Remember when I wrote about that fight a couple weeks ago?
Yesterday in class, my student who was in that fight was talking about it with another girl in class. The girl asked her, “And Ms. H was there?”
“Yeah,” she said. “I don’t know how she got there so fast, though. Her classroom is way over here and we were in the middle of the school by the stairs.”
“I was walking back from the copy room,” I said.
“Oh.” It was the sound that comes when you mix surprise with understanding.
The girl who wasn’t in the fight but was just asking questions asked me if I had been so mad about the fight.
“No,” I said. “It made me sad. Really, profoundly, sad.”
The girl who was in the fight said, “Oh.” This time it was the sound that comes when you mix understanding with humility.