Strewn on the table
as if discarded
books lay open
tired pages
crumpled pages
stained pages
with words from long ago
childrens’ voices
travellers’ voices
books kept for others to ‘see’.
Walking down the stairs after work yesterday was a worn wooden table holding a number of student created scrap books. Books that they travelled with from their home countries to Ellis Island. An annual fourth grade simulation that students live and are taught to live through the steps of the immigrants.
This year, the books looked exceptionally convincing. I’m grateful they are being shared with the rest of the school community.


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