Today happens to be one of my favorite Berwick traditions: Woofstock. It is the one day a year when I strive for my best impersonation of Jim Morrison, Bono, or Jimmy Page (today it will be Eric Clapton, if you were wondering). While the reality is always shockingly anti-climactic and underwhelming, for a brief moment today - we all get to be rock stars. More importantly, the entire Berwick community throws out some blankets, enjoys some food, and celebrates another remarkable year on the Hilltop. But how did something like this begin? Now in its 15 th year, Woofstock was the brainchild of Anna Jackson, class of 2001. Presumably the idea was some kind Berwickian attempt to replicate Woodstock through a combination of music and celebration of peace. But there are lots of student ideas out there – what makes them become lasting traditions? ...