January/February 2012
Close to a decade ago, when I was living and teaching at a boarding school in California, our maintenance crew discovered during a routine inspection that a group of students had constructed an entire living room—complete with sofa, coffee table, area rug and working lights—on the roof of our gym. Admittedly, I am something of a sucker for stories of witty and essentially harmless independent school hijinks; on its face, the story of these students sneaking out of their dorms to construct a paean to domestic tranquility falls squarely into that category.