challenge had been taken up. It turned out that she had used
the wrong key in grading the test; the answers she wanted me to
give were for some other test. I was good but not that good.
I wanted out, Tangerine lipstick notwithstanding. I wanted
smart people whether or not their noses shined enough to
illuminate a room or a house or a city. I wanted someone who
cared about me in particular, as an individual, enough to
notice that I could not get a zero on a vocabulary test because
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I had too big a vocabulary. I was so worn out by Miss Fox that
when she graded an essay on contemporary education a B
because, as she said to me, some commas were wrong and it
wasn’t anything personal, after a halfhearted and utterly futile
argument I accepted the B. She even put her arm around me,
genuinely adding insult to injury. I knew I’d get her someday
and this is it: eat shit, bitch. No one said that sisterhood was
easy.
The High School
Library
Nowadays librarians actively try to get students Internet access
to pornography, at least in the United States. Organized as a
First Amendment lobby group, librarians go to court - or their
professional organizations do - to defend pornographers and
pornography. Truly, this does not happen because James Joyce
and Henry Miller were banned as obscene a hundred years
ago; I once wrote an affidavit for a court on the differences
between Nabokov’s
“Lolita Pissing. ” These are some of life’s easier distinctions. I
used to ask groups of folks how the retailers of pornography
could tell the difference between Joyce and hard-core visual
pornography. I noted that although, generally speaking, they
weren’t the best and the brightest, they managed never to
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of us. Instead, the idea seems to be that keeping a child -
someone underaged - away from anything is akin to treason.
One is violating sacred constitutional rights and assassinating
Jefferson, Washington, and Lincoln (for the second time).
In my high school days, librarians were the militia, the first
line of defense in keeping the underaged away from books, al