School Days
Sitting at our large, wooden farm table in the kitchen, I pull out my pre-calculus book. We’re on chapter 10. I push aside the blue cloth napkin, the round plate, the fork and knife and spoon. When I’ve cleared a space for homework, I take out a piece of loose leaf notepaper and my pencil with the huge pink eraser.
My mom walks in the kitchen and peers over my shoulder. “Where’s Scott?”
“He had a meeting after school,” I say and bend over my textbook to begin problem 1.
On problem 3 my brother Greg opens the refrigerator looking for an after school snack.
“Where’s Scott?” he says.
Everyone is asking because Scott is my high school boyfriend and he helps me with pre-calculus everyday. He’s so smart I call him Doogie Howser.
I tell Greg that Scott isn’t coming.
Adam, my other brother, walks in the kitchen when I’m on Problem 5.
“Where’s Scott?” he says.
“He’s up your butt and to the left!” I say. And then I laugh and tell him that no one thinks I can do my math homework without Scott. Adam laughs too and walks upstairs.
About ten minutes later he skids on his tube socks into the kitchen. “I have bad news, Jenny,” he says.
“What’s that?”
“I just pooped Scott out and flushed him down the toilet.”
Ha, ha, ha. My family has laughed about Adam’s joke for years (“poor Scott” we always say). I still think of this story from time to time (obviously, since I’m blogging about it). And I’m thinking of it again today because Scott was good at math, but I was good at English. I helped him with his college admission essay to Virginia Tech.
I can’t believe what happened with the shooting today. Scott graduated from college long ago, so my connection to Virginia Tech is pretty weak. But there is a connection, however small, and it’s amazing how that personal link shakes me up so much more. In an instant death can take anyone, anywhere. Watching Planet Earth last night, I scribbled down this quote: “The margin between life and death is as thin as the water’s surface.”
My thoughts and prayers are with the students, employees, faculty, and their families.

7 Comments:
When I heard about the mass shooting at VA Tech, I thought about the tech college I attend. Could it happen here? There's easy access. You open the door and enter. Scary.
My thoughts and prayers are sent to all who are linked to VA Tech.
BTW, I could use a Scott for my daughter (just not a bf, please). She's having trouble with seventh grade math. I am weak in math (it's not the same as the math I had in 7th grade-they really get students to learn things younger and younger. My only excuse is that I don't use this kind of math every day. I am not going to figure out how fast I am going downhill at a steady speed in two minutes. Ugh. (When she was in 4th grade, she brought home her math homework every night and I "grew" in math with her.) She rarely brings her math home now so I have a lot of catching up/reviewing to do if I help her solve some problems.
8:14 AM
I was reading your post this morning while watching the sunrise over the Chesapeake Bay. Your quote about the water, was beautiul and seemed especially fitting, since I was gazing at the bay. What you said is so very true,sad, but true. I love the way you but the words together, using water. My thoughts and prayers are with the students and families fot the shootings. Such pain, such a senseless act of violence. My heart really aches for the parents, siblings, other family members,friends,as they begin the grieving process. Peace.
8:38 AM
Lovely writing, Jenny.
peace.
9:29 AM
May we all learn learn from yesterday's tragedy and live our lives more fully. May our hearts go out to the survivors and the victim's families.
10:42 AM
Every time I feel the world's occupants are truly searching for peace, a violent event of epic proportions occurs and it's gone. But then you see the way the students rally and how they all want to stay together and heal....perhaps I can hope after all?
6:39 PM
Absolutely, prayers to all who have been affected by this senseless tragedy. My cousin went to Virginia Tech and is a lifelong fan, and I have been thinking about him so much.
11:24 PM
The amendment is really stirring around in my mind now. We have the right to have this happen anywhere. Anywhere, anytime.
12:15 PM
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