NO PROBLEMS...
I was
supposed to start a new chapter on Friday… a relatively a tough and lengthy
one. So, as I always do, I started reminding my students about it. “It is a
very important chapter, with a high weightage.,” I said, “You need to have the
basics clear… So, please don’t miss the initial few lectures.”
On Friday, when I started this
new chapter – very important, with high weightage… tough and lengthy… at least
eight of my students were missing in the class! All of them were weak in the
particular subject; all of them had invited more trouble for themselves.
Trouble, not in terms of my punishment or scolding’s… They wouldn’t be able to
follow this chapter, now… It would take extra-ordinary discipline to do that.
These kids have been consistently inviting troubles like this for themselves…
and, now, they had done it again!
They have been studying under me
for almost five months now… almost half of the term is over. Soon, the portion
would be over… and it would be time for revision, tests and Prelims.
Why
do some kids do not understand the importance of such basic things? Why are teachers like me – despite all our persuasive and motivational skills – unable to influence these kids positively? Why do these kids keep choosing
their peers over their parents or teachers? Why do they continue to do it, over
and over again, even when they know that it would eat up their confidence and
affect their future, their life?
“They are young and growing-up,”
I sometimes console myself, “they will make-up somehow.”
“All kids are not alike… Some bloom
late.” I smile.
“Hey, we all were like them…
maybe a little less reckless…
But, we all have been like them
to some measure at
least,” I justify myself.
Tomorrow will be Monday. These
kids are expected to attend my class. Some of them may bunk tomorrow, too…
Who will have tough time,
tomorrow? The kids or me?
If, for five months, my cajoling
or preaching has not helped change the situation, my wisdom tells me now, as I
type this Post, this: “Please empathize with them… Show compassion… Patience…
And, please let go your obsession to see a change in them.” I feel a lot
relaxed and I further hear this: “Life is all about making our personal choices…
They are making theirs; and, you have to make yours… Choose a course that would
keep you peaceful… and optimistic.”
So, I am done with my complaints…
My young kids are welcome,
tomorrow…
No problems… No troubles… Yes, all
izz well!
GERALD D’CUNHA
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