Monday, April 1, 2024

Tulsa King

   




Harry closed his eyes. He never wanted to open them again. His heart sent this message to his molecules: "For reasons obvious to all of us, this galaxy is dissolved."
— Kurt Vonnegut, Breakfast of Champions


In 1965  I was a high-school senior in Tulsa. Will Rogers High School, a 3-year public school with 3,000 students. The Will Rogers Ropers. Well, as everyone knows, sometimes you're a roper, and sometimes you're the roped. One beautiful late-May day as were filing into the auditorium for our last general assembly I was told that the principal would be calling me up to the stage to congratulate me on being a National Merit Scholar. Well can I just say that I could no more walk up onto that stage than I could fly to the moon. So when the principal called out my name I didn't move a muscle during the entire soul-crucifixion. Sometimes you seize the moment, and Sometimes the moment seizes you. "This too shall pass" — yes, but you'll never be the same.

 



When I told my parents what had happened, my father told me that the answer to the question "Why me, Lord?" is "Because you piss me off."







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"In the beholding of God we do not fall;
in the beholding of ourselves we may not stand."
                          — Julian of Norwich










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