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Welcome Message from the President
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Alma MaterThe do-it-yourself tradition at Thomas M. Cooley Law School survived its growth and success. One afternoon then Director of Admissions, Stephanie Gregg, came into my office and excitedly announced that a celebrity was applying for admission. The song writer, David Barrett, apparently had decided to augment his musical career with a law degree. I confessed that I didn’t know Barrett; was not familiar with his work. Tolerant of my ignorance, Stephanie informed me that among other works, Barrett had written the composition which was played annually during the NCAA basketball championships. As a sports fan, I was familiar with the strains of "One Shining Moment" which traditionally caps off the season of March Madness as it accompanies pictures of celebrating college basketball players cutting down the nets after the final game. So Barrett was indeed a real song writer. I asked Stephanie to introduce him to me if he should come by the office in person. Sure enough, a few weeks later he was in my office. After the usual pleasantries, I got down to business. Cooley, I told him, did not have an Alma Mater song. Every school should have an Alma Mater song, I said. Would Mr. Barrett be willing, as a fledgling member of the Cooley community, to write the music? He said he could do that. Well, if he would write the music, I said, I would write some words. It was a good humored exchange, one that both of us probably regarded as somewhat of a spoof. Still, the more I thought about it, the more I thought it was a good idea. So one day, when I was driving north on highway 127 to some meeting or other, I started thinking about words for a song. By the end of the day, I had them well enough in mind. Two verses, a bridge, then another verse. Here’s the way it looked: Thomas Cooley, Alma Mater, Thomas Cooley, Alma Mater, We came to you in Michaelmas Of Thomas Cooley, Alma Mater, It wasn’t a composition likely to win a Grammy, but I thought it carried a message that emotionally hyped, graduating law school seniors might endorse. In due course, I received a disk from David Barrett. Eagerly, I plugged it in a played it. What came out was lovely piano music, but I could not distinguish a melody which might be sung by a choral group. I thanked David, who, in the meantime had decided not to pursue a career in law, and I sent him an honorarium for his trouble. So there I was with words and no music. Undaunted, though unschooled in such things, I went home and began plunking out melodies on the piano. I didn’t know the names of the keys, so to identify which ones I was plunking and in what order I plunked them, I made a chart and assigned each key a number. Eventually, Polly helped me make one of those musical fences and we perched notes on and between the lines in a format that would be recognized by the musically literate. I then showed it to the choirmaster at Saint Thomas and he recommended a graduate student at Michigan State University who would be able to soup up my little ditty into a full blown piece of music. In a few weeks, I had in the sheet music for the Cooley Alma Mater in four part harmony. It so happened that about that time a group of Cooley students, augmented by Professor John Rooney’s basso profundo, had organized a chorale. I invited them to sing the Alma Mater. I shall never forget the evening when it was first performed at our home in East Lansing. I gave me shivers. It is still played at every graduation. It’s my 'One Shining Moment'.
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