Gilroy Dispatch: Mount Madonna School Celebrates Class of 2020
Gilroy Dispatch, 6/9/2020, “Mount Madonna School celebrates Class of 2020.” Read story
Gilroy Dispatch, 6/9/2020, “Mount Madonna School celebrates Class of 2020.” Read story
The Pajaronian, 6/5/2020, “Class of 2020,” Mount Madonna School’s class of 2020 is profiled on page 20.
Gilroy Dispatch, 6/5/2020, “Class of 2020,” Mount Madonna School’s Class of 2020 is profiled on page 5.
Santa Cruz Sentinel, 5/20/2020, “Mount Madonna School seniors finish classes remotely,” photo by Shmuel Thaler. Mount Madonna School senior Tabitha Hardin-Zollo works remotely from her home in Corralitos as she and her classmates wrap up writing their concluding impressions of interviews done…
Gaining a Global Human Perspective on Today’s World For three decades, the juniors and seniors of Mount Madonna School (MMS) have traveled to Washington, D.C. every other year to interview government and non-government leaders. This rite of passage introduces MMS students directly…
Patch.com, 4/29/2020, “Girl ‘Keeps It Business Casual’ For Zoom Class: Photo Of The Week.” Read more
Santa Cruz Sentinel, 4/11/2020, “Senior portraits change during coronavirus pandemic.” Mount Madonna School twelfth graders Fiona Burgess, Tabby Hardin-Zollo and Rachel Burgess pose in mortar boards and masks on the day they had been scheduled to have their high school senior portraits…
gmh Today, Spring 2020 issue, “Theater Scene: Ramayana!,” by Scott Lynch. To read Scott Lynch’s reflection on Ramayana!, click here and flip through the Spring 2020 issue to page 72. Note: the magazine was in the final stages of production in mid-March. Since…
Growing Up in Santa Cruz, April 2020, “Camps Offer Unplugged Summers,” by Kami Pacheco Ahhhh, the freedom of summer! Every year I count down the days to my favorite season, where memories of worry-free, open-ended, play-filled times bring nostalgic feelings of warmth,…
Growing Up in Santa Cruz, April 2020, “Teaching from a Distance,” by Lisa Catterall. Every day we wake up and there is nothing but time. My body jumps up thinking I’m already late. Late to make lunches, make breakfast, find their shoes….