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As a 9 year old, I
spent my time in a neighborhood organization called the
union army. An
older brother of my next door neighbor –who in
retrospect must not have had enough friends of his
own—created this opportunity for five or six of us
kids to march, crawl on our bellies in the mud, outline
strategies for campaigns and single strikes against the
enemy—the rebel forces, and learn to take orders from
our superiors. We
were up at the crack of dawn on Saturdays for drill and
maneuvers when other kids were sleeping or having
breakfast, instead of rations. We knew we were a part of something special—something
challenging, and something fun!
Our other diversions
included an occasional Saturday matinee of cartoon or
westerns—those wonderful morality plays with white
hats and black hats, violence without harm or malice.
Our bikes were simple, adorned only with playing
cards fastened on to the spokes by clothespins to create
a motorized effect.
Not much TV unless you were a Lawrence Welk fan,
not many activities organized by parents, no real
opportunities besides those we created for ourselves.
Pickup in the backyard or the park; games we
invented or imitated.
Baseball card pitching or climbing trees.
Well, we did have to endure dancing school once
in a while. We
spent Sundays with family and all the sins of the week
were absolved.
Those were the
1950’s, the Eisenhower years—nothing but prosperity.
There was the shadow of the bomb, but we were
young enough that air raid shelter drills and bunkers in
the basement were part of a game rather than reality. Life was relatively simple, and most of us understood the
basic American values and watched the virtues of
justice, wisdom, courage, and moderation played out for
us in the examples of our parents and teachers.
Now--fast-forward 45
years to the year 2001.
Gameboys, computer software that allows you to
wage war without ever leaving your bedroom.
No pain or sacrifice here.
Endless TV with real violence, news specials that
make you question the safety of your own backyard, and
programming that has necessitated the creation of the
v-chip. X-ratings,
x games, and even an XFL. Kids managed like assets in a
portfolio—driven to practices, lessons, and functions
that will enhance their value relative to the rest of
society. Kids
who are overscheduled, overindulged, and overprotected.
Young people growing
up today have far more distractions and far less freedom
than was the case for me.
If I encountered a problem during the day I had
to figure out how to respond myself because my parents
were not constantly supervising and watching.
I had to entertain myself, and that usually
involved interacting with friends or books.
Now I want to assure
you this is not an “I walked five miles to school in
the snow and uphill –both ways.”
I realize that much has changed.
This is decidedly a more dangerous world. We did not have random drive-by shootings.
We were not threatened by the availability of
drugs on the street.
We were not as violent a society then.
Handguns were not as accessible, especially for
kids. Consequently,
we grew up less brittle, more relaxed, with far more
tolerance for stress—not even a word we knew or used. We had personal freedoms and emotional oases that today’s
youth do not. We
were more attuned to our obligations that just to our
desires.
Things have changed
dramatically. Today’s students are more responsive to visual stimuli than
we ever were. They
crave entertainment and are not generally attuned to the
needs and wants of others.
They don’t do hardship easily or happily.
Enter Culver.
Over 100 years ago,
H.H. Culver and col. Fleet decided that the boy of their
day needed an educational regime that would provide the
lessons of life for young men who had become soft and
self-satisfied. All
needed, they concluded, the equivalent of war in their
lives. They
needed challenges.
They needed chores and duties.
They needed an environment that would demand that
they accept responsibility.
They needed to learn the virtues of courage,
justice, wisdom, and moderation.
They needed to grow up and realize they had
obligations to themselves and others.
They needed constant practice of the habits of
the heart so after a time they would not need to think,
only to respond as they had been taught.
In 107 years, Culver
has continued to inculcate the values of hard work,
respect for others, and honor to scores of cadets and
more recently to young women.
And throughout, Culver has worked to balance the
needs and realities of the succeeding generations with
the mission and principles of Culver.
Be assured that Culver has not used the same
vehicles to transport the members of different
generations. Culver
has carefully mapped its way through the 20’s, 30’s,
40’s, and so on—always understanding how much to
push or pull, or when to punt.
The specific
methodologies may have changed, but the foundational
pieces of the Culver philosophy are as intact as ever.
Culver is a rigorous preparatory school that
educates for leadership and responsible citizenship. Culver has dodged and weaved over the years, but it has held
fast to those fundamental beliefs that are part of our
history. Challenge
young people to exceed their own expectations and orient
them to a system of leadership training that will build
skills and confidence.
As we move forward
with our program for the 21st century, we
will maintain those traditions that have made Culver
Culver: (1)
discreet systems of leadership for boys and girls; (2)
challenging academic programs that employ the best in
teaching and learning technologies; and (3) a focus on
developing programs that make Culver distinctive and
that represent excellence.
At Culver students
will continue to prepare for life through the education
of the whole person.
The diversity of the student body, the richness
of the physical environment, and the quality of the
teaching faculty will be as evident now as in the
halcyon days of you name the decade.
We bring motivated young people to Culver and ask
them to engage in a meritocracy that rewards results,
self-discipline, and cooperation. Culver provides for
today’s students what was once considered normal and
is now clearly counter-cultural.
The students may not be as focused or as
accepting of all we expect of them as you may recall
being when you were here.
Frankly, Culver has always put challenge ahead of
support and care, and students have always enjoyed it
more from a 20-20-hindsight vantage point.
Picture this—1000
summer school students, trustees, and teachers, and
counselors singing the Star-Spangled Banner at 10
o’clock pm on a Saturday evening in July.
Consider: 700
teenagers spending an hour on a Friday afternoon
participating in the recreation of a graduation ceremony
for men whom they do not know -- the age of their
grandfathers -- with respect and their full attention.
Imagine: American
teenagers cleaning their rooms daily for personal and
general inspection.
Where is such a haven?
Culver. Culver.
Culver.
Pam and I came to
Culver because we believed it possessed all the
attributes of a great school.
We also came to see that Culver’s graduates
wanted Culver to realize its awesome potential.
The school had superb board leadership, positive
and honest students, a committed faculty and staff, and
a group of alumni second to none in the quality of their
collective character.
Culver had held true to its principles, and had
learned to make comprises only when they were reasonable
or necessary to preserve the well being of the school.
Possibly I was
subconsciously excited about giving students an
education in the values I was fortunate enough to learn
when I was a young.
Culver students accomplish remarkable things
given the pressures of 21st century life, and
we will continue to push against the current here,
valuing what came before and fully informed about the
future. Better
a broken bone than a broken spirit.
We
could not be more pleased to have you back at Culver for
alumni weekend. Enjoy
the campus, the students, and your friends and have a
great weekend.
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