I've been told that the first graduation held in this building was the BI class of 1925.
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Although it took me thirteen years to get my diploma I only attended school for twelve years. After my eleventh year I stayed out for one year. The BI class of 61 started school in school year 49/50. I graduated in May of 1962 and the graduation ceremony was in the (then fairly new) Gymnasium/stage on Washington Ave. Washington Ave became Memorial drive later when the original Memorial drive was relocated to align with Washington Ave. at the traffic circle where the two streets met Main St.
That nice early summer evening I walked out of the building with my Diploma only about a hundred feet from where I had entered a different red brick building in September of 1949. I cried coming out just as I had cried going in. Coming out of the gym and passing thru the lobby I had to force myself to walk past the very stern one Faye Darsey. I desperately wanted to pause and give her a hug and kiss but I was choking back tears and I could only go outside and walk off alone so as to regain my composure. I found myself walking around the corner of the gym after glancing toward the old white building which stood next door just west of the gym.
"The Old White Building" had been the original Bradwell Institute school when it was relocated to Washington Avenue probably in the early thirties. It had the design of a typical school building. It consisted of two wings located in parallel and adjoined across the front which gave it a u shape. The middle portion was a wonderful auditorium the likes of which has never been recreated in Liberty County. You entered the auditorium from the west wing hallway and you entered backstage from the east wing hallway. That auditorium was in my opinion one of and possible the very best piece of architecture in Liberty Co. It was a very poor decision to take it down. There was a row of seats in the middle of perhaps ten or twelve and a row on either side of about five or six. The isles on either side descended down a floor-way built at a gradual downward slop so that the stage was the same level as the hallways. The front seats were almost two feet lower than the floor of the building. there were three steps up onto each end of the stage which stood probably twenty some inches above the floor in the immediate front of the stage. The front view, which faced down the end of Bradwell St. going toward Court St., was one wide white concrete wall with decorative entrances opening onto small alcoves or porchs with windows all across the front. The metal roof was adjoined to each wing in a hip like style. Atop the center of the building was a bell shaped metal roof over an octagonal shaped structure about eight feet wide and deep and it served to ventilate the attic with louvers on all sides. Tall window sashes adorned all of the exterior walls.
That early summer night in May of 1962 as I eased into the shadow beneath the Live oak, which stood near the sidewalk in front of the median between the "White Building" and the Gymnasium/Auditorium, had been the drive where the two strips of concrete had been put in place for the school buses to park in the afternoons when I was in the first grade. Earlier in my very young years a short distance west on Washington Ave. there had been a stile crossing the field-fence which had surrounded the "White Building" until 1953 when the No Fence law had been enacted in Georgia. Until then Georgia had been a free range state in which livestock such as cattle and hogs
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