Iris über Alles and I roadtripped down to Ojai, to visit a boarding school. This school is famous for its horses (each freshman is assigned a horse to care for), but no one had told us it could also be famous for its dogs. Delightful dogs roamed the campus freely. The campus itself was breathtaking: gorgeous views at every turn, contented teenagers going about their responsible ways amongst bucolic spectacular beauty, devoted faculty members gazing with admiration at the students.
Private schools always talk about their diversity, but this one seems to have achieved it. At a school-wide assembly, teenagers of every color and size all appeared engaged and happy, not a single one rolling their eyes or acting above it all. Iris was taken about the school by a miniskirted girl from Japan; I was given a tour by a rangy Christian from Texas. I remarked to my guide, "Everyone tells you about the horses, but no one mentions the dogs." Her delightful reply was, "There's lots of cats, too!"
Later Iris and I reconvened. "Thacher is the happiest place on earth," I said wonderingly. "I have never seen such happy teenagers." Iris agreed, but darkly noted that she might be too sarcastic and unhappy by nature to attend.
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