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We had about 10 of our Fightin’ Texas Aggie Band seniors [walking together]; shirt-tails out, jackets inside out. It made us realize we were months away from saying goodbye to some of the best friends we ever had, some of us going to Vietnam.
Most seniors in the Corps wore senior boots to Elephant Walk. Those who did tried like heck not to get them stepped on! It was a sad moment for seniors. The good memory was doing the Walk together with both our Corps buddies and non-reg buddies — a unifying moment for all.
I loved Elephant Walk! Going as a junior and ‘attacking’ the seniors with shaving cream, mustard, ketchup or whatever we had on hand. Same for going as a senior! Playing in the mud, riding elephants and walking arm in arm with my friends.
As our Junior E-Walk took place right after the bonfire collapse in 1999, this Elephant Walk brought our class some closure, as it had been a long year of sorrow and healing for the entire campus.
I helped to lead our Elephant Walk; I was the only piccolo available for the entire evening. It signified being connected to a community well beyond the people I met while I was there. It was an honor to uphold the old tradition of being led by a piccolo and bass.
As we walked around campus in the dark, it felt different. Reminiscing and many meals with my freshman roomies as we walked by Sbisa. Silver Taps and many pennies put on Sully before stressful exams as we walked down Military Walk.
It signified how far I had come and how the unfamiliar had become home, and how quickly time had passed. It was a meaningful way to say goodbye not just to a place, but to a chapter of life that shaped who I am.