There's a scene in the movie Grosse Point Blank where Martin Blank's secretary is encouraging him to attend his high school reunion. She describes it as "It's as if everyone has swelled." At the time, I didn't quite get the reference. Now, I've just attended my 30-year reunion and I'm here to say that it's an apt description.
The interesting
thing is that a person could easily figure out who the girls were,
without nametags. Girls don't seem to change a lot as they age, just get a
little softer, if you will. But the boys. Holy Crackers, thank sweet
baby jesus for name tags. Twice we played the "Who the hell is that
guy?" game and had to rely on the nametag.
I arrived early to help my friend and there
were about six girls there. Within moments, everyone is talking about
how they just went to their stylist or colored their hair that night.
Then it slowly morphed into which boy still had their hair and how many
of us are having 50th birthdays soon. Which then segued into the "How did we get this old?" conversation.
Our high school class suffered a few losses right after high school so
we're weirdly clingy. Most everyone is friends on facebook and the
reunion planning often starts at the current reunion. This year it was
discussed to do five-year increments instead of ten because "we're going
to start dropping off any day now." (dude. seriously.) Then we
talked about doing facebook events as impromptu get-togethers.
What I really enjoyed about this event was that everyone wasn't
divided into cliques. Sure, there were groups of people but everyone
was open and gracious. A person hears stories about reunions or has
preconceived notions that nothing has changed but in this case, everyone
were just simply friends. No drama but the normal cast of characters
that one would expect. Someone drank too much, someone was a little
inappropriate, but nothing melodramatic.
One of the most popular girls in school still is and that being said,
really is very nice. She worked so hard to include everyone this weekend,
take lots of photos, and personally talk to everyone. It was
impressive to someone like me who finds that kind of thing daunting. She greeted me with "you look exactly the same" (adorable)
and I said the same because she actually does. She laughed and said
"Oh honey, it's all botox." I just loved the realness of that
statement.
Only one
other of the core group of my high school friends attended so we were each others dates on both nights. On Saturday, we drifted around until finally we plunked down toward the
back of the room and circled our chairs to talk. People came around off
and on until there was about seven of us gathered. The dance floor
slowly filled up, mostly girls just like in high school, and we watched
the show from our chairs. Eventually I had the realization that for me,
nothing had changed. I am still sitting in the back of the class,
hanging out and talking with my friends. The fact that this was immortalized on Facebook the next day pleases the high school me.
The other best part of this experience was to see photos the next day. There was a class photo taken on Friday and Saturday night so that everyone was included. Then the candids were fun to see. The funny part of being together in 2017 versus 1987 was people getting facebook notifications and friend requests during the party. There were selfies and texts sent to friends who couldn't make it. Smart phones allowed everyone to be there, even if they weren't.
So, my recommendation is to go to your reunion. Even if you think it will be weird, because it will, and a little awkward too. Use the buddy system so you're not alone. I believe the pay off is that you will see people who you've totally forgotten about in the now but were so important to you back then. You will see that you did exist in others lives and were important to them. You may even make friends with someone you'd never consider back in the day.
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