Sister Julius, a Dominican nun who taught my eight grade class mystified us with the above quote. I’m not sure if this was an original quote or something she struggled with at graduate school. Sister Julius discovered “dippidy doo” when she was a Graduate Student. I’m not sure she received any of the proceeds from her discovery, since I’m pretty sure she took a vow of poverty. However, I could be wrong.
Sister Julius and my parents always had a good laugh about me on Parent/Teacher meetings during school. My parents would always exclaim that I said I was doing good at school and Sr. Julius would mockingly hold her head in wonderment. I’ve always been a great optimist. Never did a stitch of homework, which was my downfall. Sr. Julius never judged me harshly for being a free spirit.
I sometimes wonder what happened to Sr. Julius at St. Patrick’s grade school. The last time I heard about her she had gone back to school to get her doctorate.
One thing about going to St. Patrick’s school in grade school. It seems to me, that everything and anything that I learn there has served me very well. At St. Patricks I learned about the constitution. I remember watching President Bush and VP Cheney break the law and ignore the U.S. constitution and wondered why I was the only person upset by this.
At St. Patrick’s grade school I also learned grammer. Yes, Sr. Julius thought I wasn’t listening to class, but I was. I still recall the grammatical rules now and then that I learned in Grade School. Funny, I thought I’d never put them to good use.
I haven’t really seen Sr. Julius since I graduated from eight grade. I do appreciate all her teachings. I wish I had a picture to show you of Sr. Julius. But Alas, I don’t. Wishing you and yours a good night.