ENERATIoNAL O n a humid June evening, several members of the Oak Park High School Class of 1974 are kibitz- ing in a spacious, air- conditioned home in the rolling landscape of Farmington Hills. They're in general agreement: the most distinguishing trait of the Class of 1974 was awful bell-bottomed fashions and unruly hairstyles. Fashions have come and gone. Bell- bottoms have been shrunk. Hairstyles Oak Park High School Classes of 1974, 1984 and 1994 contemplate life, bell-bottoms, Judaism and today's youth. FRANK PROVENZANO SPECIAL TO THE JEWISH NEWS now come in all lengths — and have been located. a rainbow of colors. It's a long Twenty years ago, most stu- way from the neighborhoods of dents lived within walking dis- Oak Park, where these people tance or a short drive from Oak grew up. Park Boulevard and Coolidge In this part of metro Detroit, Road, which, for many, was a of strip malls and New Age- social gathering place inciden- named subdivisions, a map is tally called Oak Park High required to find your way School. around. Back then, the school was Directions north and about 80 percent Jew- south have replaced ish. (Today, Jewish stu- Murrell: neighborhood land- William dents make up only a "Today's students marks. It's a long way have a `what's in small percentage of the from 1974. student body of blacks, It for me?' Yet memories of attitude." Chaldeans and other tight-knit Oak Park ethnic groups). And, neighborhoods of two back then, everything decades ago still pro- seemed to be within vide something that the Class walking distance. of 1974 longs for — a sense of "Every Friday night, a group community. of us would go skating, then to For every 10 reunion invita- Stafford's restaurant," said tions addressed, another 20 Karon (Kotzen) Blair. "On the minutes is spent reminiscing. way home, we'd cross Park- Their conversation is like a se- lawn Street and go our sepa- ries of locks and keys: plenty of rate ways. A bunch of girls questions and sometimes an- walking alone in our commu- swers. But always an underly- nity didn't have to worry. To- ing sense that somehow day, I wouldn't let my daughter destiny — in this case, a 20- cross the street alone." Ms. Blair lives in a spacious year class reunion this summer — has thrown all of them to- home in Farmington Hills, and most of the classmates she gether. All but 140 of a class of 490 keeps in touch with live in