On this bizarre Aggie Football eve I've been thinking a lot of how Texas A&M would have to present itself in this era of "racial injustice, anti-racism, critical race theory and racial equity." Many universities have caved to these concepts, including A&M initially, out of fear of being call racists.
I like to think there was a time that Texas A&M, and Aggies by extension didn't care about what the outside world thought. "From the outside looking in you can't understand it, from the inside looking out you can't explain it."
However this has been lost in newer generations. Aggies used to be trained in the core values of Texas A&M to go out there and be leaders in the world, and we've done that well for a very long time. However in the past 5-10 years a sickness has creeped in. Victimization, Oppression, and entitlement. It festered behind the scenes for a long time, not so much at A&M as other places, but it was there. In gender studies, sociology. Professors like Michael Alvard.
At some point A&M needs to decide for itself if it is going to be the A&M that turned regular high school kids into the leaders of tomorrow, or a school that throws all of that away.
This allows put it the best to me:
It was Judgment Day in Aggieland
And tenseness filled the air;
All knew there was a trip at hand,
But not a soul knew where.
Assembled on the drill field
Was the world-renowned Twelfth Man,
The entire fighting Aggie team
And the famous Aggie Band.
And out in front with Royal Guard
The reviewing party stood;
St. Peter and his angel staff
Were choosing bad from good.
First he surveyed the Aggie team
And in terms of an angel swore,
"By Jove, I do believe I've seen
This gallant group before.
I've seen them play since way back when,
And they've always had the grit;
I've seen 'em lose and I've seen 'em win,
But I've never seen 'em quit.
No need for us to tarry here
Deciding upon their fates;
Tis plain as the halo on my head
That they've opened Heaven's gates."
And when the Twelfth Man heard this,
They let out a mighty yell
That echoed clear to Heaven
and shook the gates of Hell.
"And what group is this upon the side,"
St. Peter asked his aide,
"That swelled as if to burst with pride
When we our judgment made?"
"Why, sir, that's the Cadet Corps
That's known both far and wide
For backing up their fighting team
Whether they won, lost or tied."
"Well, then," said St. Peter,
"It's very plain to me
That within the realms of Heaven
They should spend eternity.
And have the Texas Aggie Band
At once commence to play
For their fates too we must decide
Upon this crucial day."
And the drum major so hearing
Slowly raised his hand
And said, "Boys, let's play The Spirit
For the last time in Aggieland."
And the band poured forth the anthem
In notes both bright and clear
And ten thousand Aggie voices
Sang the song they hold so dear.
And when the band had finished,
St. Peter wiped his eyes
And said, "It's not so hard to see
They're meant for Paradise."
And the colonel of the Cadet Corps said
As he stiffly took his stand,
"It's just another Corps Trip, boys,
We'll march in behind the band."
Grit. Pride. Fight. These things used to encompass the students here who wanted to be Aggies. I hope Texas A&M takes steps to preserve it in a wave of insanity.
The sad part is, for some reason I have to post this in forum 16.
Ok I'm done. Thanks and Gig 'Em. BTHO Vandy.
I like to think there was a time that Texas A&M, and Aggies by extension didn't care about what the outside world thought. "From the outside looking in you can't understand it, from the inside looking out you can't explain it."
However this has been lost in newer generations. Aggies used to be trained in the core values of Texas A&M to go out there and be leaders in the world, and we've done that well for a very long time. However in the past 5-10 years a sickness has creeped in. Victimization, Oppression, and entitlement. It festered behind the scenes for a long time, not so much at A&M as other places, but it was there. In gender studies, sociology. Professors like Michael Alvard.
At some point A&M needs to decide for itself if it is going to be the A&M that turned regular high school kids into the leaders of tomorrow, or a school that throws all of that away.
This allows put it the best to me:
It was Judgment Day in Aggieland
And tenseness filled the air;
All knew there was a trip at hand,
But not a soul knew where.
Assembled on the drill field
Was the world-renowned Twelfth Man,
The entire fighting Aggie team
And the famous Aggie Band.
And out in front with Royal Guard
The reviewing party stood;
St. Peter and his angel staff
Were choosing bad from good.
First he surveyed the Aggie team
And in terms of an angel swore,
"By Jove, I do believe I've seen
This gallant group before.
I've seen them play since way back when,
And they've always had the grit;
I've seen 'em lose and I've seen 'em win,
But I've never seen 'em quit.
No need for us to tarry here
Deciding upon their fates;
Tis plain as the halo on my head
That they've opened Heaven's gates."
And when the Twelfth Man heard this,
They let out a mighty yell
That echoed clear to Heaven
and shook the gates of Hell.
"And what group is this upon the side,"
St. Peter asked his aide,
"That swelled as if to burst with pride
When we our judgment made?"
"Why, sir, that's the Cadet Corps
That's known both far and wide
For backing up their fighting team
Whether they won, lost or tied."
"Well, then," said St. Peter,
"It's very plain to me
That within the realms of Heaven
They should spend eternity.
And have the Texas Aggie Band
At once commence to play
For their fates too we must decide
Upon this crucial day."
And the drum major so hearing
Slowly raised his hand
And said, "Boys, let's play The Spirit
For the last time in Aggieland."
And the band poured forth the anthem
In notes both bright and clear
And ten thousand Aggie voices
Sang the song they hold so dear.
And when the band had finished,
St. Peter wiped his eyes
And said, "It's not so hard to see
They're meant for Paradise."
And the colonel of the Cadet Corps said
As he stiffly took his stand,
"It's just another Corps Trip, boys,
We'll march in behind the band."
Grit. Pride. Fight. These things used to encompass the students here who wanted to be Aggies. I hope Texas A&M takes steps to preserve it in a wave of insanity.
The sad part is, for some reason I have to post this in forum 16.
Ok I'm done. Thanks and Gig 'Em. BTHO Vandy.


