The Rule He Made Up

Getting Along & Making Things Right

The Rule He Made Up

A friend keeps changing the rules · about 5 minutes

Ash shows Nia and Jakub the game he invented: bottle caps as runners, a patio crack as the river, leaves as crossing tokens.

The game was Ash’s. He’d invented every bit of it on Tuesday. Bottle caps were runners. The crack in the patio was the river. And you could only cross the river if you’d picked up a leaf first. Nia and Jakub said it sounded good.

By the second afternoon there were more rules. No crossing twice in a row. Leaves from the big tree count double. Land on the drain cover? Back four. Ash added them as he thought of them. Out loud. In the middle of the game.

Jakub crossed the river holding a leaf from the low bush. “That doesn’t count,” said Ash. “It has to come from the ground.” Jakub looked at his leaf. “You didn’t say that one.” “I’m saying it now,” said Ash. “Start again.”

Jakub didn’t start again. He put his bottle cap down on the patio, very carefully, next to the crack. Click. Then he went and sat on the back step, arms on his knees. He didn’t say he wasn’t playing. He just stopped.

Nia was still standing where she’d been, cap squeezed in her fist. She looked at Ash. Then at Jakub. Then back at Ash. Was the game still on? Or had it just ended, without anybody saying so?

Nobody moved anything. Jakub’s cap by the crack. Ash’s by his shoe. Nia’s in her fist. It was a GOOD game. Ash had made all of it. It had been going for two whole afternoons. And now it was sitting completely still on the patio.

Jakub: on the step. Nia: waiting. Ash had announced the ground-leaf rule, and about one breath later the whole game stopped.

What does Ash do?

Every choice costs something. Let’s see what.