Delivery Systems for Higher Learning
February 2016: I have gone to a chop bar and bought fufu with what soup I cannot remember.
There was an assembly for students, a walk-out, and a “Community Conversation.”
The "elite" education, served tableside by an underpaid servant class.
Polite homophobia imagines that deviant sexuality should be enjoyed away from public view.
I calmed down a little bit.
But I was proud no child killed a bunny by accident this field day.
My son is in competition for an increasingly paltry prize. For something that never was a prize.
Everything feels dog-eared, on pause.