Home Concepts Adult Development when time stood still, and then, went on

when time stood still, and then, went on

3 min read

I wonder if my contemplations of a new book, “Time Interrupted” is a fore-runner of a conscious conversation with myself, devoid of any marketing or sales potential; merely a thought of where I have come from and perhaps, who knows, maybe where I am headed. .., all in the abstract of judgement, a mere solipsistic soliloquy of insights when time stood still, and then, went  on.

My very first remembrance of a flash, a different vision than the moment before, was when I was roughly two and a half years old, wandering up the road from my grandma’s house (most definitely unknown to her), looking at the giant billboard on top of the Coventry Rugby grounds.  Suddenly, it transformed into this mass of little dots, like ants, marching from the bottom or south to the north.  I knew instantly that these were people but that was it.  Prelude…, prescience…, who’s to know?

At 10 years old, sitting in my Mosely Avenue Junior School class listening to Mr. Kettlewell, I suddenly knew he was going to pick me to be the class monitor for some ‘outside the classroom’ adventure.

Two years later, as a high school freshman, about a hundred of us turned out for rugby trials. None of us knew much about rugby except that it was a cool, tough sport to play.  The trial started with a ball being tossed high into the air with the only instruction being, “Go get it.”  A hundred kids age twelve on a soggy soft, muddy rugby pitch milling around was fun enough, but then somehow, the ball popped out of the melee right into my waiting hands.  My subsequent charge back into the scrum moved the whole pack halfway down the side line until the whistle blew.  Some trials later, I was the captain of the ‘probables’ against the ‘possibles’.  Most of us came from a working-class background so togs to fit growing feet were hard to come by and made us feel somewhat inferior when playing the Grammar School boys, but we were scrappy and played hard.

Pages 1 2
Download Article 1K Club
Load More Related Articles
Load More By Rob Noyes Smith
Load More In Adult Development

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

Check Also

XI. The Enduring Role of Generativity One as Leader and Grandparent

n this essay we explore two other ways in which generativity one continues to play an impo…