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FIFTY YEAR CLUB

Remarks by 1951 alumnus David Oatman, delivered to his classmates
on the occasion of their 50th reunion, at the Colorado College Fifty Year Club
Induction Service held in Shove Chapel October 12, 2001.

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On behalf of the Reunion Planning Committee I am pleased to welcome you here to this our Fiftieth Class Reunion. I am sure that all the class members join me in expressing appreciation to the faculty, friends, and spouses who are here to honor us today. President Mohrman, we appreciate your remarks. Thanks to Jim Peterson who headed up the very successful class gift project. Kudos are due the Alumni Relations staff. Only after working with them for the past nine months have I realized how complicated and detailed a proposition it is to successfully pull off a Homecoming/multiple class reunion event such as this. What a feat of coordination ! Special thanks to Dave Haraway, Dave, you were there every step of the way in spite of the shuffling of staff and your extensive schedule. You were the glue on this one.

Early on in these remarks, I want to acknowledge and celebrate the 50th anniversary of the Freedom and Authority class. As an Honors class it was and is a wonderful addition to the C.C. curriculum. I have to tell you that there must have been a slip up at the registrar’s office that founding year. Some how my name was left off of those eligible to attend. However, in spit of that over sight the forum was organized, prospered and remains an institution to this day, a legacy of the Class of ’51.

Traditionally, we should at this point be reviewing the quote “Good Old Days”, evoking memories of events, traditions, teachers, places and happy times during our undergraduate years.

Modern day philosopher, Martha Stewart said, “ Remembering is a good thing.” Foremost philosopher of our childhood, Mae West, said “ Too much of a good thing is ……… Marvelous.” However my famously poor memory is a futile source for that sort of adventure so I will not now pursue those thoughts. On the other hand, I would invite any of you interested to repair after the ceremony to the current equivalent of Oddonni’s or North Gate where you can remind me of the details of why I do remember that we had a very, very good time.

But memories, be they sharp or dim, still lead us to the fact that the world is changing exponentially. With all that is going on we forget:

That…avoiding the draft did not mean moving away from the window
That…a cell phone call was the one call allowed from jail
That…our choice of beer was Coors –in a bottle or a keg
That…drugs were Aspirin
That…major terrorism can happen here.
And now none of us can forget that our lives can change in a split second.

On a more positive note, think of the changes that have come to C.C. more gradually thru the last fifty years. Here again the list is long and already well documented but I will give you one illustration of how C.C. has raised it’s scholastic sights since we came through the admissions process. A while back, quite a while back, during an official alumni gathering in Chicago another member of the ’51 football team, Bob Jones, and I were schmoozing with the then President of the College regarding the switch to the block plan and C.C.’s search for academic excellence. The Prez says to us with a straight face and I quote, “The school has really changed academically. You two fellas probably couldn’t get in there now.” We gave him an A+ for accuracy but flunked him on alumni relations. Afterward we both laughed and it remains one of my favorite stories.

My wife of 48 years is Janet Adams, a Phi Beta Kappa in the Class of ’53 whom, incidentally, I am indebted to for her liberal editing of these remarks. Over the years we have had a running conversation regarding the comparative ability of those with varying scholastic gifts to successfully participate in and contribute to this increasingly complicated world of ours. This usually good - natured dialog has made us realize how many influences are at play in this life and that academic achievement is but one of the marks of an educated person. An eternal verity says that a student’s job is not to learn fact and figures, but to learn how to find them. How prophetic that has become. Today with the Internet and search engines like Yahoo and Google, we can have facts literally at our fingertips. What we did learn, --values, responsibility, appreciation for the larger world of music and the arts, how to relate to people from different backgrounds, a sense of self,-- are not found in any specific curriculum. I seize this opportunity, President Mohrman, to encourage your admissions department to continue to accept not just the brightest but also some of the best-rounded individuals when next year they choose the candidates destined to sit in this gathering in the year 2056.

So here we are. How did a small liberal arts school like C.C. get us to this place? I’m sure that there were many among us, those self- starters, who knew where they were going, who would have made it successfully anywhere. But C.C. with it’s combination of nurturing faculty and intimate campus took the many of us who were late bloomers and gave us the intellectual and sometimes emotional tools to cope. We all have our own views of success, accumulated wealth, personal power, how we treat our kids, (or better yet how they treat us,) what we do for our neighbors, a good golf score. No matter our standard, I think we could agree that the time spent on this campus was fundamental to how we view and deal with our place in life’s big picture.

Brother Shakespeare said:

All the world’s a stage,
And all the men and women merely players,
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts.

It was here at C. C. that we received the foundation for the parts we have played over the past 50 years. We come here today and honor this Alma Mater, which has nourished us. Even though I was assured years ago that the new C.C. would have passed me by, I’m glad I was here.