The 9/10/2024 Harris/Trump presidential debate made me recall an
incident involving my mother that happened in the early '70s.
My newspaper editor assigned me to take photographs of something or
other at the high school where my mother was a teacher.
She weighed maybe 110 pounds soaking wet and barely made it to a smidgen
under five feet tall- which is, I think, why she wore her hair up all
the time.
So I- and everyone in the office- were stunned when the door to the
school office flew open and she entered, followed by a six-foot
something, 250-pound football player type.
"Followed" isn't the correct word. She was literally dragging her victim
by his belt buckle, which required some effort on her part since the
buckle was above her hairline.
I should note that the drag-ee had what could be best described as a
look of sheer terror on his face.
"Stay," she commanded. She marched into the principal's office and
returned seconds later with the administrator in tow.
A near-tearful apology was offered by the kid, which my mother formally
and graciously accepted. "But", she ordered, in a tone that would have
made R. Lee Ermey proud, "he doesn't come back to my class," she
decreed. The principal started to say something, thought better of it,
and directed an office staffer to find the student another study hall.
"Thank you," she said to the principal. She pointed her finger at the
kid and said, "You create a disturbance near my room again..." she
stopped, then gave a smile that sent chills down our collective
spines... "Well... that's not going to happen, is it?"
"No ma'am," the kid said earnestly. To be honest, I wondered if he would
have the nerve to set foot anywhere in the building again.
Mom was gone in a flash, disappearing down a hall toward her next class,
students parting like the Red Sea to hasten her passage. Her intensity
of focus was such that she hadn't even noticed that her only child had
witnessed her stunning performance.
I vividly recalled that performance as I watched Harris react to the
inane ramblings of her opponent. And when she responded, with that
suspensful pause before referring to him as "former President" -instead
of the Samuel L. Jacksonian epithet that immediately came to mind- I no
longer had any reservations.
You better think twice before you doubt the fearlessness and resolve of
my mother- or Kamala Harris.
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