Wheaton College Norton, Massachusetts

A tune up

The Blend and dance troupe S.O.LE. In December 2016, President Dennis M. Hanno teamed up with Wheaton’s coed a cappella group The Blend and dance troupe S.O.L.E. to create a special video holiday card for the college community. Part of the magic involved Assistant Vice President for Communications Michael Graca rewriting a classic song to put the Wheaton spin on it. Here’s a challenge for you. Take a song—something familiar—and rewrite the lyrics to Wheaton-ize it. Email us your revamped version and we’ll try to get it performed for you in a video and give you bragging rights. (Warning: The performance may be by the editor of the magazine, if she can’t convince an a cappella group to do it.) Our revamped song below. Go to the WheatonCollegeMA YouTube channel to see it performed.

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You are a-mazing! 

You arrive on campus as a first-year student, navigate your way through your Wheaton journey, not letting any challenges get in your way, and you leave an alum, who is part of an amazing lifelong network. Just as a fun reminder, work your way through this maze.


Maze by David Laferriere

Commencement Reunion by the numbers

Wheaton College Commencement 20161

Piano and bench




Rings of the chapel’s bell


Easels—metal and wood


Tables, including six- and eight-foot, and a variety of cocktail tables


White roses for graduates




Photos taken by two photographers at Commencement

A reflection on Wheaton 80 years later

By Helen Williams Hill ’36

Helen Williams Hill ’36 now

Helen Williams Hill ’36 now

When I entered college in 1932, the country was at the bottom of the Great Depression. I had dreamed of going to Mount Holyoke, where my favorite aunt had graduated in 1913, but fulfillment of that dream was now out of the question. I had my choice of Radcliffe, Pembroke or Wheaton, all within commuting distance.

Though I had grown up in Taunton (20 miles from Providence, 35 from Boston, only eight miles from Norton), I had never visited any of these campuses. My father didn’t have a car. Wheaton sounded the most appealing because it was a college for women only, not subordinate to a men’s university. I applied, was given a scholarship, and began my commute on the little orange bus that rattled its way from Taunton to Norton.

It’s hard to imagine compulsory attendance at chapel in a secular liberal arts college today, but we had to be on campus every weekday morning by 8 a.m. for morning chapel. Seniors wore their caps and gowns. As I dashed for chapel, I was joined by seniors running across campus, gowns flapping, to get to the chapel before the doors closed. There was room for the whole college, including faculty, for there were only about 400 students then (103 in my freshman class, the largest class ever). [Read more...]