Our family has had a decent showing at Wilson High School going way back almost to the very beginning when Wilson first opened its doors in 1935. My uncle, Nick Cokinos who graduated in 1939, was a running back on Wilson's inaugural football team in the fall of 1936 and helped win their first exhibition game against St Alban's in the pouring rain. The team had only one experienced player that year, but somehow managed to win two games before their lack of experience caught up with them later that season. Never one to be to be daunted, once Spring came, Nick picked up the baton and played baseball as well.
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And now daughter Zoe is a Wilson Tiger, too.
Thus the reunion of the champions of 1952 and the Homecoming game this year became a family reunion of sorts for us. Brother Pete drove in from Michigan, while my parents (Western), my sister (Wilson), and my daughter all dug up their green and white gear. We convened in the bleachers at a school which structurally hasn't changed much since 1952 although Chuck Brown wasn't playing over the PA during time outs back then. The bleachers and the field are in the same place, but a new "press box" has been somewhat awkwardly erected, and everyone tripped over the footings.
Pete, and what was left of the team paraded out at half time. Even a cheerleader was able to make it back. A lot may have changed over the years, but what hasn't changed is a stand full of kids cheering on their teams.
What has changed are the cheers and the cheer leaders. At one point a cheer war broke out complete with air horns. Not exactly sportsmanlike. And it didn't help us win either. Wilson was defeated 34-13. But winning isn't everything as the school motto goes: "Haec olim meninissee juvabit." ("In days to come, it will please us to remember this"-from Vergil's Aeneid)
Good thing Wilson still has a Latin teacher.