After  being interviewed by the school administration,  the prospective teacher said:  
'Let me  see if I've got this right.
'You want me to go  into that room with all those kids, correct their  disruptive behavior, observe them for signs of  abuse, monitor their dress habits, censor their  T-shirt messages, and instill in them a love for  learning.  
'You want me to check their  backpacks for weapons, wage war on drugs and  sexually transmitted diseases, and raise their  sense of self esteem and personal pride.   
'You want me to teach them patriotism and good  citizenship, sportsmanship and fair play, and how  to register to vote, balance a checkbook, and  apply for a job.  
'You want me to check  their heads for lice, recognize signs of  antisocial behavior, and make sure that they all  pass the final exams.
'You also want me to  provide them with an equal education regardless of  their handicaps, and communicate regularly with  their parents in English, Spanish or any other  language, by letter, telephone, newsletter, and  report card.  
'You want me to do all  this with a piece of chalk, a blackboard, a  bulletin board, a few books, a big smile, and a  starting salary that qualifies me for food stamps.   
'You want me to do all this and then  you tell me. . . I CAN'T PRAY? 
1 comment:
Wow, good point. I'm sort of blown away.
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