“Bullets and Bubbly” was the theme of a party celebrated by 70 UConn law students last weekend that came in for widespread censure as an apparent episode of white racism. I attended a meeting of students and staff convened by the dean on Thursday to discuss the event. Arrayed at tables of ten in what used to be the law school’s elegant library reading room, the crowd of about 200 heard from the dean and the president of the student bar association and then pursued separate discussions at each table over pizza supplied by the school.

The party on Saturday was a dress-up event, and the theme was hip-hop. As might be expected, some of the get-ups exploited racial stereotypes. What the celebrants didn’t expect was that their photos would show up on the Internet. On the heels of a frankly racist King Day party at a Texas school that made national headlines after it was exposed on the Internet, this event created a stir.

The dean was harsh. The party, to his mind, created a “tear in the fabric of our community.” He was unsympathetic to the plea that no offense was intended. The costumes spoke for themselves, and some were blatantly mocking and exploitative. At best, the students’ conduct was unprofessional and created perceptions that reflect unfavorably on the school and the community. The student leader wasn’t among the 70 who attended, but he knows them all, and he condemned the event as insensitive without condemning any of his friends.

At my table were six students who attended the event, a faculty member, and two who didn’t go. I told them I would write about the meeting but that I wouldn’t identify any of them or quote anybody, and I believe they spoke freely. One student who didn’t go to the party may have been non-Caucasian, but it looked like a table of white people.

The consensus among those who attended was that the whole thing was blown out of proportion. The party was a tribute to hip-hop, which they love, and not a mockery of anything. It occurred to none of them, during or after the party, that anybody might be offended. They acknowledged that there is racial separation at the school, but they tended to blame the other race for that.

They did all admit that somebody might be justified in taking offense, even though none of them meant any, and they agreed that the theme chosen for the party might not have been the best idea a law student ever got.

I told them I was at the meeting because it was the first inkling I’d ever had of racial tension at UConn Law School, which I attended 30 years ago. In those days, there weren’t many non-Caucasians enrolled, but there was no tolerance of bigotry and, consonant with respect for the rule of law, there was a studied reverence for civil rights and a general appreciation for the plight of racial minorities. I wondered whether that atmosphere had changed. They assured me it hadn’t, but their indignation suggested otherwise.

I practice law in a community of UConn grads, and I number people I met at UConn Law among my dearest friends, and I don’t want to hear that bigotry or any other right-wing fad is catching on there. I suggested to the students that the theme of their next party (do parties really need themes?) be lawyers. They can dress like lawyers, drink what lawyers drink, and talk about the things lawyers talk about, like sports and suicide.