5:11 pm - Tuesday March 27, 2187

Eight Year Old Received State Recognition 

Time flies, as they say. And it flew pretty fast for me. It was already 8 in the morning, and my brother woke up, ready to do Math4Bronx with me. Our family forced our way through the crowded streets of Bronx, chalk in hand, amused at the crush of people, white and black, rid of any math and walking back to back. We scrawled equations over the green boards, our chalks grinding away at the roughness of the street boards, writes Soborno Isaac Bari.

I leapt out of bed as the clock hit 6. I scrabbled over the buttons on the camera, in a rush to start each lecture. Every lesson I gave, the passion in my heart grew, and the fire of it scorched my heart. Seminar after seminar, the ticks of the clock phased their way inside my head. As the whiteboard became crammed and crowded with equations and ideas, the clock kept me at bay. Another one for Kids Chaupal, I thought.

Time flies, as they say. And it flew pretty fast for me. It was already 8 in the morning, and my brother woke up, ready to do Math4Bronx with me. Our family forced our way through the crowded streets of Bronx, chalk in hand, amused at the crush of people, white and black, rid of any math and walking back to back. We scrawled equations over the green boards, our chalks grinding away at the roughness of the street boards. We took a look at every block of clay, every brick of a building, every piece of pavement on a street. We chalked up every blackboard we could find and every poster we could buy. We marched on the street every day and every night searching for a surface we could write on. First, some men started glancing and glazing at the mathematical mess. They were fascinated by the complicated jumble of steps. They started seeing the board in vivid color, as if they were being handed the problem in the real world. We were surprised that people even looked up from their phones while grumpily walking away from their college on a Monday. Then, we saw women looking at the math, awaiting the explanation for the incomprehensible chalk. Men looked up at the board, pondering the solutions to the questions. Then, truck drivers pulled over to see the mathematical beauty emerge. And soon, a bustling crowd appeared not only praising, but also following Math4Bronx, contributing to the mass of math.

On October 15, however, something mythical happened. While I was capping off my last problem, I heard the doorbell ring. As I stopped to look, my mom darted to the doorstep. A mailman with a large grin on his face handed me an envelope. When we took it out, we received a blue folder with the Seal of the New York State in orange. And that symbol chimed a thousand bells and put up a hundred red flags. As I opened the folder, my heart skipped a beat. The first thing I saw was the name: “Gov. Andrew Cuomo”, and I started hyperventilating before exploding into a state of jubilance and joy while reading it:

“In honor of your vast history of accomplishments and remarkable efforts to trounce terrorism through your passion for math and science. The Empire State is proud to recognize individuals dedicated to helping others and making a difference in the world around them. Known as a child prodigy, your achievements in math and physics are beyond worthy of commendation, as is your astounding awareness of current events and desire to use that awareness to promote world peace. Through your maternity, wisdom, and empathy, you have distinguished yourself as a young leader of profound character and values, and I am proud to applaud you for your exemplary efforts. On behalf of all New Yorkers, I commend you for the great progress you’ve made in helping to stimulate collective harmony and tolerance amongst all people, and look forward to what will  undoubtedly be a successful and influential future in which you hold a position of extraordinary leadership.  Congratulations, and best wishes for continued success and happiness.”

I couldn’t even read the certificate anymore, as my eyes cried buckets of tears, and the letter got blurry. I placed it on the table crying tears of joy. And I thank Gov. Andrew Cuomo immensely for as long as I live for all the appreciation I have received from him in the form of this one certificate. I give Gov. Andrew Cuomo vast gratitude for all the hard work he has put into the making of this state and the bestowal of such recognition from such a great persona.

This is one I do not call an accomplishment for me, but a benevolent gift for me, and I am proud to be carrying around this exculpation.

Anyway, I thank him for such a large favour, and I look forward to more of his great ideas for New York. Gov. Cuomo’s contribution to this exemplary state will not be forgotten. Thank you for listening.

Soborno Isaac Bari is the recipient of State Recognition from Governor Andrew Cuomo.

 


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