March 9, 2026
In 1979, I graduated from Strayhorn Junior High School. Strayhorn, Mississippi, was a community, not a township or city. We only had a small local convenience store and a combined elementary and junior high school. After graduating from junior high, we were bused about 30 minutes away to the county high school in Coldwater. The junior high commencement carried all the pomp and circumstance you might expect from a high school or college ceremony. Eighth grade felt like a genuine rite of passage, a move from “child” to “young adult.” It was an exciting time of choosing classes and beginning to think about the future.