Stop and Smell the Roses.
Who can decide what it really means to this band, this community, this time?
Talk to the judges… at Lucas Oil Stadium and they will tell you that, every year, the drills become more intricate and the music more complex; the standards and the expectations rise; and that for the Marching Greyhounds to have remained in the top tier of all high school bands, show after show, year after year, for 15 years is simply an amazing achievement.
Talk to the directors, the instructors, the staff… and they will talk of a season that began with hope and ended with pride. They will tell you of the joy of watching young people learn to trust one another even as they come to believe more in themselves. They will assure you that what comes out of these instruments is far less important than what has gone in to the young people playing them. And that there’s no job anywhere that’s more challenging — and rewarding — than the one they’re so fortunate to have.
Talk to the band members… and they’ll talk of the complexity of learning to play Rachmaninoff and Bach and Debussy and Saucedo, of the endless repetitions it takes to learn new drills. But, they’ll talk also of new friendships and fun, of the satisfaction that comes with success and the new understanding that comes from failure, of counting steps and memorizing notes, of the discipline it takes to stay focused on the task at hand. And they’ll tell you that what they’ve gained from this experience will last their lifetime.
But talk to the parents… and they will tell you a story that began long ago, a story of tiny hands that once could barely wrap around their fingers but now hold a drumstick or a baton…of wondering whether all that instrumental noise would ever turn into real harmony…of watching tousled hair eventually become combed, of toothless grins that took forever to fill in, of tiny babies who grew, almost overnight, to become those same mature young men and women who took the field so confidently with the Carmel High Marching Greyhounds.
And they will tell you what it feels like when chills run up your spine, when there are tears in your eyes and a lump in your throat and just so much pride in your heart. And they will say what everyone else will find right and true: Prudence, Temperance, Fortitude and Justice are not just movements in a program. The Carmel High School Marching Greyhounds are not just a band. Stop and Smell the Roses is not just a theme for a season.
This band, this community, this program will remain forever indelible to our lives.
Congratulations to the Carmel Marching Greyhounds for an amazing journey into the finals Saturday evening placing fifth in the nation for the 2010 Bands of America Grand National Championships!
-Doug Pileri


