I wonder how many graduates of high school military academies have gone on to have actual military careers.
Somehow I don’t think training future generals is what schools like this are for.
NYMA can’t muster money to continue
Trump, Gotti, Sondheim all went there
CORNWALL-ON-HUDSON — The Donald's alma mater is closing.
The New York Military Academy's board of trustees confirmed in a statement Thursday that the 121-year-old school "will be suspending operations at the conclusion of this academic year, and has no plans to reopen in the fall at this time."
For the past two years, school officials have been wrestling with continuing financial difficulties. Though the wording of the statement released by the trustees seems to offer a slight glimmer of hope, it differs from previous reactions when reports surfaced that the school would close.
On those occasions, the trustees were able to find a way to keep the school going. Tycoon Donald Trump is perhaps the school's most high-profile alumnus.
Last year, alumni ponied up hundreds of thousands of dollars in a few days to save the school after a $5 million financing plan to pay off a loan and cover other expenses fell through.
At that time, the board said it was developing a five-year plan to put the school in the black for good and boost enrollment from about 187 to 300.
But the board said this week it could not raise enough capital to restructure NYMA's debts.
Story doesn’t say this was the history and mission of the school, but I’ve always thought that high schools like the New York Military Academy were places where the rich sent rebellious sons who had used up their last chance at regular prep schools and public highs.
And I can imagine that former students there like the Donald and even Francis Ford Coppola might have been troubled and troublemaking teenagers and how there probably weren’t a lot of regular schools willing to deal with Junior Gotti.
But Stephen Sondheim?
Although…anybody know his biography? Any scenes like this in his youth?
Father Sondheim: I don’t know what to do with you, Stevie. You don’t play baseball with your friends. You don’t chase girls. We bought you a car but you never work on it and hardly seem to know where the gas tank is. All you do is fool around at the piano and sit up in your room listening to show tunes. I’ve decided to send you to military school. Make a man of you."
Except that Father Sondheim ran out on his family when Stephen was ten. Maybe going there was his own idea. Maybe he won a scholarship. He graduated when he was 16. Graduated from Williams College when he was 20. Magna cum laude. Smart and ambitious kid.
If it wasn’t a scene from Sondheim’s past, though, it was probably a scene from plenty of other less than macho boys who wound up in military school.
But I don’t know about NYMA.
What I do know is that the ways parents and teachers and school administrators deal with troubled kids has changed a lot over the last generation. Part of the change has to do with the recognition that much of what was thought of as laziness or rebelliousness is actually a cry for help from a kid with a learning disability or a mental illness. For kids like that military school has been replaced by such innovations as Ritalin, anti-depressants and anti-anxiety medications, counseling, tutoring, special software, and the dawning realization that all kids don’t learn the same way at the same rate. Thank God, and that’s a personal note.
And there’s a growing tolerance and understanding and even love and appreciation for boys---and girls---like the imaginary not-necessarily Stephen Sondheim I described above.
Here in the Northeast anyway. Down South? Not so much.
Send in the updates, there ought to be updates: Commenter muddy heard an interview on NPR with Stephen Sondheim in which he talked about his time at NYMA, among other things. It’s 46 minutes long. (You can read the accompanying story on NPR’s webpage in a minute or two.) Terry Gross asks Sondheim about his time at NYMA at about 26:50. Sondheim says he was only there for two years, too, when he was 10 and 11, which would have been in 1930 and ‘31. Newspaper appears to have gotten it wrong, but my sources there say NYMA lists him as a graduate of the Class of' 1946. Wikipedia has the same thing.
That's a broad brush you have there.
There is plenty of bigotry in the South (yes, more than enough), but I suspect there is enough in the US to reach all the way to the Northeast. And there is and always has been tolerance and understanding and even love and appreciation, too (although, of course, never really enough, and probably never really enough up there in the Northeast either). I attended a boys' prep school in the heart of the South in the 1960s. There were several boys and at least one teacher who were fairly obviously gay, but as far as I could ever tell, they were treated exactly like everyone else and I never heard a single negative word spoken to or about any of them.
Posted by: Mark | Friday, April 23, 2010 at 10:50 AM
I was listening to Sondheim discuss this the other day on NPR. The school wasn't just a high school, it was for younger kids as well. He said he was there when he was 10 and 11. Said that he went there when his parents divorced, it was supposed to provide structure for a kid whose home had broken up. He said a number of kids back then went for that reason. He said it was really good for him and very helpful.
Personally I'd rather keep my kid at home where I could see to him in a stressful situation like that, but then I don't live in the 50's.
Posted by: muddy | Friday, April 23, 2010 at 11:29 AM
Mark, I'm sad to admit that I'm known here and in real life for painting with a broad brush. I was thinking of that specific case in Mississippi but right after I posted this I thought, Watch, someone's going to find an incident like it that happened in the Northeast. And the fact is that it was students at a school in Massachusetts this year who bullied a girl to the point that she killed herself and the reason for it was pure meanness. Cruelty is not regional.
muddy, thanks for the heads up on the Sondheim interview. I'm listening to it right now.
Posted by: Lance | Friday, April 23, 2010 at 12:24 PM
I'd like to see a play including that exchange between Father Sondheim and son. I'll bet Neil Simon could build around it.
Posted by: Linkmeister | Friday, April 23, 2010 at 04:26 PM
To mention Neil Simon, a competent play constructor and joke writer, but nothing more, when speaking of Sondheim, whom I wish I couldn't hero-worship, is sacrilege. I don't say this because I hate Neil Simon. I say this because I saw a YouTube of a master class that Sondheim gave on a scene from Sweeney Todd (his masterpiece and, according to Pulitzer Prize-winning music critic Tim Page, one of the 25 greatest works of the 20th century) in which he discussed his intentions for the aria in which Sweeney regains the tools of his trade. The level of deep thought and conscious shaping of both the music and the lyrics to reveal character make it impossible to deny Sondheim his place in the Pantheon, despite the Upper East Sideish limitations of his rather Woody Allen-ish oeuvre.
Posted by: M George Stevenson | Saturday, April 24, 2010 at 01:32 AM
I don't know much about NYMA beyond its name but I do remember ads for it in the 1960s and 1970s. They talked about teaching discipline and study skills, leadership training, etc. But I remember that discipline came first. These ads were on TV (local channels) and in newspapers.
Posted by: PurpleGirl | Saturday, April 24, 2010 at 06:42 PM