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1964 Archive Photos

May 30, 2024 | Media

With students off-campus while faculty and staff take a work day to close out the end of the school year, we bring you a special peek at some photos from the archives (with much appreciation to Mr. Walter who manages the archives.)

Spring of 1964: Building the foundation of CPS’s first building, the Middle School. Fr. Damian Szodenyi with hands on his hips. 

Middle School was completed in the fall of 1964 and was occupied after Christmas break.

Fr. Damian with his hands on his hips as a group of four overlook the initial construction of the middle school
1964 Cistercian Middle School

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