Really try to do both I-Day and PPW!
Our DS is a plebe this year at USNA. We are from the West Coast and can relate to the difficulties and expense of traveling to USNA. I day and PPW are really two different experiences. For me, PPW was more about the exhilaration and relief of seeing our boy knowing he and his classmates had survived Plebe Summer.
The I day experience was more about acknowledging our oldest was now an adult, making an adult decision and a commitment that would change him for the rest of his life. Our school district graduates late in June so DS left for USNA just 5 days after graduation. I went from making his school lunches every day to saying Good-bye to him and all the daily mommy duties and knowing he wouldn’t be back for 6 months at Christmas (DS did not come home for Thanksgiving).
I-Day was more meaningful for me (for DS I-Day was a blur)! We left the younger siblings at home and just my husband and I accompanied son to I Day. We arrived in Annapolis 1 ½ days before I day. My son attended NASS, but it was the first trip to the Yard for my husband and me. We spent the day before I-Day exploring Annapolis and USNA. We hit the Mid store and some of the main sites on campus (Chapel, Bancroft Hall, etc.). Son met many incoming plebes that day, even some of his future company and squad mates – which was a HUGE bonus!
DS had a 0630 report time on I-Day. Coming from West Coast, getting up at 0500 to eat breakfast and drive to the Academy felt like 2 am and we knew it was going to be a long day. DS couldn’t wait to get to the Academy. We parked at the Stadium and took the bus shuttle to the Academy. I was devastated because when we got there, he lined up and dashed inside so suddenly that I never even got one photo of all three of us together. I couldn’t even cry because it all happened in a flash. DS just wanted the day to start and all I got was a hug before he headed into Alumni Hall for processing. Needless to say I was devastated and got angry at my poor husband (for some reason, I blamed him for not slowing our son down long enough for a photo). My long-suffering husband took my misplaced wrath in stride and immediately signed us up for the first Yard tour that started at 0800. We had to wait for an hour, so I got to see many other mids saying good-bye to their families. The atmosphere was full of excitement, anticipation (and yes, some tears). We did run into another San Diego plebe we had met at the San Diego Parent Club Plebe Picnic a few weeks earlier. His family couldn’t make it to I-Day and his Dad had texted us to look for him. The crowds were quite large, but amazingly we were able to find his plebe and take pictures (so I ended up having I-Day pictures with a plebe that was not my own!).
We stayed on the Yard the whole day! There were so many things to do! After the tour, we hit the Mid store again, went into the Museum, attended the Family Information Expo and the Welcome Aboard Family Picnic (you will get information about all the events in your I Day packet).
I waited for the buses on the stairs outside of the Mid store and got to see the newly processed plebes running up to Bancroft Hall and getting yelled by the detailers. I was fortunate enough to see my mid get off the bus (it’s really hard to tell them apart – they all look exactly the same. Luckily he wore glasses, so it was just a tiny bit easier identifying him). I saw him get yelled at by the Summer Detailers and broke down into tears. My husband was at Dahlgren Hall and I called him on the cell sobbing because I could see DS getting grilled and screamed at by a whole pack of detailers. Later that day, I found out my son actually thought the screaming session was funny. He had attended a Varsity meeting for his sport the night before and met a group of summer detailers. On I-Day they recognized him when he got off the bus and were giving him “what for”, but DS said the things they were screaming were actually kind of humorous and he was enjoying that particular screaming session (all my bawling was unnecessary!).
Everyone says your child changes when you see them after the I-Day ceremony in the afternoon, and they are 100% correct. The 20-30 minutes with your plebe before they go back into formation and march into Bancroft hall is priceless. As others will say, bring something for your plebe to sit on and bring food/snacks and drinks. Stay away from colored Gatorade because you don’t want them to spill anything on their white uniforms. Let them talk, but try to not ask too many questions. They are tired, hungry and stressed!
Just before our plebe ran back to formation, he gave us a folded-up two page letter. One of the advantages of an early report time is having a little more down time in their room compared to plebes reporting later in the day. Finding he had a few moments after unpacking all his gear and straightening his room, DS wrote us a heartfelt letter. That letter was a complete gift (and surprise)! When your plebe marches into Bancroft Hall and the big doors slam shut with a somber “Boom”; it really feels like you are saying good-bye to your child forever. When you see them again at PPW – they will be changed young men and women.
After son went into Bancroft, husband and I walked over to the Fountain and sat down to read the letter. It was one of the most moving experiences of my life. We stayed on the Yard until it got dark, just quietly talking and re-living the day. After the crazy crowds during the day, the Yard at dusk was quiet, serene and we enjoyed the park-like setting and beautiful buildings. We caught the very last bus back to the stadium.
Six weeks later for PPW, we brought the whole family from California; two younger siblings, also my sister, BIL and 3 nephews. PPW was crazy, chaotic and wonderful, but I wouldn’t trade I-Day for anything! If there is any way you can do both I Day and PPW, then I would recommend it. We were on a budget and found since we were renting a car anyway and driving to USNA, flying to Reagan was cheaper than BWI (by over $100.00 a ticket). To keep the costs down, we opted for just my husband and me to go to I Day and not the whole family. If there is a way you can go to both – please try to make it happen!
p.s. My only regret of I-Day was not having a picture of all three of us before he reported that morning. But to my amazement, a roving photographer did snap a picture of all three of us that morning and posted it to one of the many Academy FB sites. So in the end, everything worked out perfectly! Sorry for the long post.....got carried away with the memories!