Today we are all Hokies.
Whoa. That’s a statement I never thought I would hear myself say.
I hope the readers on the blog will bear with me while I share some personal thoughts today. Today is a day of mourning in the Commonwealth of Virginia to remember the victims of the Virginia Tech shooting earlier this week.
For those who don’t live in Virginia, at the same time that we take great pride in the quality of our public higher education system (William and Mary, UVA, Virginia Tech, George Mason, James Madison, Mary Washington, VCU, Old Dominion, Christopher Newport, Radford…I’m sure I’m leaving some out), there is also a great deal of rivalry between the universities.
As a William and Mary graduate (and partner in carrying an infamous anti-Tech sign during a W and M/Tech game during the late 70s), I can safely say that I wouldn’t have ever thought about saying the words that head up this posting. As the father of a University of Virginia 4th year, I know the thought would never have occurred to me in recent years, even though during my W and M years I would have placed the Cavaliers into the same bucket as the Hokies. I can safely say that the words would not have occurred to my 4th year Cavalier before this week.
But a lot changed this week.
We had a moment of silence at our AIIM Awards Dinner on Tuesday night in Boston. I was somewhat surprised how many people came up to thank me for doing so.
When I look at the list of the hometowns of the victims, I am stunned at what it says about what a small world it has become. Saugus, MA. Martinez, GA. Westtown, NY. Dumont, NJ. Bayamon, PR. Mumbai, India. Zagazig, Egypt. And on and on.
It’s an even smaller world here in Northern Virginia. 5 of the victims were from here in Fairfax County. Three (including the shooter) were from a single high school--Westfields High School—which is next high school over from ours and one of our primary rivals. One of the girls was on the Westfields Dance team, whose coach is my daughter’s dance teacher. This girl was the daughter of the French immersion teacher in our elementary school. The other girl was on the Westfields basketball team. I’m sure we saw her play sometime, but to be honest I just can’t remember. She worked last summer for the father of my middle son’s girlfriend. I watch CNN and don't see places from the other side of the world, but places on the other side of town.
The connections just seem to go on and on and you keep discovering new ones when you stop and talk to people in stores or on the street, which people seem somewhat more willing to do today than usual. Not unlike 5 and a half years ago when a plane crashed into the Pentagon. Or 4 and a half years ago when a sniper roamed the area.
So we’ll take a pause here today and forget about ECM for a day. Today we’re all Hokies.
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