Early in my visit to BG today a young man who I think must be a regular came by the table. He took a zine, which he said he had not seen previously. He said that in the fall he will attend Columbia College and study photography. He appears to be safe from recruiters.
I saw the little boy who hassled us in December and January. He walked past the peace table with his eyes averted. Maybe he didn't recognize me without Libby. Nobody hassled me today.
A couple of 9th grade girls came along. The submissive member of the pair was sweetly sharing Hershey's kisses. The dominant one took a zine. She said that when she graduates from High School she will go to college and study psychology, sociology and spiritual geometry (?). She explained, when I asked, that the last of these is patterns for spiritual developments in the world, especially in the middle east. (Sounds like she's talking about a numerology-based thing for ancient temples more commonly called sacred geometry.) She loves conspiracy theories. Her disciple does, too.
Very few people came by. Mostly they seemed interested in candy. Nobody expressed interest in the military. Those thinking about the future all planned to attend college.
I saw a girl who bore a strong resemblance to the Navy veteran Libby and I met a few years ago who had been raped by a NCO while in boot camp at Great Lakes. The girl who looked like her had a U. S. Navy sweatshirt. No doubt there's no relationship between them, since the vet was a Californian. But seeing another beautiful girl apparently drawn to the Navy made me sad.
Lynne