Bio of One Brick from Indiana’s Jacksonville Grade School
BIO of One Brick from Indiana’s Jacksonville Grade School (1914-1962)
poem by Alice Jane-Marie Massa
One brick–
alone and strong,
from a kiln in 1914,
alone and strong,
in my hands,
the cornerstone
of my quill and scroll,
my touchstone
of inspiration,
my birthstone
of memories—
lost …
yes, one milestone lost
in one misstep of a move
from west of the Great Lake
to east.
One brick—
for fifty-eight years,
within my grasp,
within my touch—
Where are you now?
in the midst of a path
for another dreamer,
another writer?
Wherever my brick is—
may it be forever appreciated
as it will ever be
my heartstone
from where writing skills were garnered
and writing dreams were carefully carved.
NOTE: In 1962, the brick was chosen by my dad after our beloved Jacksonville Grade School was unnecessarily demolished. As a memory piece, my dad gave me the brick from Jacksonville Grade School, built in 1914. After my mother and her siblings attended this school, my sister, some cousins, and I were graduates from this two-story schoolhouse which formed the center of our small rural Hoosier community from 1914 through 1962. In the final year, the bell rang and called in 88 eager students and four dedicated teachers to the four classrooms in each of which were wooden row desks. Each runner desk had a hole for an inkwell. As each desk was connected to one or two other desks in the row, I have stayed connected to these roots of my rural grade school which I happily called my own from 1956 to 1962. Sadly, somehow, during my move from Milwaukee to Michigan in 2020, the brick was lost and, to this date, never found—except in my memory.
Best wishes for a happy August! Stay cool!
Alice and Leader Dog Willow
August 3, 2022, Wednesday
Sorry you lost that precious brick!
Hi, Sue–Thank you! I hope you are keeping cool and enjoying your garden.
Take care–Alice and Willow
Dear Alice, My heart is broken to know that your precious brick from Jacksonville Grade School was lost during your moves in the early 2020s. Thankfully, you still carry vivid memories and much love for our special school. Love, Mary
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