Why would you send a sixth-grade boy to boarding school? Shouldn't a ninth-grade student start high school? What is a junior boarding school? Make an appointment to visit us today and learn why Eaglebrook, a boarding and day school for boys in middle school, might be the right place for your son.
Eaglebrook School was founded in 1922 by Howard Gibbs as a private boarding and day school for boys in middle school. Learn about our school in Deerfield, Massachusetts then and now, and read about the Core Skills we think every boy should know.
At Eaglebrook, we recognize that all students learn in different ways, vary in their innate abilities, and come from a variety of educational backgrounds. Classes at Eaglebrook are organized to meet the needs of each boy.
Eaglebrook is a close community of middle school students, teachers, and their families. Activities outside of the academic classroom are important to the intellectual, social, physical, and emotional development of boys in middle school. Learn about the programs we offer at Eaglebrook, from athletics to arts.
At Eaglebrook, boys learn more than they ever thought possible, discover inner resources, develop self-confidence, and have fun along the way. Delivering on our mission is only possible through the incredible generosity of alumni, parents, parents of alumni, and friends.”
Ed. Note:The Eaglebrook Mountain Club sponsors many events throughout the year, especially during the fall and spring terms. One of the Core Skills each Eaglebrook student is expected to strive towards during his tenure at the school is the skill of heathly living. We encourage students to get outdoors, either on Eaglebrooks 800-acre campus or off campus with the Mountain Club.
As the Eaglebrook Mountain Club awoke to somber grey skies and a late winter chill in the air, prospects for a successful Sixth Form rafting outing were dismal at best. Fortunately their forecast couldn't have been further from the truth. Once again the EBS Mountain Club staked their claim as those with first dibs on fun as they tore the Millers River to shreds.
Mr. Rose recounted how he thumbed Lakey on his iPhone2S upon rising. "Dude, have you looked outside?! The Hunyak is definitely gonna cancel. Sick, we can binge watch Grey's until kickout!" Fortunately Mr. Townsend (fresh off a record setting catfish noodling session on the Amazon) sprinted up to Mayer to rouse them out of their Star Trek PJs and into their fancy tapered jeans for a day of class IV adventure.
The team headed to Crab Apple Whitewater on the Mohawk trail, where they slid into their drysuits and booties like it was classroom dress. The Brookies then barreled across Route 2 in an International Harvester Schoolbus as if they were the Merry Pranksters who were two sets late to Woodstock. Upon arrival, the Mountaineers tossed their rafts into the river before the bus had stopped. Suddenly Navy Seal training replaced the young bucks' almost certain destiny as NASA physicists. Paddling in sync as if their lives depended upon it, they deftly navigated around boulders, whirlpools, piranha, and the occasional Cool Ranch Doritos wrapper (which they naturally picked up). Ever bold, they even rode "rodeo" over waves from the front of their boats and surfed a standing wave near the French King Bridge.
As their guides' eyes lit with fear upon their pending merge with the raging Connecticut River, the young gentlemen decided to save the guides their dignity and opted for hot chocolate on the safer shores ahead. "Thank you so much for your excellent service, Crab Applers, but we really must return to the 'Brook. For we have algebra to assess and linear systems to solve."
And like that, the mountain men proved what it was really all about. See photos from the trip here.