A Day On The Concrete Battlefield
A journal: A quick tour of the playground, a concrete strip of landing-field proportions. Kids running, doing calisthenics, playing volleyball. Typical American scene except hardly anyone speaks English. The bell rings. Kids scatter to class. First item of business: Fabian Serrano, 9, returns after a three-day suspension for scrawling graffiti on a wall. Mother, sister and aunt come into my office, concerned and apologetic. “You must respect your school as much as your home,” intones vice principal Peter Riddal....