Walking
down the halls of Tremont High School, I noticed a little
something about my students; they just aren’t themselves.
Between the coughing, sneezing and even occasional wheezing,
some of the usually more energetic students seem to be in a deep
gaze off in "I-feel-positively-horrible land."
With 43 students
gone this past Monday and 47 students gone on Tuesday, Tremont
is definitely seeing the effects of this year’s flu season. The
overall enrollment of the school is only 356 students and
secretary Susan Wheeler claims that those are the highest number
of students absent in one day for the three and a half years
she’s worked at THS.
Whether these
students are suffering from the Swine Flu depends on if they
were properly tested, but there is one thing that we all know:
we don’t want what everyone else has.
This past week I was
sitting in my classroom as a group of my sophomore students
presented a project when my classroom door swung open. To my
shock (and initial horror), a student from another one of my
classes shuffled in wearing a surgical mask. The classroom
suddenly became so quiet that an ant’s footsteps would have
sounded like Godzilla’s. He walked up to me, slipped me a piece
of paper, and walked out of the room without saying a single
word. I paused for a second as I glanced down at this inevitably
germ-infested sheet of paper and then listened as the rest of
the students bust out into an uncontrollable fit of laughter.
My cooperating
teacher urged me to throw the sheet of paper away because we
were not sure how sick this student was. We later found out that
he was actually running a 103-degree temperature and had
insisted that he come bring me his part of his group’s
presentation. Although I am impressed that he was dedicated
enough to bring me his homework, I still would have rather he
spared the germs and stayed away.
As soon as the
student was out of the room and my class had settled down from
their laughing spell, a red-headed girl on the far left of the
room raised her hand frantically and yelled, "Miss Pistole, can
we get a Germ-X break?" After a little more laughter and
agreement from her other classmates, I passed the bottle of
Germ-X around the classroom.
Up until that
moment, I had never believed that I would actually come into
contact with this scary flu. I had been naively ignoring all
possibilities of myself getting sick and simply dismissed the
idea that a school was one of the perfect places for the flu to
break loose in.
Tremont is far from
being the only school that has been recently infested and
overtaken by the flu and I’m sure this is only the beginning
signs of what is going to be one sick winter.
We are going to have
to take all the right precautions by washing our hands
frequently, coughing into our elbows, and simply taking care of
ourselves. With the close proximities of schools, the flu is
almost unavoidable, but being responsible is not. If we can all
be accountable for our own health, we will be heading in the
right direction towards dodging this sickness.
So far, by simply
taking care of myself, I have avoided the flu at all costs.
However, I now know that the flu exists and understand what I
need to do to avoid it at all costs. So, Swine Flu, if you are
listening, I’m begging you to skip entrance into my body. I’m
working really hard to keep you from even thinking about it. I
would personally like to keep my student teaching problems
limited to mouthy teens and grading papers; getting sick just
doesn’t seem to fit into any of my plans.