Saturday, June 11, 2011

Mrs. Francis Neiman Buchert

Noted today the passing of Mrs. Francis Neiman Buchert, widower of Kenny Buchert, former teacher- a beloved teacher - Who in 1997 was honored with a luncheon on her behalf on the occasion of 50 years having transpired since her students last attended her classrooms at The Lower POttsgrove Elementary School on Pleasantview Road in Sanatoga. The poem, Connections, was written for her, for her students,and for the time of WWII.


We were young bright faced back then
Yet lived through each hard war year. 
Seated far too long we were fidgety
Shifting again and again in our chair,
Adolescently tuned in for ring , ring ,
Recess, up and out, gulping in fresh air.

Loudly spilling out past heavy metal doors
We chose sides for macadam ball games,
High-low jumping preceded double Dutch .
Pupil pods were sprouting lifelong nicknames .
We chalked for hop Scotch, loved dodge ball,
Made fast friends long before our adult aims .

How high could a metal chain swing be pumped ?
How fast could the rickety old merry-go-round turn ?
How much climber time did we spend up side down ?
How was hard round steel hand polished smooth as an urn ?
How far out were the fields where the big kids played ?
How do we remember Miss Neiman who urged us all to learn ?

She joins with memories of cool chilling breezes sent yet 
From western blue skies, mauve at late sunset, still .
She is present in our thoughts about classrooms, those of
The playground, even, out picking milkweed pods, at a fire drill .
Mrs. Francis Neiman Buchert, here today with us, is our 
Connection to Lower Pottsgrove Elementary School, built upon a hill .

   Ronald C . Downie 

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