By David Foster, 0083
Last night I left the press room to attend parade rehearsal, but my departure was a little bit too late and my county was already out on the track. I decided that it was best to return to the computer lab, and I volunteered to do extra work for Mr. Nichols. We had our Press Pizza Party and I returned to my dormitory at 10:30, just as band members played “Taps” outside the building.
After sleep, we awoke and dressed in our Physical Training clothes. Luckily, we learned fifteen minutes later that PT was canceled. The entire week we only did it twice, and I’m not complaining. We walked directly to breakfast and ate French toast, eggs, and orange juice. Then we proceeded to our daily assembly.
Today’s meeting felt particularly long, considering that it lasted more than two hours and featured five speakers. Admiral Edmund Giambiastani talked about his role in NATO and America’s war effort in Iraq. Former Rome mayor and Oneida County Executive Joe Griffo talked about the challenges of governing small communities in a state that suffers from economic decline. Dr. Nick Sallese spoke about patriotism and the flag, and finally, we were treated to a speech from last year’s Boys’ State Governor.
It was time for lunch, and our county marched to the dining hall to enjoy fish sandwiches, macaroni and cheese, and jello cups. When we returned to our rooms after lunch, I took a shower and my daily nap. At 2:15, however, rest time was over: the residents of Brieden, as well as every other county, prepared for the annual Boys’ State Parade. We put on clean shirts and long pants, left our water bottles and program books behind, and reported to the track.
After getting into formation, our county led the state and marched counter-clockwise around the track in front of hundreds of parents and relatives. The marching went well, and we listened to speeches by Dr. Sallese and Governor Nembhrad. Then, we all proceeded back to the campus, received dismissal from our sergeants, and congratulated each other on an excellent parade. I shook my Marine’s hand and came to the realization that a small part of me might actually miss my experiences here.
My final dinner of lasagna was delicious, but the cheesecake served for dessert was better. When I completed this penultimate meal with other boys who would be staying one more night, I returned to the press room to make this last report. Our final assembly was tonight, at which they announced cleanest county, best marchers, Boys’ nation attendees, and recipients of the Samsung Scholarship. My county won Best Drill. We also watched the Boys’ State video, which we will get on CD.
The majority of Citizens left with their parents after the assembly. Some participants, myself included, shall stay one last night and leave by bus in the morning instead. Looking back on my week here in Morrisville, I have no regrets. Waking up at 5:30 AM every morning wasn’t fun, but I actually began to adapt. In addition, I made many new friends with whom I will correspond after I return to civilian life. Overall, this experience has been positive, and in conclusion I highly encourage any high school junior to attend this program, and more importantly, to join the Press or the Band. Anything that gets you out of some marching is a good thing.