The third and final installment of my Education and Augustine posts. I most looked forward to writing this one.
"Patricius and his family had to go poorly-dressed; he had to scrape; for one disastrous year Augustine found himself condemned to give up his studies at a pleasant 'university-town' at Madaura (or Madauros: modern Mdaourouch) to run wild in primitive Thagaste. His cousins were less fortunate: they remained without a proper education; and would have to face the poverty and boredom of a narrow world of unlettered squireens." Peter Brown, pg. 21
After reading that quote, it struck me (again) how education is horribly taken for granted in the United States of America. (I have not spent enough time elsewhere to speak to the extent of which other countries take education for granted.) We are taught that everyone is entitled to education. If you don't quite pass a class, that's okay, we'll let you go to the next grade. If you are in high school and can't pronounce a word correctly, we'll let it slide. After all, you did try.
That tactic is not enhancing education or our student's futures. Rather, it is failing our duty to instruct the younger generation.
Education, as evidenced in the quote above, is a privilege! Yet, our children drag their feet, pretend to be sick, and whine when they have to go to school. Since school funding is based on numbers, students are subjected to foul tests that impair their learning. Instead of the teacher focusing on preparing the student to be thoroughly educated, they focus on preparing the student to pass a test so their school can receive money. If a student doesn't pass a grade, they'll be pushed through. They might not have learned anything, but at least they will graduate on time. Oh dear, it's senior year and they don't read very quickly. Hm, and they can't say that word? It's too late to send them back to third grade to fix it.
Our education system doesn't care about educating, they care about having money to buy the educational tools, but they fail to utilize them properly.
It seems only fair to point to the Government and not put all the blame on the schools; after all, they only do what the system requires. Why does the Government play this game of bribery? It is bribery; you do well and we'll give you money.
Augustine's father sacrificed for him to have the opportunity to attend school. Patricius knew that in order for Augustine to excel in life, he needed a classical education. Augustine attended university, and his family wasn't properly clothed. That is sacrifice. That is understanding the privilege of an education.
Children in Togo walk miles, sit on a stick, and write in the dirt so they can LEARN. They don't drag their feet. They don't have shiny school buses. They don't have iPads. Do you understand my anger at what education in the United States of America has become?
Our teachers (there are exceptions) bad-mouth their students, complain about school, and give half-hearted lessons. It is no wonder our students do not want to read, write, learn, or go to school. We force it but don't encourage it. 180 days in school, but you will spend it doing worksheets and preparing for tests so your school can coddle the undisciplined students and fail to teach the disciplined ones.
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
Sunday, November 25, 2012
Education and Augustine Installment 2
For the second installment on education, I want to share something from Augustine of Hippo by Peter Brown. A few quotes in the first chapter hit a chord within me, and I want to share the words with you.
"A classical education was one of the only passports to success for such men; and he [Augustine] narrowly avoided losing even this." Brown, pg 21 (brackets placed by me)
Having enjoyed learning about the classics growing up and again in college, I am a firm believer that knowing the them is one of the best educational foundations. I realize, not everyone is inclined to learn in the same manner. However, there is a reason when I read C. S. Lewis, I find allusions and quotes from Plato, Virgil, and many others. Certain material was considered to transcend a certain time frame. It could be learned from and taught to new persons in new generations and still be relevant.
Education is more than a number of subjects, disjointed and assessed separately. Education is gaining and retaining knowledge in one's mind and pulling relevant material, regardless of the subject, to further question and solve problems. To illustrate, Augustine became a professor of rhetoric (the art of speaking, informing, arguing). In order to master this art, he would have thoroughly studied each subject he pursued and combined it with his study of logic and language, thus allowing him to become a master of rhetoric.
The timeless question from students, "When will I ever use math again," is a perfect example. To master one thing requires knowledge in many things.
Saturday, November 24, 2012
Education and Augustine Installment 1
| Photo by K.L.R. |
Education fascinates me.
Growing up I loved to play school, but I always said I would never be a teacher.
My reason: I love kids, but I do not have the patience to teach.
Just before my senior year of high school, I decided I wanted to teach. I wanted to influence students to love reading and writing. I wanted to be their friend.
A year and a half into the program at CIU, I was losing the passion.
I heard one of our instructors say during a department chapel, in order to be an excellent teacher we needed to have passion for teaching (I paraphrase). I became worried because I realized I didn't have that passion.
The next semester I studied in Germany. It reawakened what I loved as a child. History, literature, art, etc. It caused me to like philosophy. I spent hours thinking about what solution would fix my dilemma of what to study.
I finally decided to become a Humanities student.
Best. Decision. Ever.
The major, the classes, and the professors under whom I studied influenced me more in the year and a half than the two years I spent in Teacher Education.
I've come to see the importance of a Classical education.
The classics are scattered through the centuries of writing and art, allusions connecting the generations.
Friday...er...Saturday's Letters
Dear Friday, Now you are Saturday, but all day it felt like Sunday, Saturday, and maybe even Tuesday. Lack of work and Thanksgiving threw my week off.
Dear Josh, It was so great to see you! I miss hanging out with you : )
Dear Thanksgiving Meal, YUUUUUM!!!
Dear Mama, You made delicious food.
Dear Pawan, Thank you for the Indian dishes. The flavors were incredible.
Dear Home, It was nice to visit, nice to be on "vaca."
Dear Anti-Christmas-Music-Before-Thanksgiving People, "Have a holly, jolly, Christmas, it's the best time of the year..."
Dear Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade, I love watching you! This year was extra special because I saw my building where I lived this summer multiple times on camera!
Dear Michigan, Prepare to beat Ohio State!
Dear Ohio State, Prepare to LOOOOSE!
Dear Life, I'm enjoying you right now : )
Dear Josh, It was so great to see you! I miss hanging out with you : )
Dear Thanksgiving Meal, YUUUUUM!!!
Dear Mama, You made delicious food.
Dear Pawan, Thank you for the Indian dishes. The flavors were incredible.
Dear Home, It was nice to visit, nice to be on "vaca."
Dear Anti-Christmas-Music-Before-Thanksgiving People, "Have a holly, jolly, Christmas, it's the best time of the year..."
Dear Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade, I love watching you! This year was extra special because I saw my building where I lived this summer multiple times on camera!
Dear Michigan, Prepare to beat Ohio State!
Dear Ohio State, Prepare to LOOOOSE!
Dear Life, I'm enjoying you right now : )
Thursday, November 22, 2012
Expressing My Love for Indian Food
Indian food.
A lifetime love.
I was one of two blonde kids (my brother was other) who, at age 6 and 2, would go into a Chicago Indian restaurant and devour the tandoori chicken. Our last time in the restaurant, the servers brought us a complimentary second platter. Divine.
Whenever I make a visit to Columbia, Punjabi Dhaba is a necessary stop.
Best. Indian. Buffet. Ever.
I'm home for Thanksgiving. We have an Indian friend, Pawan, eating with us. He decided to grace us with a few Indian dishes. Oh my heavenly day. The spices in my mouth were like standing in a room full of rich colored, Indian scarves and rugs. I commented that the food was heavenly.
I hope heaven and the new earth have Indian food.
The food is so close to perfection.
A lifetime love.
I was one of two blonde kids (my brother was other) who, at age 6 and 2, would go into a Chicago Indian restaurant and devour the tandoori chicken. Our last time in the restaurant, the servers brought us a complimentary second platter. Divine.
Whenever I make a visit to Columbia, Punjabi Dhaba is a necessary stop.
Best. Indian. Buffet. Ever.
I'm home for Thanksgiving. We have an Indian friend, Pawan, eating with us. He decided to grace us with a few Indian dishes. Oh my heavenly day. The spices in my mouth were like standing in a room full of rich colored, Indian scarves and rugs. I commented that the food was heavenly.
I hope heaven and the new earth have Indian food.
The food is so close to perfection.
Happy Thanksgiving!
Yesterday, after getting home, I realized I left my camera at my other home.
Therefore, I apologize in advance for any poor quality cell-phone pictures I post.
I slept for about 12 hours last night, which was marvelous!
Upon awakening this morning, I watched the Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade! Always a favourite. Of course, after I leave NYC, Broadway shows I want to watch open! So, now I must find a way to get up there to watch Annie and Cinderella.
Now, Mannheim Steamroller Pandora station is playing. Mama is cooking. And, it just feels like the Holiday season is upon us!!!
I hope you enjoy your turkey, gravy, cranberry relish, sweet potatoes, whipped parsnips and carrots, peanut butter pie, and pumpkin pie!
Happy Thanksgiving!
Therefore, I apologize in advance for any poor quality cell-phone pictures I post.
I slept for about 12 hours last night, which was marvelous!
Upon awakening this morning, I watched the Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade! Always a favourite. Of course, after I leave NYC, Broadway shows I want to watch open! So, now I must find a way to get up there to watch Annie and Cinderella.
Now, Mannheim Steamroller Pandora station is playing. Mama is cooking. And, it just feels like the Holiday season is upon us!!!
I hope you enjoy your turkey, gravy, cranberry relish, sweet potatoes, whipped parsnips and carrots, peanut butter pie, and pumpkin pie!
Happy Thanksgiving!
Tuesday, November 20, 2012
Christmas is Upon Us...
...and I'm okay with that.
Driving home from my cousin's house tonight, I passed several homes decorated with lights. Also, Christmas music is finally playing on 99.1!
I'm not a "Celebrate Thanksgiving before Christmas" person. But, it does bother me that Black Friday starts at midnight....or even on Thanksgiving night. Really? Are we in that much need to make (and spend) money? While you all shop, I will be snoozing.
That being said, tomorrow morning I will be rising EARLY for some shopping of my own : )
Happy Almost Thanksgiving Eve, my friends!
Driving home from my cousin's house tonight, I passed several homes decorated with lights. Also, Christmas music is finally playing on 99.1!
I'm not a "Celebrate Thanksgiving before Christmas" person. But, it does bother me that Black Friday starts at midnight....or even on Thanksgiving night. Really? Are we in that much need to make (and spend) money? While you all shop, I will be snoozing.
That being said, tomorrow morning I will be rising EARLY for some shopping of my own : )
Happy Almost Thanksgiving Eve, my friends!
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