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Danbury, CT
I'm a full-time substitute teacher and coordinator of CMT's at a large middle school. Married with two grown sons (both redheads)! I'm not afraid of anything! One son just graduated from Central Connecticut State University with a degree in Journalism - he minored in Cinema Studies. The other just began his freshman year at The University of Hartford where he is a student of the Hartford Art School. We are owned by a smelly, old cat, a frenzied dachshund named Otis and a chinchilla!

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Saturday, June 23, 2012

A Connecticut Commencement!

This has been a busy month!  Just this past Wednesday our youngest son graduated from Danbury High School.  This isn't a typical high school in Connecticut.  It has the distinction of being the largest high school in the state and one of the most culturally diverse.  Diversity is a word that is spoken with great pride by everyone that has had the privilege of being connected with Danbury in one way or another.  The photo below is a plaque that sits in front of the entrance to the school.  It is the word 'Peace' in every language spoken at Danbury High School.  There are approximately 50 different languages spoken in the homes that send their children to this large community of teenagers and adults that are determined to break down barriers and build strong bridges of acceptance and tolerance in the greater Danbury community. 



The students had the opportunity to vote to hold their graduation ceremony in an indoor venue but were unified in their feeling that graduating on the field was tradition.  It allows anyone (who can brave the heat, port-o-potty's, parking problems and stadium seating) to attend.  For many it may be the only graduation they will ever see.  For all it was a great moment of pride.  Any graduation is special but to graduate with students from all different walks of life with plans as varied as the languages they speak is uniquely theirs.  There were over 5,500 people filling the stands, hillsides and sidewalks surrounding the field.  It was hot.  Beyond hot.  There were many emergency personnel and vehicles at the ready and water was available everywhere.  I didn't see anyone actually succumb to the heat but it was comforting knowing it was there.  Hopefully, people who knew they would have heat related discomfort stayed home.  This was dangerous heat. 









The 595 graduates (610 actually graduated but 595 made the decision to walk) made their way onto the field and listened to all the speeches by classmates, politicians and administrators before accepting their diplomas.  Our Mayor Mark Boughton spoke to the students who have become his number one twitter fans! They behaved incredibly well...better than some of the family members in the stands!  The graduates treated this as a solemn celebration of hard work and discipline.  You could see their individual enthusiasm by scanning all the decorated caps!  That was spectacular and I'm so glad they were allowed to individualize their graduation by that one creative act.  I know some schools do not allow the students to decorate caps.  I don't get it.  Graduation is over and the steps toward the next goal have to be taken.  This is a good thing. 

This is my son's decorated cap.  He's attending The Hartford Art School at The University of Hartford. One paintbrush fell off during the ceremony!

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