Thursday, June 28, 2007

Bye Grade 1


About half an hour ago I picked up Papoosie Girl from school, Grade 1 is over. Her first full year of school under her belt, the first step taken on a hopefully long path of academic endeavours.

She cried all the way home. She loves her teacher and can't bear to not see her everyday. I love her teacher too, she is everything a teacher should be, engaging, supportive, caring and concerned. There is a remote chance we might get this teacher again, but I don't want to get my hopes up or hers. Our Principal is also retiring so these last few days of school have been tough for Papoosie Girl, lots of goodbyes.

I cannot think of a better testament to our very small school than a child who cried all the way home on the last day.

I have been toying with the idea of getting my teaching certificate and after volunteering in the school and being on the Council I wonder if I have what it takes. The teachers in Papoosie Girl's school work hard with very limited means and they make the most out of what little resources the Board and the province toss their way.

I have never been a fan of teacher bashing, for the obvious reason that I don't really bash anyone - well certain celebrities beg for it, but even then I usually refrain. My preferred choice would be to get involved and make a change - make a difference.

Teacher's spend five days a week with our children, teaching them everything they can within constraints so severe I never would have believed it had I not seen it for myself. You hear people say things like, "it is easy being a teacher with holidays and summers off" or similar statements. Let me tell you if I ever thought that teachers have it easy I have long since been enlightened. They are the unsung heroes of our children's childhoods.

Best wishes to all teachers - enjoy your summer - you deserve it. Here are some quotes I came across while looking for an image. Some food for thought.

It'll be a great day when education gets all the money it wants and the Air Force has to hold a bake sale to buy bombers. ~Author unknown, quoted in You Said a Mouthful, Ronald D. Fuchs, ed.

The teacher who is indeed wise does not bid you to enter the house of his wisdom but rather leads you to the threshold of your mind. ~Kahlil Gibran

The task of the excellent teacher is to stimulate "apparently ordinary" people to unusual effort. The tough problem is not in identifying winners: it is in making winners out of ordinary people. ~K. Patricia Cross


Teaching is the profession that teaches all the other professions. ~Author Unknown

7 comments:

Alpha DogMa said...

While I'm happy to hear that PG is on her summer vacation, I'm a bit sad as now the blogosphere has more competition for your attention.

My sister in law just quit teaching. As much as she loved the kids, and could stomach the bad pay, she could NOT handle the apathetic or negative parents. Sounds like she could've used a few more parents like you.

bubandpie said...

Sing it, sister!

Beck said...

My brother and mother are teachers, and there are SO many awful, unappreciative parents out there! Glad to hear that you're not one of them.
My daughter cried all night too. Are they putting love drugs in the water fountains now?
Tag, by the way!

NotSoSage said...

Amen.

And, man, did Kahlil Gibran write anything that wasn't profoundly, unerringly perfect?

Love it.

Her Bad Mother said...

HEAR HEAR!

Perfectly said - I couldn't agree more!

Oh, The Joys said...

What a great thing - to have a school your child loves. May we all have that, eh?

Haley-O said...

I have a lot of teachers in my life (mom, sis, best friends), and they work their ARSES off! :) Congrats to Papoosie for finishing grade one!! :)