About black trees and also OT-
In my elementary school back in the day, the only principal (no assistants necessary) patrolled the hallways with a paddle in hand.
We were not allowed to talk AT ALL during lunch and she sat on the stage, paddle in hand , to enforce that rule. Imagine a school cafeteria filled with 100 plus 1-6 graders all eating, silently.
One day, my back to her, I whispered to my friend sitting next to me. That principal couldn't possibly have seen my lips move, much less heard me. No matter. She boomed out my name, told me to stop eating, and to report to her office when everyone else had finished eating.
I was terrified. Went to her office fully expecting to get actually beaten. She pointed to a chair, told me to sit, and for the rest of the day- HOURS- had me write over and over- " I will not talk at lunch. I will not talk at lunch. Pages and pages and pages. When dismissal bell rang she walked over, paddle in hand, and I thought...now it comes.
She grabbed the pages of writing, tore them in half, and told me she never wanted to see me in her office again. Yah. She never did.
Wow! What an inhumane way to treat children. Sometimes the end doesn't justify the means. I think even prisoners are allowed to chat during mealtime.