Through out elementary and high school, every classroom
had a wooden speaker in it. It was located on the inside wall just below the
ceiling. They were used to broadcast important announcements to each student.
The announcements, that seemed to be every morning, always started out by
blowing in the microphone. I guess that was to get our attention, which was
very difficult, if not impossible for any of us. Until I was in high school, I
always thought it sounded like scratching and I could never figure out why they
“scratched” before making any announcements.
The announcements were made by the Executive Head of the school until we
were in high school, then they were made by our high school principal Mr.
Garland “BO BO”. If there were no
announcements that morning, then it was probably the result of the teacher
giving each of us a note to take home to our parents. These notes were printed
with “Ditto Ink”. WOW, talk about something that smelled good! All of us kids
would repeatedly smell the “Dittoed” announcement and “get high”. This could
partially explain my behavior all through school. This was probably the first instance of “getting high” in school
in those days before it became SOP these days. Talking about good smells, just
a very few of my favorites were and are, in no particular order, the following:
latex, fresh cut hay, bread baking, DITTO fluid,
new vinyl, silage, new book ink (it doesn’t smell nearly as good as it used to
because they use soy ink these days and not the petroleum based that they used
to use), new comic books, gasoline, skunks (Just wanted to see if you were
paying attention to this story J),
“Ambush” perfume (on women when they wear it. No I’ve never worn it and
I’m not a cross-dresser. I’ve never dressed a cross), horse hide
(especially when sweaty), movie theatre popcorn popping, ear corn right after
it’s picked (see pic below), cedar wood, play dough, etc., etc.
The equipment for the announcements was located in the
Executive Head’s office. Whenever I would go past it, I would look into the
office and see the big silver microphone they used for the announcements. I
also noticed a record turntable. I thought that was odd since in all my 12
years (almost 13 or 14!), I never heard them ever play any records or heard
music on it.
When the teacher would leave the classroom, after a short
while, we heard a “click” over the announcement speaker, which was probably
imaginary and caused by group hysteria (Or was it???). Someone would point to
the speaker and make an unspoken, silent gesture of a “SHSSSS” with their finger
over their lips. That resulted in all of us instantly falling silent. Even a morgue
would have been a whole lot noisier than we were! We were all convinced that
the teacher was eavesdropping on us to see who talked while she was out of the
classroom. We also were all convinced that they did this purposely to listen to
us. Of course kids are going to talk while the teacher isn’t there! Didn’t they
know that? Did they take down the names of every kid who talked and keep a
secret list in the principal’s office to put on our “permanent school records”?
With this stigma attached, it would no doubt sabotage any job we wanted to get
after we graduated. As a result, when a potental employer would get our
“permanent school records” they would refuse to hire us. The reason would have
been, “talked in class while the teacher was gone”! We were convinced that it
was a “two way” speaker and that they could hear every word. We never knew for
sure whether or not it was “two way”, but none of us took any chances! The
teachers must have thought that we were all so well behaved when they weren’t
in the classroom, and hopefully never put “talked in class while the teacher
was gone” entries in our “permanent school records”.
My sister works at the same school, so I’m going to ask
her to “finally come clean” and tell me if the speakers are indeed “two way”.
Hopefully she hasn’t taken a solemn oath under penalty of death never to reveal
this hidden knowledge. If they are it will answer a life long question. If that
turns out to be the case, at my next class reunion, I’m going to run around and
yell, “It’s true, we were right, the speakers WERE two way!!! That will
give all of us a lot of relief knowing that after hearing the “click”, all of
our silence when the teacher was out of the room paid off since all of us got jobs
after we graduated even after all of our employers got a copy of our “permanent
school records”!