In high school if we thought someone was talking nonsense we’d say, “Silence is golden, so shut up and get rich.” If only I knew then just how valuable silence was. This thought occurred to me this morning at school. Do you have any idea how noisy a school gets? Even if everyone is working, there’s always noise – the sound of the teacher next door teaching, the noise of learners changing classes, and don’t even get me started on breaks; the staff room, supposedly a refuge against the noise, is just as noisy as outside, sometimes more.
At college I could not get enough of silence. I studied at a small college in a small town nestled in the mountains, and silence was abundant. It was the easiest thing to find a quiet place and simply revel in the silence. I would spend hours a day simply listening to the sounds silence makes. Continue reading “On Silence”