The students were coming in from recess and stopping by the water fountains outside my classroom door to get drinks when the screaming began.
A student came running into my room and cried, "Mrs. I, Mrs. I!! There are WORMS in the drinking fountain!"
What?? Surely not. Had I not heard the screams, I would've thought the child was pranking me.
I stepped out into the hallway to investigate, and OH MY GOSH! THERE WERE WORMS IN THE DRINKING FOUNTAIN!
I called the school office and reported the issue. My call was met with confusion and, "Worms? Worms!! How could that be? I'll be right down!"
I stepped into the hallway again and scooped up a few of the worms into a paper cup, handing it to the school secretary when she hurried down to my hallway. The look on her face when she peeked into that paper cup! (I think it matched mine.)
Within 24 hours the worms in our drinking fountain had made the national news.
Dave's editorial cartoon for that week looked like this:
A clever idea, but appalling to those of us who were there. Including Dave's wife, Nancy, whose classroom was next door to mine.
Out of respect for her and the school, he agreed to draw another editorial cartoon for the week and not use the PTA bait one. But he did make prints of that same cartoon and gave them to any teacher who asked to have one.
Of course, I was all in on that, even though I had been the teacher who'd first found the worms.
A disclaimer on the cartoon carried a note that this editorial cartoon had never been published.
I was glad, especially since Hershey's name was on the cartoon FIVE times.
Dave caught the kids' reaction to finding worms in the drinking fountain with this image of a rather sickly green student.
The question we all had was, where had the worms come from?
The answer was that school was built in 1964 and the drinking fountains were original to the building. The worms were drain worms, which are not uncommon in sink drains old or new. (Ever had a tiny insect buzzing around the drain in your kitchen or bathroom sink? It's most likely a drain worm.)
As such, drain worms are not IN the water source, they come from where the water goes after the tap has been turned on. And that is the drain, hence the name.
Luckily, the worms the kids and I were seeing were coming out of the drain and not the faucet. (Not that that made me feel any better.)
The principal told me that he'd taken care of the drain worms. I was NOT comfortable when I watched him pour bleach down the drain and call it good. Sure enough, later that day more worms were in the bowl of the fountain.
So, I privately took matters into my own hands.
I called a well known entomologist at Purdue - Tim, as in my barn owner. I explained what I had seen and captured, and that the problem had been handled by pouring bleach down the drain. I asked if that bleach would handle the problem.
Tim felt as I did - the fountains needed far more than bleach.
"When were the fountains last replaced?" he asked me.
"Never. They are from when the school was built in 1964." (Which was about 50 years ago at that time.)
A very long pause by Tim.
"Bring me that sample you have. I am pretty sure that they are just drain worms, but I'll look at them just to be sure. And, I served on the school board for years. I'm gonna make some calls. Fountains that are so old that the drain worms are crawling up the pipes is unacceptable. The fountains need to be replaced."
And Tim was as good as his word. He examined the worms I'd brought him and yes, they were drain worms. Harmless and not in the water we'd all been drinking. The fountains outside my classroom were turned off and had yellow "Do Not Cross" tape placed over them and the kids had to hike to another hallway if they wanted a drink. (If I remember right, bottled water was provided during this time to those of us who were in that part of the building.)
A couple of weeks later, three shiny new fountains were installed, and then during the summer the entire school also received new fountains.
Five years later when I retired, I still had not drunk the water at Hershey - be it from a drinking fountain or from the ice machine in the teachers' lounge. Never again - I brought bottled water from home.
And that is the worm story that I promised to share.
Stay 'tooned!