A Typical Day at Positive High, 1966-2003
Published in Marietta (GA) Daily Journal, 11/3/19
8:20
AM. OK, let’s take our seats. / May I run to my locker? / No, ma’m, it’s time
for the announcements. / But I don’t have my book. / Then you best get in the
habit of bringing it, especially since there are only three weeks left in the
semester. (Goodhearted laughter from the class; moans from the young lady.)
From
the public address system: Please stand for the pledge to the flag. “I pledge
allegiance to the flag … with liberty and justice for all.” Thank you. The
French Club will meet today after school in Mrs. Boudet’s room. Pictures for rising
senior class officers will be made Friday in front of the trophy case. Officers, please wear a goofy hat. Pictures
for next year’s yearbook staff will be made Friday during first period. Decide
in advance which picture packet plan you will purchase.
Still
from the PA system: Now a word from the Math Team cheerleaders. “We are the
Math Team, rah, rah, rah. / We love calculus, ha, ha, ha. / Logarithms, logarithms, yo, yo, yo. / We
are the Math Team, go Math, go!”
Whispers back in the
classroom: “THAT was stupid.” / “Yeah, the next time they do that in assembly,
I ain’t going!”
From the PA system: Now
Mrs. Horton has an announcement. “Students, the faculty wants to tell you how
special you are. Positive High School has collected over 500 cans of food for
the needy. We thank the Key Club for spearheading this. They are the
greatest. Now a word from our Key Club
officers. First voice: “I can.” Second voice: “You can.” Third voice: “We all
can bring cans.” All voices: “Yes, we can!”
Whispers in the
classroom: “Now that was REAL stupid.” / “Yeah, I’ve got ‘ole Lady Horton for
government. That woman’s CRAZY!”
From the PA system:
Here’s our principal, Mr. Wordsmith. “Students, as we close out the year at
Positive High, I want to tell you what a grand bunch you are. I want to
congratulate Coach Smiley and the Kittens for their baseball victory last Friday.”
“But on to something
negative here at Positive High. Many of you know that 3 young men broke into
the library Saturday night and turned over all the book shelves. I hasten to
remind you they were all freshmen.
Freshmen need a little time to learn the rules, and I know all of you
believe in forgiveness. Teachers who have these young men in your classes,
please send their work to the In-School Suspension Teacher. I know you’ll be
willing to give them all the time they need to complete their work.”
“Vandalism is serious
and sad, and any students who need to talk about it may come to the library
conference room during first period to discuss how you feel. Everyone have a good day.”
8:45 AM. Back in the
classroom: “OK, Tennyson’s Ulysses! I
believe that last Friday we … / Mr. Hines, I hate to interrupt but are you
going to let us go to the library to talk about the vandalism? / Look,
Tennyson’s not the easiest author in the book. The test on Tennyson is
Thursday. / Yes sir, I know, but Mr. Wordsmith said … / Mr. Wordsmith would
understand why I’m asking you to do your therapy session some other time. Did
you know any of the freshmen who trashed the library? / No sir, but I’d still
like to talk to someone. / Would it help if you asked your questions here? Maybe
I or someone in the class could answer them. / I don’t have specific questions,
but Mr. Wordsmith indicated that …”
(Rinnnnnnnnnng!) Well,
we’ll get to Tennyson tomorrow. Look
back over Ulysses tonight. You’re
dismissed.
9:25 AM (Teacher’s
Journal): Dear Lord Tennyson, You’ve so much wisdom to give us. Forgive us for
displacing learning for therapy when your writings are therapeutic enough.
Don’t blame the young man who stole your time. He was only accepting what the
school offered him.
Dear Parents, Are you
aware of the triumph of the therapeutic or do you favor the enabling culture
our schools are becoming?
Dear Students, If I’m
going to help you, you must ironically resist many distractions the school
throws at you. Please don’t believe that
14-year-old vandals are necessarily sick. They probably have flawed character
and derelict parents.
Dear Reader, Do you see
why colleges are now filled with students who clamor for “safe space” and who weep
upon hearing things with which they disagree? It didn’t start at college. And
not totally at high school. Guess where else.
Roger Hines
10/30/19
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