This was the fifth year in a row that no one had died at Mr Garrick Brumpton’s school. He was the headmaster. The school had just over a thousand pupils. Statistics told him that one in a thousand school-age students die every year. Mr Brumpton’s school had gone five years on a free run. Surely the time would come.
“What a lucky five years we have had,” wrote Mr Garrick Brumpton in the final letter to parents at the end of the school year. “Five years! Statistics tell us that one in a thousand school-age students die every year. We’ve gone five years on a free run. How lucky is that!”
When the next scholastic year began, the roll was considerably smaller.
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🙂 I wonder if he did that deliberately? Love your new gravatar photo Bruce – so nice to see such a genial looking personage rather than the old goat 🙂
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People are all thinking the new gravatar is not of the goat!
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I’d probably take my child out of a school run by a man who put paucity of deaths as a significant achievement on the end of year report to parents.
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Probably rather wise!
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I’d take my child out due to the schoolmaster’s poor punctuation at the end of his final sentence. Tsk!
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I believe that “How lucky is that!” is an exclamation and not a question!
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Yes. I use”?!”, which I believe punctuation purists abhor.
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That’s a very good reason to use it!!?!
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I have never met a punctuation purist in my long life, nor do I care to. But I do imagine there’s such a thing as overdoing it, with the multiple signs….
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Yes. And to over-emoji–a sin I have sometimes committed.
😕🙁☹️😞😢😭
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I find I don’t over-emoji – because I only know the two: 😀 🙂
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I believe (strictly speaking) that there should be a space (when using it in English) between the three final dots and the period. Thank goodness you’re not a purist!
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There are lies, damn lies and statistics.
What a relief for the school with this reduction of odds. Clever fellow, I say.
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Odd(s) may be right! I must admit I did make the statistics up, and suspect the frequency of demise is not so high… My school had a student pass away in 1967 and the next one was in 1981, followed by one every year for three years. 😦 The “spooky” thing was the one who died in 1967 of an asthma attack his name was Philip Corry, and the one who died in 1981 on the same date while scuba diving his name was Philip Gorry!
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Geez, that is spooky! My husband taught at a school where a total of 8 were murder victims over a 27 year period though not while in the school.
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Ouch! One of my students got hit my a train just outside the school gates. Another student came running to me and said “someone’s been hit by a train and I think he’s dead”. They found a tooth on the roof of the station and a sock with “ll” on a name tag. We identified him as someone with “ll” in the name but got the wrong person! In the end his name was “Kelly”.
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Oh dear – that’s awful!
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I had to walk along the railway line picking up bits of ground meat and putting it in plastic bags, while the ambulance people vomited behind their vehicle.
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Not clicking like. That is so grisly and sad and horrible. Why you?
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They were sort of trying to look after most of the rest of the school who had been at the station when it happened. He had got his bike wheel caught in the line and was trying to get it out.
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You mysteriously find the strength to do what’s required….it’s what teachers do.
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Oh man. Story just gets worse and worse. I’m so sorry you had to experience this, Bruce. So sad.
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Statistics to describe may be okay, but statistics used to predict or explain the cause of anything are a modern superstition…rubrics to the religions of science, probability, gambling, prognostication….
Of all the people in the USA who died of pneumonia last year, 95% were known at some time in life to have eaten carrots.
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When I was reading about the Cinquain, the biography of Adelaide Crapsey said “she wrote all her poems before her death”. It seems that writing poems is even more dangerous than munching on a carrot.
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I’ve always felt a bit sorry for Adelaide, with a last name like that…
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Yes, agreed…
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and….it just goes to show you that you must be careful of what you read on the internet…
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Exactly right, Cynthia. Her last name was actually “Sweetbottom”.
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Agreed – “Sweetbottom” is certainly better than Adelaide.
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After googling, I think that depends upon your religion, politics, and opinions about sexuality. The “Tasting Australia” festival is held there.
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I too have googled in the past and formed an occasional opinion.
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D#mn. That response, carefully neutral (or neutrally catty) as it is does not allow me to come back with the planned
“Rim shot!”
(such a child I am)
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NO it wasn’t, Babe! Now you are just being silly…..Adelaide was serious about her poetry, an unfortunate circumstance, it seems….
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I didn’t recall having read anything by her, and so just did. I do not know if, when you said Adelaide’s seriousness about her poetry seemed an “unfortunate circumstance”, you meant “because her poetry certainly wasn’t worth the effort. I liked several of her cinquains I just read–but then, your opinion of my opinion may have been permanently lowered to the level of my brow after my tecent camel petition, together with my crude cracks here (gosh, I’m biting my tongue–shoot! there’s ANOTHER one!–so I don’t make any more low puns).
Addy’s pieces I liked so far:
TRAPPED
Well and
If day on day
Follows, and weary year
On year…and ever days and years…
Well?
AMAZE
I know
Not these my hands
And yet I think there was
A woman like me once had hands
Like these.
I thought that one sounded quite like you could have written it, Cynthia. Now I don’t know if I’ve complimented or insulted you. Edit: !!!
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Slow down….this is not my blog, it’s Bruce’s. I don’t want to get into it here. When I said her seriousness was unfortunate, I meant that she took it seriously and other people did not… other people who would come along and think they knew what the hell she was about when they do not. Like you, maybe.
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(silently withdrawing)
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I’ve been agreeing with every one today!
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Yippee!
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I once read online to be careful what you read online…
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Imagine what poems she would have written AFTER her death!!
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Eye has not seen…
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I think the problem is the word ‘lucky’. Surely schools exist to prevent student death and it shouldn’t be down to luck. I’m sure the statute says Rule 1. You should keep the death rate as low as possible. There may be others relating to academic achievements but my guess is survival is what parents value most.
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Apart from losing weight I can think of little advantage in ones demise.
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I thought maybe the school would be short one Mr. Garrick Brumpton!
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He should have been Brumpt off!
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Sometimes statistics can backfire!
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You have just given me an idea for a story, thank you!
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Smart parents, that’s all I can say! Billy is looking very charming in the new picture, as are you in your new gravatar, Bruce.
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Thanks. I do hope the gravatar shows an appropriate amount of gravitas.
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“Elementary,” as Mr Holmes would have said!
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Elementary, primary, secondary… !
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There is such a thing as saying too much,
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You’re slipping, Bruce. I saw that coming
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It’s just that you’re getting better at crosswords, Derrick!
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🙂
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Love the punch
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