Posted 6th April 2008 at 08:29 PM by Chitvish This is my modest attempt to ruminate over and preserve the memory of my Alma Mater, American College in Madurai, as history. School and college days are very special in one's life. Deep impressions are formed, as one is being moulded. These memories are precious possessions that supply happiness all along our life. In my pre-teens, while the concept of "going to college" was in the future tense, the "American college" had a mystique about it; passing through the... |