Coat & tie, milk & cookies, Chapel talks, family-style lunches, and the waiter system are all fundamental aspects of Belmont Hill tradition Among the most meaningful of these post-graduate traditions is Reunion Weekend: a powerful reminder of the lasting brotherhood and connection that define the Belmont Hill community.
Following an opening reception on the day before that honored Mr. Sweeney’s retirement and Mr. Bradley and Mr. Montoya’s coaching achievements, Belmont Hill welcomed its alumni for Reunion Weekend on May 3rd. The festivities kicked off with a luncheon and children’s activities at the Jordan Athletic Center, where alumni talked and caught up with each other while also eating some great food. Afterwards, Mr. Sweeney ‘83, a legendary and beloved teacher/coach, led a tour across the campus. All the while, a variety of athletic events took place, such as lacrosse, baseball, track & field, and tennis matches. The day resumed in the evening, with an Alumni & Faculty Memorial Program held in the Hamilton Chapel. After about thirty minutes, the State of the School Address, presented by Ronald M. Druker ‘62 Head of School Mr. Schneider, occurred. To close out the day, the group was split into three categories: the Classes of 1980 – 2020 (intervals of 5 years), who enjoyed cocktails and dinner on the Chapel Lawn and Dining Hall, the Class of 1975, who had a reception and dinner at the Alumni House for their 50th anniversary, and the Grand Alumni (before 1975), who met in the MacPherson.
Reflecting on Reunion Weekend’s significance, Mr. Schneider noted, “It’s special to witness the power and scope of brotherhood in a new way each year.” He emphasized the importance of “reconnecting with the physical space—including one’s panel—as it renews appreciation for the school’s lasting impact.” Returning alumni shared similar sentiments, as Mr. Holland ’05 said, the most meaningful part was “reliving those experiences from such an important time in your life.” For Mr. Montanaro ’20, the highlight was “sitting and having dinner at the cafeteria’s long table and talking like no time had passed.”