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Portraits in education
By Jeannette Boner EDUCATION REPORTEREach year headlines highlight the pomp and circumstance of graduation, a time draped in gowns, crowned with mortarboards as tassels dangle like shiny new medals marking the end, and also the beginning, of a journey.
The march toward graduation in Jackson hits a celebratory pitch this time of year, but the stories of students that define the classes of 2024 are forged with grit and carefully cultivated through community, family and educators — many of whom may never know the depths and breadth of their impact.
The following are just a small sampling of those stories.
Angel Villanueva
As a young child, Angel Villanueva was living in his parents’ car in the parking lot of a Mexican hospital with his brother, mother and father. His youngest sister was an infant, and she was sick with meningitis.
Villanueva told his mother that he wanted to help his sister.
“My brother and I were too little, and they wouldn’t allow us to see our sister,” he said, remembering being shuffled from different homes while his parents remained vigilant at his sister’s side. “The doctor said she was not going to be able to walk or speak and she would have to lay in that bed her whole life.”
Two years ago he and his family immigrated to Jackson. As a newcomer, he didn’t speak English and navigated the hallways of Jackson Hole High School with grit.
“It was a little bit tough with all the classes,” he said. “But I thought, if I overcome this I will be someone in life. So I kept pushing.”
This fall, Villanueva will start his journey toward becoming a neurosurgeon, a nod to the kind of help he dreamed about providing his family as a child. Earning enough scholarships to attend the University of Wyoming, Villanueva is the first in his family to go to college.
“It’s an honor,’ he said. “I’m very excited to represent my family and my culture.”
As for his sister, she’s currently a student at the middle school and is thriving, he said.
Roxy Martinez
Being in the outdoors with a group of kids is one of Roxy Martinez’s favorite places to be.
“I’ve been working at Camp Jackson, and that has really led me to realize that I like kids. I just like seeing how they grow, and I like being a person who can support them,” she said. “I have always had people help me and push me to be better.”
Martinez has set her sights on studying elementary education at the University of Montana this fall. She said watching students over the last four years at the camp grow and change has inspired her.
— Jeannette BonerSydney Bolden
From earning his Eagle Scout badge to hucking the big mountains in the backcountry, Sydney Bolden goes big and doesn’t go home until he’s given everyone his best. It was his parents who instilled his drive in him, he said.
“They were always making sure I got stuff done,” he said. “My dad’s whole philosophy is if you’re going to do something, don’t do it poorly; if you commit to something, do it; and if you’re committed, do it well. I think that’s something I’ll live by: ‘If you do it, do it well.’”
She credits Jackson Hole High School art teacher Shannon Borrego as a model for her embarking on this next step in her career.
“Sometimes when kids come to camp, they are scared or nervous. I like getting down on their level and asking them how they are doing and how I can help.”
“Shannon Borrego is one of the teachers I love the most at school because she not only cares about school, but she cares about things outside of school. She always checks up on me.
Working jobs through high school, powering through advanced placement classes and attending ski team practices was “tough,” said Bolden.
She notices when something’s wrong and that’s what I really appreciate about her.”
“I feel like I want to put my hard work to use,” said Bolden, who will attend the University of Wyoming this fall on a full scholarship. “I want to do something fulfilling, that is a job that I want to do and where I’d come home
feeling great. I feel like being a doctor is all of that and being a trauma surgeon is directly helping people.”
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“Dreams are lovely. But they are just dreams. Fleeting, ephemeral, pretty. But dreams do not come true just because you dream them. It’s hard work that makes things happen. It’s hard work that creates change.”
Questions to ask a senior besides ‘where are you going to college?’
By Andrew Hanna JHHS SENIORThere are a lot of changes that come when you’re a senior, including where you park, how “all-out” you dress up for school themes and how many faces in the hallway you suddenly don’t know.
The biggest change, however, is the lack of conversation starters.
The average high school senior gets asked on average 6.7 times per day where he or she will be attending college. If you are a high school senior, you know this pain. If you are not, imagine a big red button on your forehead that says, “Press for immediate extreme anxiety and faint feelings of sadness,” and every adult you meet or have ever known smacks it whenever they see you.
It’s a wonderful thing really, being asked to explain the entire plan for the rest of your life with a place you might’ve only seen pictures of online. To expect 18-year-olds to know what the rest of their years on Earth look like is ridiculous.
Almost as ridiculous as asking them what the meaning of life is, or if a god exists, which is exactly what we did.
Gabe KantorWhat’s the meaning of life? 42.
Is there a god? When things go right, God exists. When things go wrong, God wishes he didn’t.
What’s your biggest fear? Carnies. Not the clowns but the people who actually run the carnival. They’re just creepy.
Do you believe in soulmates? I’ll let you know if I ever find one.
A small summary of you: I’m a junior senior who spends way too much time in the Robotics Lab. When I’m not at the lab I’m usually out hiking, skiing, or running away from my responsibilities.
Seb Brunner
What’s the meaning of life? In my personal opinion the meaning of life is to be completely and utterly happy with who you are and to obtain the goals that you desire in life.
Is there a god? Yes, there are many different cultures that believe in different gods.
What’s your biggest fear? Clowns
Do you believe in soulmates? Yes, but I believe most people do not actually find their soulmate in their time of living.
Learning Noonji
By June Darin JHHS SENIORForty-four American high school students jittered in front of Hanyang University’s International Building. They were called in individually with nothing but their backpacks, leaving with a host family and the luggage they hauled from San Francisco to Seoul.
We had spent the past six days together sitting through orientations, cautioned about drug use and marriage in a foreign language and the possibility of interfering in an election.
Now we were going our separate ways, nothing but our translating app and Instagram group chat to aid us.
I followed my host sisters, who arrived wearing matching T-shirts and basketball shorts, into their car. We sat in awkward silence as they tried to ask me questions. I was able to catch words like “robotics” in their sentences but had to resort to my pocket translator.
After about 30 minutes of stuttered introductions and regret on my part for not investing more time into Korean studies before my departure, we arrived at a swimming pool.
I spent the next five hours immersed in Korean millennial culture, learning slang for ass, listening to niche Justin Bieber songs and clinking my Coke with their beers. They taught me my favorite Korean word,
one that still sticks with me, 눈치
Noonji is the sixth sense, an attunement to social nuances. Before I was taught how to use it kindly, I was taught how to use it as an insult.
눈치�없어요
The lack of Noonji: when a close friend starts talking loudly about a secret whispered minutes before, or when a 20-something man is sitting in the subway seat reserved for pregnant women.
My trips were hallmarked by moments with a lot of Noonji — or too little.
When I was stranded in Seoul at 2 a.m. with a dead phone and was miles away from my normal bus stop, navigating my way through dark sidewalks and drunken strangers, finally finding my way to a convenience store to charge my phone, call my host sister and get home.
I had Noonji.
When I took a joke too personally, needing to ask for clarification as to whether my friend actually hated me or not. When I raised my voice a little too loud in the subway. When I told my teacher she didn’t look 19-years old. When I showed my host sisters and a new acquaintance “Magic Mike” on their TV. When I insulted my friend about her taekwondo skills because I thought we were “on that level”.
I didn’t have Noonji.
My tendency to overthink others’ actions as well as disregard for cen-
A small summary of you: I am 17, I play football and basketball. I strongly dislike school, my favorite color is orange, and my favorite animal is a Liger, IYKYK.
Sean Brice
What’s the meaning of life? I mean to me, it’s about making a difference. Being a positive influence and inspiring others.
Is there a god? It’s hard for me to believe something that I can’t prove. I wouldn’t rule out the possibility of a creator, though.
What’s your biggest fear? I think my biggest fear is losing memory. I feel like what makes us who we are is the people who we hang out with, our experiences and how we grew up. To forget all of that is to lose your character. It’s like being a shell of what used to be a person.
Do you believe in soulmates? I believe there are definitely strong bonds that can occur in a relationship. However, I don’t think that there are soulmates in the sense that it is destiny to be with a person. I feel like life isn’t scripted like that.
A small summary of you: When I’m not in school, I’m lifting, working or skiing. I’m the president and co-
founder of the JHHS Investment Club. Jane Taner
What’s the meaning of life? Being a Swiftie.
Is there a god? Yes.
What’s your biggest fear? People in my life dying.
Do you believe in soulmates? Sure. Why not? Yeah.
A small summary of you: I’m a dancer. I like talking to people and my license plate says YANE. •••
You see, if you had asked, “So where are you gonna be next year?” you would’ve never known about Seb’s love for ligers, Gabe’s bachelor status, Sean’s amazing investment club or Jane’s sweet plates.
The next time you see a senior in the hallway, first tell them that they’re going to be OK wherever they end up. Then ask them something about themselves that will give you a real answer.
Everyone is mu ch cooler than what they can put on an application or where they get accepted to go study. I promise.
Andrew Hanna is a member of the Jackson Hole High School class of 2024.
sorship made the presence of Noonji up to a coin flip.
This culture of Noonji, being so prevalent that it was the first word I learned in Korea, accurately describes the generosity and respect I was treated with, this kindness of all the people I crossed securing them a place in my heart (and wall) forever.
My host sisters welcomed me into their home, cooked me meals, took me shopping, introduced me to their friends and family, and talked to me every night at the dinner table.
My teachers indulged me by listening to the “Jessie” theme song, search-
ing up “Captain America Pre-Serum” and continuing to text after our departure. My college friend Najin took our group to try new foods, listened to our gossip and explained complicated Korean TikTok trends patiently.
So instead of talking about the action-packed six weeks visiting Gyeongbok Palace, singing in karaoke rooms, riding roller coasters at Lotte World, and eating Bulgogi, I picked this word to describe it.
School class of 2024.
Fowler
Your resilience and strength of character are beyond question. AJ will attend Link Academy in the fall. We love you LT!
We are so proud of you! May your kindness and empathy for others guide you through life. Love, Mom, Dad, Sadie, and Nana
Best Wishes to you Lucy as you head to Eckerd College! With love from all the Dillons!
Gingery Elizabeth Prince Lucy Jane Dillon Eva Flanagan
Always remember you are braver than you believe, stronger than you seem, smarter than you think and twice as beautiful as you’ve ever imagined -DrSeuss
on
Congrats G-man! Excited for your journey at University of Redlands-Columbia University 3-2 Engineering Program and commitment to play basketball!
Grand Canyon University Bound! Congrats Sienna, we are SO proud of you! Wishing you all the best in your next adventure! Love, Mom, Dad and Sean
Riley will be attending Boston UniversityLive big, enjoy every moment and always jump head first, fearless! -Always, Dad, Mom, Noah & Hayden
AMAZING GRACE ~ SAIL THE SEA OF YOUR DREAMS! *ZAKAR* Grace will begin studying Vocal Performance at the University of Utah in the Honors College.
Flight School in Florida. Congratulations Jackson Bonner Moss, we are so proud of the amazing young man you are becoming! Matthew 22:37
Justin will serve a 2 year mission for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints (tbd) then attend & play football for Wartburg in Waverly IA
and Lucy Turner
Congratulations Bodie and Lucy! The best of luck at the University of Notre Dame and the University of Kansas. Triangle X Ranch
A Toyota is a rose
By Linden Hansen JHHS SENIORIwas few days old when I first tasted the high life, steering home in a fabulous white Toyota Land Cruiser.
With 300,000 miles, it chugs on.
The car contains so many memories that one should refrain from calling it a car. Rather, a safe haven, a tote bag or a time capsule seems more fitting. The passenger seat is torn open, the air conditioning is too loud, the rearview mirror falls off if you tug too hard, the brakes are strung loose, the antenna is frozen at a quarter height, and sometimes when it’s below freezing you have to gi ve a little gas when you turn the key to ease it into action.
It is older than me, but I love that car.
In the back seat lies the mess of the day: flaring cheetah pants from the night before; a sister’s unfinished sandwich; textbooks for literature, government and calculus classes.
My mother got the car around the time she was engaged to my father. A strapping American dream.
It was the first car she ever owned; she was unable to drive in the foreign Bangkok streets where she was raised.
She h ad a rule for her four daughters: When they got in the car, no staring at phones.
These days when I drive that Toyota I have to stop myself from picking up my phone. Out of boredom. Out of perhaps a lack of appreciation for the moment. For simply one thing at a time.
The fast-paced-ness of our world has taken that idea of time, chewed it up, spit it back out and trampled on it. We ignore time amid soul-sucking scrolling, amid digesting hours of content a day — on screens that have turned the attention spans of future generations into a numbed mush of 15-second indulgence.
Ironically enough, I saw a reel on Instagram recently, though I can’t remember when or by whom. It was a beautiful fashion show. The lanky figures walked siren-like down the elevated runway in dark lighting. Siren-like yet with utmost purpose
and a strong force of simplicity, as they wore neutral shades and linear silhouettes.
They looked classic, yet new.
In the caption it read something along the lines of, “When everyone is trying hard to be different, restraint speaks louder than excess.”
Change is consistent with time. Trends fold over and crumple and are rebirthed in the dust. Even in a garden full of bloom, flowering crops are rotated, swapped out depending on the flavor of the month, the season, the year.
But what is to be said for the rose?
A symbol of timelessness, of definitive unmatched beauty that will stay in that garden no matter the season. And onlookers will awe at its classic reds and whites and pinks. They will never fail to recognize the elegance in its simplicity.
Across my life I have discovered things that uphold this legacy of timeless beauty, whether experiences or objects or people or even the Land Cruiser. They carry that legacy of the rose.
When I first got my license I felt I needed to do something to make the car my own. I went to the Dollar Tree and picked up some green and pink skull stickers. My friends and I stuck them all over the car in little hiding spots. I looped some shiny beads around the rearview mirror. And I hung another necklace with a tiny carved elephant charm hanging off it.
That elephant necklace is the only decor still standing today, a rose frozen in time.
My mother used to take me shopping in big malls, buying me this and that with her money. Now I shop in her closet. The grays, blacks and navies that color her shelves speak louder than anything I could purchase. More roses tucked in dark aging corners. They stay permanent against a changing backdrop of time. Classic and dear.
And then there is the Toyota. My most precious rose, with me from first breath to the clacking of my Apple Mac keyboard even now.
But it is true that the only con-
To Linden Hansen a beloved old Land Cruiser is,
stant is change. And I wonder: This car that I love, this rose, will it change too? With time?
I’ve wanted more than anything for that car to stay the same, with my perfumes and lip balms and sunglasses in the center console. Forever carting me around town. Past the Albertsons lot. Past my first Creekside Italian sub. Past the pottery studio. Past the bridge I’ve jumped off countless times into the cold summer river’s flow.
But the windshield is cracked from side to si de and the brakes are singing. It lives in the shop almost once every two months like clockwork. It is changing too fast for time to keep
pace, and soon I fear my hands must say goodbye to the wheel.
I’ve realized that goodbye is good, however. Goodbye means something true and timeless has grown with age. Accumulated experience over a lifetime shapes a unique type of beauty.
I have an entry in my notes app, a question a good friend once posed: “Are you guys gonna try to age naturally or get Botox?”
I’ll age naturally. Someone might love me as much as I love that Cruiser. Linden Hansen is a member of the Jackson Hole High School class of 2024.
Diego Avila
When Diego Avila told his parents he was enlisting in the Army, he said they were really scared.
“They thought, maybe this wasn’t the correct career choice for me,” he said as his parents considered current world conflicts. “But the more we looked into it, the more calm they got because they saw how it could just be a really good oppor-
Braden Hills will serve in the Argentina Rosario Mission for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. He’s excited for this two-year mission and will enter the Missionary Training Center this July.
“It can feel daunting at times,” he said of being on the cusp of serving. “But I’m mostly just excited. This is a
tunity for me.”
Avila will report to Fort Jackson, South Carolina this August for basic training. Fort Jackson will launch his military career for the next six years as he works toward an education in the criminal justice field.
“I was really confused on what to do after high school,” he said. “And it just seemed like a really good option because even while
I’m still in the military, I’ll be able to attend college.”
He’s leaning on his family for support and trying to hit the gym a little more before he leaves, he said laughing.
“More than anything, I’m scared to leave Jackson. I’ll meet new people, but I’m scared to leave everyone here behind and not have the connection to the people that I have right now.”
Braden Hills
huge experience, something totally new and outside of anything else I’ve done.”
After his mission, he is planning on attending Brigham Young University in Provo, Utah. But in the meantime, the local soccer star is looking forward to this next step in his life.
“I think it’s gonna be quite the shift in my life. But something that’s gon-
na be constant for me is soccer. And being a soccer player and going to Rosario, it’s gonna be nice being able to at least play down there a little bit with the people. Just knowing that I want to be able to share His love with everyone, I thought this was definitely one of the best ways to do so,” Hills said of sharing his faith.
Alex Robles-Montiel
“You never know unless you try,” has become a guiding principle for Alex Robles-Montiel.
Robles-Montiel was in the throes of his junior year, crushing as many advanced placement courses as he could take heading toward a four-year academic college.
“And then I just, like, realized that my friends had gotten into cars, nice cars. I was like, wow, that’s cool. I like cars too. I got my hands dirty and I liked it. I decided I wanted to do something that I enjoyed.”
It wasn’t an easy road to ride with his mom, however.
“Well, I used to fight my mom a lot,” he said. “She wanted me to go to college, but my sister supported my decision.”
Robles-Montiel said his older sister Ana encouraged him to chase his dreams. She would smooth things over with his mom, and found him a work-study with a local mechanic.
Robles-Montiel will attend WyoTech in Laramie this summer, fueling his dreams of becoming a professional mechanic who eventually wants to open his own shop.
“This is your life,” his sister told him. “Chase your own dreams.”
We are thrilled to celebrate the journey and remarkable achievements of our seniors. Throughout their time at Mountain Academy, they have invested deeply in your community, shown remarkable personal growth, and excelled academically. We look forward to seeing the amazing future they will create!