I've been thinking
about Easter a lot as we draw closer to that festive day. And this year it falls on April 1st, April
Fool's Day.
Back when I was a
boy, April Fool’s Day was one of the highlights of the school year. We would play tricks on one another, and if
we thought we could pull it off, our teachers.
The most ambitious April Fool’s prank I was ever involved in was the
year I was in sixth grade. Our math
teacher was the long-suffering Miss Grover, who did her level-best riding herd
on a rambunctious bunch of prepubescent boys and girls.
Several days ahead of
time we hatched our plan. It was really rather
simple, but it involved the whole class.
Our subject teachers moved from classroom to classroom, while we stayed
put. That morning, before she arrived,
we took a big ball of string that someone had brought into school that morning,
and we tied together all the moveable desks in the room. Finally, we attached the end of the string to
the door knob, so that when our unsuspecting teacher opened the door, all the
desks would go careening across the floor.
Once she made her way into the room, of course, we would all shout
“April Fools!”
Our plan went off
without a hitch. Between periods we got
to work tying together desks, and then we waited. Outside the door we heard her high heels
click against the linoleum floor, and then, when they stopped, the door knob
turned, and as she flew open the door—kapow!
It was marvelous! We had
succeeded! April Fool!
Miss Grover was not
amused. And a teacher can only allow so
much mischief. And so in the name of
safety and decorum, we ended up being the April Fools, as we spent the next
afternoon in detention. So much for our
engineering triumph!
Some suggest that
Easter is just an April Fool's joke.
That some uneducated country bumpkins from Galilee got tricked into believing
Jesus was raised from the dead. But I
disagree. I don't know exactly what
happened. But clearly something
did! And in some mysterious way they experienced
Jesus' presence among them anew. And
while our engineering triumph was rather short-lived back in sixth grade, the
triumph over death has endured lo these many centuries!
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