I wore my badge with pride.
To do and serve.
An early test.
Hidden in school’s S-W corner, cricket nets.
Lunchtime game.
Tension between two players*,
A scuffle, punches thrown.
Blood spilled.
Headmaster Smith: “What happened, Max?”
“Hit by the ball, Sir.”**
My duty was to do and serve …
Question!
Who?
Notes:
* This event probably has no place in anyone else’s memory … but I cannot remember who the combatants were, I would love somoene to remind me.
** To this day I don’t know whether this was a “good lie” or a “bad lie”. Was it the right or wrong thing to do? I was in a position of being squeezed by differing guilts, no escaping – which is why it has been captured by my sieve-like memory.