On any given Wednesday CLS All-stars lead the
entire Christ Lutheran School student body on their weekly exodus-across the
street to Chapel, held Wednesday morning at eight-thirty am in Christ Lutheran
Cathedral and Hall of Fame—a makeshift Mt. Zion of the Midwest which started
out (although Coach Martin Looney, i.e., Coach M claims that the rumors are all
one-hundred percent unfounded) as a modern era tower of Babel by Mr. Looney’s
great-grandfather, Edvard Stinchminknochenhausseur; who fled Germany for
reasons having to do with the third Reich (Mr. Looney, informing his class
during a Banned Books Week fundraising seminar for BOOKEM’ FILM that the Edvard
Stinchminknochenhausseur who Christened
Christ Lutheran Cathedral and Hall of Fame is not at all the same Edvard
Stinchminknochenhausseur mentioned by Adolph Hitler in Mien Kampf, where Hitler
brutally accuses his dear old, Ja-Ja potato pancake loving grand-pappy, Edvard
Sticnhminknochenhausseur of worldwide domination citing various reasons having to do with trying to compensate for
some sexual minor vagary which Mr. Looney insists was not a genetic heirloom
hand-me-down, just go ask Karen Pinesol.
The Exodus, as the soundtrack also
implies, commences when the entire student body rallies in the gymnasium—the
cheerleaders leading the school in a victory chant while the basketball team
sprints out of the locker room as fast as they can; each wearing their new
warm-ups; replete with a new pair of Nike Dedalus’; purchased weekly, from the
Cathedral’s tithes and offerings; Marcellus Buck usually leading the team
through the din of cheers, is dressed as a Moses, fake Amish beard and
traditional African outfits, his ten commandments being an ersatz Vacation
Bible School arts & craft type of thingy from three summers prior which is
really the tops of two severed Ironing boards shackled and ducked taped in
Aluminum Foil. Jeremiah Noelle’s erector
set headgear is sometimes decorated with gold lame lining, so that more than once
he was thought of to be the Evil Pharaoh, who, as is Jeremiah’s weekly role,
sidesteps out to center court to lead in the post-service pre-game pep rally
invocation where after all the heads are bowed and every eye is closed
Marcellus sprints out pounding Jeremiah on the back of the Head with his
edition if the Ten Commandments yelling to a now ecstatic audience that
Jeremiah needs to LET MY PEOPLE GO, before
leading the Student body in a very Louis-Louis rendition of Pharaoh-Pharaoh.
Until recently, when Patrick
started spending eternities between the wall-linings, Patrick was always forced
to sit next to Mrs. Looney and was asked to give her the occasional neck and
lower abdomen massage—wearing specialty CLS Comet condom latex gloves, of
course. Hale likes to disappear with Cabbages for a little Whew-whoo, if you
know what I mean my dear friend during this pre-exodus Exodus. DeJuan (along
with Kadeem, the janitor’s son) is asked to Dress and sprint out onto the
court, along with the twenty other basketball players. When game night rolls
around though, Mr. Looney will spoon-feed DeJuan the same-old-same-old spiel
about him not being black enough to play a leading black man’s role in such a
public black man’s sport. Shithead is almost always excused from Chapel and is sent
to the music room, where he fools around on the sitar for an hour or two.
Lynford likes to sit in the front row and get a really good seat and every week
comments very loud, saying “Ouch, now you just know that’s got to hurt,” when
Jeremiah gets hammered over the head with the tablets. VonBehren pretty much
just hangs-out with himself, in a corner near the stage, trying not to look too
bored sporadically glancing at Meredith-Elise Willow, who wrote him a very long
sonnet, illustrating her excellent use of iambic-pentameter wishing that he
just drop dead, hopefully as soon as time would allocate and that his death be
as painful as is humanly possible.
After Marcellus Buck jives the
student audience Coach M struts out into Center Court wearing his faded Fightin’
Farmers Drum Major uniform from high school. He often steps on Jeremiah’s
forehead before blowing into his whistle several times, pretending that he is a
drill sergeant of sorts. The CLS student body lines up in a single file dash
after Marcellus. Either Tod or Gannon will bang away on the timpani (wheeled on
a go-cart platform Hale once unsuccessfully tried to steal to get down to the
Sunshine state). Behind Marcellus are
the Cheerleaders and the starting five followed by a pennant-on popsicle stick
Kindergarten class cheering the Comet accolades as they exit the gym and take a
strong left on Center Plank, where Hale and Cabbages are likely to join the
mass, sneaking out of the Care Takers and Grounds office, owned by Gerhardt
Murray, before the mass exits the Building on the official front door which no
one uses, heading towards chapel. When
the Students cross Starr St. Marcellus raises his hands out to halt traffic
reenacting the crossing of the Red Sea . The
one and only Losers Day Chapel where Coach M. had Patrick, against his
volition, to pose as Moses and halt traffic, a beamer came out of nowhere and
nailed Patrick, sending him flying, catapulting, into the arms of Misses Looney
who just so happen to have a net open and ready for him. In addition to the
chagrin of the large, afro-centric Moses costume that Patrick was coerced into
wearing, and the weight of the lugging the dual Ironing Board mandates, Mr. Looney
‘just so happened’ to have his camcorder rolling and ended up taking National
Second place on America’s Funniest Home Videos coast to coast human torcher
talent search. Mr. Looney was later overhead telling Tad Durham, Comet referee
and oblivious driver of the Beamer that if only they would of nabbed Patrick in
the Nuts while filming they could have snatched the grand prize of one mill,
having both tuition and students double the following autumn.
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