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The debate team enjoys a laugh together.

Having arrived at Brentwood as a Grade 8 four years ago, I feel that in my time here as a student I have witnessed a truly historic growth in the school’s Debate and Public Speaking program. My own...[more]

Relaxing the the Mackenzie House foyer.

There is a strange phenomenon which occurs in certain places on earth. It is almost imperceptible at times, and can be often mistaken for simple laziness or exhaustion. But, if you observe carefully,...[more]

One after another, Brentwood’s students enter the campus and their new lives, houses and dorm rooms. Empty walls await them, naked, like a blank canvas ready to be filled. After leaving a home with...[more]

Brentwood's biologists where the land meets the sea.

“Whoa, there’s actually civilization here!” exclaimed Beatrice F as she scanned the hamlet where the entire Grade 12 AP Biology class would be staying for the next three days. As far as first...[more]

A Hopeling and a collapsed blackberry pie.

Blackberry Pies Back in early September before the Saturday night Welcome Back Dance, Rogers House hosted a brilliant barbeque for their Hope House sisters. Copious burgers and chips were...[more]

At Brentwood, nearly 60% of our teachers live on campus. It is a bit confusing for new students at first, especially those coming from schools where teachers were seen as creatures who arrived late,...[more]

Whittall House shows its pride.

For thousands of years, civilizations and tribes have performed rituals before going into battle. They would look to oracles, paint their faces, and dress in elaborate costumes. National pride would...[more]

Student helpers serve dinner to celebrate Mexican Independence Day.

This past Friday Brentwood hosted, for the first time, a special dinner to commemorate Mexican Independence Day. It consisted of a buffet with these exquisite Mexican dishes: • Home made Corn...[more]

Students swimming at the Kinsol Trestle.

As autumn envelops Vancouver Island, many students look back on their summers with a nostalgic eye. The sky above campus slowly clouds over and cools, and we long once more to radiate in the sun. But...[more]

Atlanta St. John, Resident Assistant.

For all of us, September brings change; at Brentwood, this is a well-understood truth. Summer winds down into half-packed cardboard boxes, then, quicker than you would expect, into sheaves of freshly...[more]

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