He could be in bed when the bells started chiming and still somehow manage to throw on some clothes, grab his backpack, and run the quarter mile to the chapel before the door closed at eight. One friend was the undisputable champion, a legend. This inspired a kind of procrastination Olympics, all of us vying to see how close we could cut it and still be on time. To help make sure we weren’t late, the chapel bells would give us a three minute warning at 7:57. Not only did we have to go to chapel every weekday morning-we had to be on time. When I was growing up, I went to an episcopal boarding school in New Hampshire.
Will Schwalbe: Hi, I’m Will Schwalbe, and this is But That’s Another Story.
Will Schwalbe talks to professor, writer, and cultural commentator Brittney Cooper on grappling with questions on religion and learning to manage uncertainty.
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