Today I went in to work. This is one of the curses of teaching -- I actually care (a great deal) about my kids and what they're doing/thinking/learning. Therefore, even when my head is pounding and my lymph nodes are swollen, I can't spend too many days sitting at home not knowing what's happening at school.
I just wanted to check in with them, make sure they had gotten everything they needed out of last week, make sure they were ready for what's coming next, etc.
Well, we got into a discussion about Native American cultures. The basic idea I wanted them to get out of the reading was the image of time as a cycle -- everything repeats, everything decays and is renewed.
In an attempt to juxtapose that with our Western Civ concept that time is linear -- a constant parade towards *insert your personal philosophy here* -- I asked them how Europeans thought about time.
A girl in the third row raised her hand:
"Don't they have, like, really long lunch breaks?"
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What?!?!
It kind of reminded me of this infamous youtube video.
(On a side note, I just realized I'm using capital letters. I don't know why. Hmm...)
All this happened, more or less...
My name is G and these are the true stories of my adventures.
Monday, September 17, 2007
Pretending to Be Well
by G at 9:41 PM
Labels: high school, stories about students, teaching, teenagers
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