Literary Colloquium

February 13, 2019 | Media

Juniors and Seniors participated in the annual Interscholastic Colloquium today, hosted by The Hockaday School. Each student read “House on Mango Street” by Sandra Cisneros and wrote an academic research paper focusing on a topic brought about by the text. Students from across the Metroplex presented and discussed their work.

Cistercian presenters and other participants did a marvelous job at the colloquium. A big thanks to the Hockaday School for hosting, and to the author, Sandra Cisneros, for being present at the colloquium. It was a real treat for the students to hear her give the keynote address and to meet her afterwards. Cisneros is a recent recipient of the PEN/Nabokov Award for Achievement in International Literature.

Hawk Happenings

Homecoming Week

Don’t miss the big game on Friday, October 10, against Fort Worth Country Day. Go Hawks!

Blessing of the animals

The Feast of St. Francis, patron saint of animals, is on Saturday, Oct. 4. Fr. Paul offered blessings for family pets during Friday carpool.

Freshman Mixer

Hundreds of Ursuline and Hockaday students joined our Form V boys for the Freshmen Mixer last Saturday, outnumbering them at least four to one. The evening was hosted entirely by the freshmen, marking their first high school social.

Social events are an intentional part of formation at Cistercian. The boys learn that their role is to make sure their guests enjoy themselves. They work hard, show respect, and practice courtesy.

Publications

Continuum Spring 2025

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Freedom and the rise of contemporary gambling

"Freedom and the rise of contemporary gambling" by Fr. John for The Texas Catholic. Gambling is growing in our country — and quickly. My impression is that we have work to do to be informed about what is happening and to let ourselves be formed by what the Church...

Thy Kingdom Come

The more I reflect on the petitions of the Our Father, the more I’m convinced that I have no idea what I’m praying when I mumble those words multiple times every day.

The current object of my loving mystification is “Thy kingdom come.” In an effort to be slightly less intimidated by this vast and marvelous petition, I will arrange my musings as responses to the time-honored journalistic questions.