KING OF THE CIRCLE
Missus Catherine told me to try writing about the things I like best so here I am writing about circling. Circling is the game we play together with all the boys who are around after church. Every Sunday after taking care of the horses and going to Church the Reverend lets us do whatever we want. Sometimes we go fishing. Sometimes we go in the woods and try to catch us some squirrels, but the thing I like most is when we play games. And the game I likes most is called circling. In circling, we all stand around in a circle and instead of using a name we all give ourselves numbers from one to the last number. So if there are eleven of us the last number is eleven. One time we had twenty two but that was when we had a lot of people visiting the Reverend from England. Somebody calls out two numbers and the two boys with those numbers go in the circle and try to throw the other boy out. When they call out your number you would go in the center of the circle and try to become king of the circle. To stay king you had to throw everybody else out. So when I get in the circle I call out numbers and that boy would step in the circle until I threw him out. Then I would just call out another number and the same thing would happen. I got so good at the game that nobody would call out my number. Sometimes a big kid would be playing and everyone would yell to call my number but if he did it he would be sorry. So one day I got this great idea and when I finally got in the circle I called out “seven and nine”. Nobody had ever called out two numbers before. I threw both boys out of the circle. So I called out “two four eight” and the three boys got thrown out of the circle. So I calls out “one three six seven ten eleven” and those boys tried to get me to lose but I was the one who was left standing and I was still king of the circle. So I call out “Everyone! And when everyone came at me I dove to the ground and everyone dove on top of me. Everyone in the pile of boys was laughing and shrieking. We had so much fun.
“Bill your story about circling is a little confusing but we can work on that. Let me ask you something. Do you know what the date is?” Catherine asked after reading his story.
“Well I believe it is Tuesday cause this all happened the day before yesterday.”
“No, that is the day and yes, it is Tuesday as you say. But every day that ever was has a date that no other day ever had or ever will have again. There is a year that is based on the sun and the earth. The year starts when it is cold just after we celebrate Christmas and then it keeps going through winter and then the spring and then the summer and then the fall and when it gets cold again we start a new year. This year is 1774 which means that it was seventeen hundred and seventy-four years since the Lord Jesus Christ was born and told us the Good News about our salvation.”
“Wow, seventeen hundred and seventy-four years!” said Bill in amazement. “That is sure a long time for us to know such an important thing. You would think that we could do some things better given that we know about the Lord Jesus for all this time.”
“Well Bill,” Catherine went on. “The point I was making is that every time you write something you should put the date on it. That way when someone reads it they will know exactly when you wrote it.”
“But why would anyone care about the day I became king of the circle?” Bill responded. “Maybe if I did something great like won a war or caught the biggest fish ever I could see putting the date on it. But I don’t see why the date matters that a boy won a game of circling.”
“Still it is a good habit. We never know what is going to matter to important people when they read about it. When Columbus first came to America I doubt that anyone then thought it was of any particular importance but now we all study about it and know that he came to America in 1492. He wrote about it and now we study it and know exactly where he was and when he was there. We know that his Royal Highness King George III became the King of England on September 22, 1761. Everyone likes to know when something happened.”
“But that is just what I mean.” Bill thought out loud. “When someone becomes King of England that is an important thing. But when a child becomes king of the circle what difference would it make if it was seventeen hundred and seventy-four years after the birth of Christ or a hundred thousand years after the birth of Christ. It is just a game after all.”
Catherine’s voice grew insistent. “Still, today is May 17, 1774. The year is divided into twelve months and May is the fifth month. It is my favorite month because everything seems to bloom around here in May. Every month has thirty days except for some reason some months have thirty-one and February, the second month, has either twenty-eight or twenty-nine days depending on the year. Some smart men set it up that way so that everything happens the same time of year. If they did it any different, Christmas might be in the summer and Easter might be in the winter and that would just make no sense. So today is May 17, 1774 and I think you should put the date on top of anything that you write. Otherwise nobody will ever know when you wrote it.”
“Well I still don’t see why anyone cares that I wrote about being king of the circle on May 17, 1774, but if you say I should put the date on it, I will do it because you say. It still doesn’t make a whole lot of sense to me.
“Yes Bill,” Catherine said with a voice showing her little victory. “You do not know what will be important to people in the future. You will also learn that not everything makes sense. That you will learn for sure.”