school.....chool ...hool...ool !!!!!
I
keep wanting to write about this but somehow never got beyond my own
experiences. Do I have to personalize
everything in order to understand someone else’s thoughts? Do I have to empathize?
One is the eternal nagging thought of
having to send my child to school which drums into his head, routine, run of
the mill type of education: a learning system which leaves no room for
imagination, which does not in any way ignite the natural curiosity of a
child. This is perhaps the complaint of
some parents, maybe in a way of all parents.
Enough has been said about this route learning practiced in school. Or has it?
I am going in circles. Talk about
the mind of a woman who loves to jump back and forth not wanting to be boxed
into the dull and dry logic of everyday talk and speech. It’s fun to be disorganized. Every time you
have to dig your way into something that you know you have but don’t know where
you have placed it is quite demanding and exciting. The eureka at the end of the search is so
rewarding!!!
So, back to the
conditioned mind. I was telling you about school but not about the teaching. Rather the news item was about doing away
with corporal punishment and if flouted imprisonment! Wow!
This should really put a scare into teachers!....
If a teacher so much as touches a student,
oh boy do we have a swell time!! But
then we forget they are teachers! They
do not have to touch at all. That’s the
whole beauty of it. The word is corporal
punishment, not harassment you see so there’s nothing that teachers have to be
apprehensive about. Sound elusive and
disjointed? I love being elusive and so
disconnected. Let me share an anecdote.
A child had tummy ache at 8.30 in the
morning. By 9.30 the ache disappeared,
school missed. This was every day. The
mother was perplexed, worried. She took
him to the pediatrician and the verdict, a mild infection. Two doses of medicine did not work. The ache was still there. The trip back to
the doctor was with more apprehension. The
doctor listened patiently and nodded.
She turned to the child. Where
does it hurt? She asked. The child was 5
and said ‘’here’’ pointing to the tummy.
When does it hurt? asked the doctor. "When I have to go to school" said the child.
Is the story incomplete? I prefer to leave it so
.
Teachers can demoralize students without
lifting a finger. The reasons could be
numerous. Corporal punishment is the
outcome, the reaction and not the cause.
The human mind is capable of such suave monstrosity which for a moment
makes us wonder why on earth were we regarded as the crown of creation? My
English teacher in school had hated me enough to fail me in the class test
because i did not obey her!!! My
principal in college was shocked when i had told him that the English teacher
there was boring!!! But he did not punish me.
It does not take much for teachers to be vindictive. Basically i feel
that there is insecurity in their minds and the absence of the right kind of
upbringing. I will not call it
education. Today education does not make
sense. There is a beautiful Urdu word for it ‘’thaleem’’ which brings into its
ambit, culture, tradition, learning, respect etc. If somebody can add more I would be thankful. This thaleem is what makes one human. And being human is being androgynous. And this makes one complete. There is something so incomplete in the
teachers of today. There is perhaps no commitment;
no heed to the calling, in fact teaching is just another profession. It is just another market that one caters to
for a living. You sell to live. Of course i am not generalizing. I am a teacher too. I see and therefore I know.
Teachers no longer reach out. They are secluded, isolated and terribly
afraid: afraid to connect and make meaning lest they fall short of
expectations. But then that’s the fun of teaching, falling short means that one
can gear up and keep learning, but perhaps not for everyone. Hence the corporal punishment
A legislation making corporal punishment a
punishable offence is quite welcome. But
how do we spare the child from different forms of psychological
torture/pressure at school? How do we teach them to brace up against different
temperaments of teachers at school? And
more importantly how do we teach teachers the art of bringing up a child? A child, my son’s pediatrician had said, is
like a blotting paper. They soak up
anything. When that is the case, how do
we teach teachers the art of pouring the right mixture and the right amount
onto the blotting paper?
Children are curious and tender. They need to be tutored with patience and
understanding. But schools do not seem
to be doing that. Barring a few teachers, a majority of them have taken to the
profession because it is just that, a profession. Maybe I am old fashioned as a teacher, but it
gives me immense satisfaction to know that I have been able to mold one tender
mind into the correct form. To know that a student of mine steps into this
confused world with balanced thinking and without prejudice of class, caste,
gender, region, language, etc. is a great achievement. That they are
emotionally secure is my trophy to myself when i retire.
At
the end of the day, it is this that matters, not whether I have been able to
teach a Dickens or a Lawrence successfully. The number of MPhils and PhD’s
produced fails into insignificance before this.
Teachers ought not to bring in their
personal prejudices into the classrooms.
They should not carry personal and professional baggage when interacting
with children. This is true of every
class, more so for small children. The
tummy ache of a child should disappear. We really do not need doctors to cure
tummy problems, we are the doctors.
Schools can be scary places for
children. It can make or mar them. Teachers have to shoulder a moral
responsibility for every citizen who has taken the wrong path. We are the conscience builders of the nation
and unless we have our conscience intact and ethics right, we fail in our duty
as teachers.
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