With an age average of only 17 years, the Crossman places
14th on the World class drum and bugle corps world competition
championship.
This year is my 4th year of experiencing this
dynamic art form that combines precision marching and highly developed
musicianship. And this was also my 4th time to experience a quality
and fiber of character that has truly inspired me as an individual in many
aspects of my person.
Attempting to make justice to the complexity of values,
struggles, heroism, and passion that I experienced through accompanying the
Crossman on the road for four summers is a challenge that I seriously doubt I
will be able to do fairly.
There are so many facets to the whole of a corps and more
precisely the Crossman, that in order to make justice to it all many aspects
and insights need to be presented, explored, and recognized.
I
must first of all thank my son Juzeh for choosing the Crossman experience
because without his passion, dedication, and determination, I would have been
robed from one of my most emotionally intense and inspiring experiences in my life.
I feel that the first lesson from this experience starts at
home as a parent. While more often it is assumed that children learn from the
parent and their values -- kind a scary when we see where we are apparently
heading on -- I am inclined to believe that children are the opportunity given
to the world to create a better place for tomorrow and therefore we should be
learning from them in a loving partnership not a one sided dictoreal format
still so common these days.
First, we have our love and desire to see our kids do well,
prompting us to do better and become less selfish and more generous. Second,
we have the opportunity to experience a new life without prejudice,
limitations, or infection from biased thinking. Third, we have the opportunity
to learn to listen, care, and LEARN from our children how to have a better
insight into ourselves.
This three aspects were very important in the learning
opportunity that my children gave to me. Today I am very happy to say that
I have matured (assuming I actually have done so) and learned much (did I,
really?) by becoming a parent and some of my best
aspects of who I am becoming result from the partnership between the members
of my family on the journey of life. While wandering about my maturity
and learning curve, I have no questions in my mind about knowing that the main
influence of the best aspects of whom, I have become, stem from the influence
of my children and their pure wisdom.
Like a diamond that keeps changing as we look at it from
different angles, the Crossman experience has a multitude of perspectives from
which it can be observed. All of them just as powerful, rich of meaning, and
all equally powerful enough to change your understanding of life in general.
What the Crossman appear to be from the outside looking in
is a form of entertainment designed for large crowds that enjoy excellent
music, visual stimuli, and showmanship in large scale. At a little closer
scrutiny when seen in relation to other corps, the Crossman make their mark by
a form of spontaneous passion for what they do in a way that makes you respond
to them without consciously knowing exactly why. However, it becomes apparent
after a while that it is the emotional caliber with which they display their
passion for the art of music that gives them their unique signature.
This impression becomes even more clear when contrasted against other corps
who hold an age averages of 20 and have the time/experience advantage in the
technical area. They are all great but often lack that emotional fiber
of which the Crossman are so rich. This tends to balance the score in
many ways from the audience point of view.
Iy would be really interesting if we were to find the
perfect leadership that could merge into this asset of the Crossman -- their
passionate love for the music and the show -- and let them loose. I have
seen glimpses mow and then of what they can do when these kids are fed
properly in their hearts, there is simply no stopping them when that happens.
I have actually witnessed the whole group go from looking tired and overworked
to being ready for any challenge in lust minutes, with the simple but
all-inspiring event of the arrival of Al Chez to their camp!! In the day
that Crossman magic is played to effectively, the Crossman will be among the
most successful corps in the competitive score department .
When we consider all of the above; cadence, music,
precision marching, commitment, and passion, and attach this art to its
original purpose, we can sense the deepest roots of humanity through time
connecting us to the darkest moments of our history and the blood that has
been sacrificed in the name of our ideals.
The uniform of the Crossman and its symbolism is -- of all
the corps in the world I have been made aware -- the purest. Therefore, the
one holding to the most powerful, arcane, and true essence of what the Drum
and Bugle Corps is all about.
The Crossman wares black with a blood rich red accent and a
Maltese cross over the heart. Their core is “Bones” At the end of each
practice or performance they gather in a circle and call the word “bones” not
in a scream of aggression, but one of the deepest tone that represents their
deep sense of corpsmanship.
While commonly the symbol of bones may be interpreted as
both an Halloween scary fantasy or death, the Crossman understand that bones
is not the end of life but rather the very covenant of life itself. It is from
the very core of the bone that blood is created -- bone marrow -- therefore
the Crossman speaks of Alpha to Omega meaning of life in its most pure and
powerful manner. The Black of their uniform is again not representative of
darkness but instead the very beginning of creation where even light had nor
been created.
It is also worth of consideration that black is the only
condition where light of all colors is equally absorbed indiscriminately.
White, on the other hand, is the only condition in which all colors are
equally rejected.
When all of this is brought together into one single
representation -- the Crossman and their black uniform and the blood-red
Maltese cross, we have one of the most ancient icons of human essence which
encompasses universality. The equal length cross represents once again
equality in any direction and dates well before any of the modern religions
ever came to pass.
For this reason, I believe, the Crossman has survived, and
when the right leadership who can understand the latent power of the
Crossman’s symbolism surfaces, the Crossman finally will immerge to its proper
position of glory.
The people -- kids, parents, volunteers, field staff, and
alumni are ready for it to happen, now it is only up to the upper management
to awaken to a diamond that so far they have failed to recognize.
The following is a modest visual account of the bravery and
heroism I was privileged to experience by the kids who marched the Crossman.
Just typing this last phrase has made the hairs on my neck and arms stand and
a chill moved through my spine. To march the Crossman is to be part of an
elite that stands at the top of the honors of any corps.
I speak these words as a veteran who volunteer as a combat
photographer in the US army after serving in the Portuguese Air Force. I
salute you Crossman and hold my four year journey with them as my highest form
of service to a human cause.
On a footnote I must say that my respect and love for all
corps is deep and sincere. However, the Crossman for me and for the reasons
stated above is the one who fully captured my heart . I intend not to
devaluate anyone, only to ascend the Crossman.