Every
year Chiclayo’s national schools celebrate their anniversaries. The extent of
the celebrations is determined by the financial resources and determination of
the alumni. Most are modest and take place without public notice. On the other extreme
are the celebrations of schools Karl Weiss and San Jose. Both schools stage a weekend
extravaganza.
Activities
begin on a Friday night with outdoor entertainment performed by various musical
groups. In between performances the crowd sings school songs and there is a lot
of ‘rah rah’ cheering. As the night wears on the crowd becomes younger and the
beer flows.
Activity
on Saturday involves meeting at the school where former students occupy their
old seats in their old classrooms and are lectured to by retired professors. Next
there is food served and lots of conversation takes place among people who may
not have seen each other in years. Later in the afternoon former students take
part in friendly soccer competition.
Sunday
starts with a huge parade that other schools and organizations are invited to march
in. The parade begins at the Plaza de Armas and ends at the reviewing stand on
Balta Ave. City and other dignitaries applaud the marching units and award
prizes. Following the parade classmates usually meet in a restaurant to unwind
and eat ceviche. Later that night they’ll meet again for a repeat of Friday
night’s activity.
San
Jose celebrated their 155th anniversary this past weekend…. the school goes back to 1859. Individual graduating classes march in the parade and given the
age of the school we wondered what year the earliest graduating class would be.
After some searching we located this gentleman. He is 90 years old and is believed
to be the last living member of the 1942 graduating class. He has problems
walking but otherwise is in good physical and mental condition. Though there
may have been others, the next earliest class we saw was 1953.
These
men graduated in 1959. That has a special significance to me because it’s
possible that on the same day they were graduating in Chiclayo I was
graduating in Milwaukee, never dreaming that 55 years later I would be watching a different graduating class march in a parade in a place called Chiclayo Peru.
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