Sarah also began playing piano for all the Masses, recruited
by the inimitable Father John.
“Somehow, he found out I played
piano,” she says.
Somehow, in the close community that is Saint
Joseph’s College.
Close while you’re here, like Joseph Crocker
has already found out. Close after you’re gone, like his mother
and father have discovered.
“Before I came to the school, being
named after it didn’t mean anything,” Joseph says. “Now,
it’s an honor.”
But does that mean if he has a son, he’ll
name him Joseph?
“If it’s a girl,” he says, “maybe
I’ll call her Josephine.”
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