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DarthNeil
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I harbor resentment because the school system wouldn't LET ME learn.
You are wrong.
I had started out in school working hard and getting straight A's, through most of the first grade, and then one day I had all my work done, and I was exploring the classroom a bit. I was in the first grade. I saw a 7th grade reading book, and started reading it, and it was like my brain had woken up after being asleep the entire time. I was 3 times more excited about learning in school than I ever had before. I was really jazzed. An then, the "teacher" came along...and said "Put that back, we aren't reading that book". I said, I have all my work done. She says "Put it back", I say, I just want to read it. She says "Put it back", I say I don't want to get credit for it. I just want to read it." She said, "Put it back" or Put it back now" I can't recall which. So there I was with all my work done with nothing to do, and the teacher won't let me read a book to learn. (There were PLENTY of them on the shelf )Hmm... What does this mean? I pondered for a while and realized that school wasn't about learning, it was about teaching obedience to the system. At that point, I lost all respect for teachers and the school system.
My personal experience PROVES that the School System isn't about learning, and that is why I have the opinion that I do about teachers and the school system. Only after I was told flat out that I couldn't learn more by a teacher did I quit. The system and the teacher failed ME. I just decided to quit after that. I still paid attention, but I didn't care about grades anymore. You have it so wrong.
There seems to be a limit on how much learning is allowed in school.
I have no respect for that.
Teachers trying to inspire in me a sense of wonder about learning? Lies!
No, you failed yourself-- and worse than that, you proved yourself a coward.
Go back to your paints. Those of us who when faced with an INDIVIDUAL's ignorance refused to listen and pushed our right to read what we want will continue to do the heavy lifting.
You have absolutely zero idea about the truth in today's education-- about the day to day struggle that those of us who weren't spoiled with a warped sense of entitlement are fighting every day.
I expose students to Bradbury's Fahrenheit 451 and push them to think for themselves. I refuse to give answers and I never accept their answers without posing more questions. I make students who have never cracked open a book WANT to read and I, for at least one hour of every day, make students forget about the cell phone in their book bag. I give a kid who never felt like they could accomplish anything the euphoria of a victory on the football field and I push that kid into the spotlight who always wanted to stay in the shadows... My Lumiere in last year's Beauty and the Beast? A grade twelve student who had never stepped foot on stage before-- it was the highlight of his 12 years and he wished he had taken part sooner. My league offensive MVP who averaged a touchdown for every three touches (which is why he sat out most games in the second half) two years ago-- well, he didn't follow his older siblings into prison... He did get an honours mark in my grade 12 English class (loving Hamlet and thrilling to Shelley's Frankenstein) and he is now going back to his second year of college-- How do I know? Because he shares his marks with me and he asks my advice... daily. Because I'm there for him. I was his teacher. His coach. And when he had to do community service for past transgressions I was the guy telling the court system that he'd work with me.
Sorry you encountered an INDIVIDUAL who was ignorant. You're the one who chose to quit. Go back to your paints and leave the heavy lifting to those of us who aren't craven. I don't pick up garbage. I don't clean pools (except my own). I'm a teacher. I don't detail cars. I make a difference.
The system is in your head.