I am so very saddened by this news. Mr. Crisafulli as I knew him. My teacher from my seventh grade year of Latin through my senior year of Latin. I was never an exemplary student, far from it actually, but Mr. Crisafulli never gave up encouraging me, I always secretly felt he liked me just a little more than the other students because I am Italian, of course he never said that our loud. .. We had a love hate teacher student relationship, he wanted me to be a better student and apply myself, I thoroughly frustrated him on more than one occasion. However he knew I enjoyed his class more than any class. But thinking back it wasn't "latin" it was always him, his passion, his charisma, that had my attention. He used his position as a Latin teacher to be a teacher of culture and history, to enjoy life. To respect history. I remember him once telling me, you will never speak Latin, few people in this class will ever learn to speak Latin. It took some time to understand that to him it was the study of the language, its culture, and why it was importance to history that he wanted us to understand. I learned more from Mr Crisafulli about life than Latin, and that is what I loved about him.