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The Undreadful Monday |
| Written by amanda | |
| Sunday, 18 May 2008 | |
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Everyone hates Mondays, but we had a reason to hate Mondays even more than most people. I went to the classic Catholic school, the type of Catholic school that is complete with a cafagymatorium. Every single Monday one of the priests from the parish would come in to give us a dreary speech about religion followed by the classic game of stump the priest.
Stump the priest reminded me of a sort of blackjack for religion because the odds were tilted in favor of the dealer, or in this case the priest. The rules were the priest asked you a question and then you got to ask him a question. If you got his question wrong then he got to eat a donut, pizza, or whatever it was that week. If you got it right, you'd advanced to the second round, where you asked him a question. Then if he got the question wrong then you'd get the food, but if he got it right then he'd get it. The questions could be on anything in the world, so he'd come up with the most absurd questions. Like I said, the odds were against us. He usually ended up eating the whole box of pizza or donuts all by himself. I personally think that it was a reason to break the diet that he was always on.
But there was one time when one of us kids did stump the priest. It was just another Monday and I remember it so clearly. He had just given us one of the most contradicting speeches ever. He told us that when we were legally able to vote, then we had to vote in the election or else we would go to hell. He claimed that if we didn't vote in the election then we'd be committing the sin of sloth, or laziness, which is one of the deadly sins. However if we voted for candidate #1(at the time it was Kerry), we would also go to hell because he was for abortion. Candidate #2 (Bush) was for the death penalty so if we voted for him then we also would be going to hell. In theory, this means that everyone over the age of eighteen living in the United States in 2004 would go to hell. So one kid asked, "If we vote for Bush or Kerry then we're going to hell and if we don't vote at all then we go to hell. Who are we suppose to vote for then?"
Instead of giving us an answer to this question, the priest just repeated what he had just said. By the time that he had finished explaining this to us for the second time, it was time for stump the priest. It was the usual, he asked really had questions normally on religion. Then the smartest girl in the class raised her hand. We secretly smiled to ourselves as he called on her. We knew that she would get his question right; she was a genius. As we expected, she answered the question right and was the only person in a while who got to advance to the next round. We held our breath as she asked the question; to us this was more than just a game.
"What famous singer just got married last week and then decided to get a divorce within a few days?" she asked.
"How am I suppose to know that? That question isn't good; clearly she's a bad role model for you kids. You shouldn't even know this stuff..." he said as he dragged on to another speech. By the time he finished that one there was only enough time for one more question. The boy who asked the question about the politics earlier raised his hand. The priest had gotten quite cocky and decided to ask him an easy question. The boy in my class got it right and he advanced to the next round. We all waited in eager anticipation for him to ask a question; we prayed that it would be some intelligent question that the priest wouldn't get.
"What is my name?" the boy asked. Now everyone in my class was quite disappointed in this question. All of us knew that his name was Joe and that it was a common name so it was easy to remember. Surely the priest would know the answer.
After a long pause the priest tried guessing a few names. He then admitted that he didn't know. Joe happily went up and got a donut out of the box. We all watched in envy as he ate the donut. He would go down as a legend of the school, as the kid who had stumped the priest. It was one Monday that we would never forget. Copyright 2008 amanda |
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