Monday, November 17, 2014
Friday, November 14, 2014
8th Grade and the Prep School
I was really looking forward
to the eighth grade. The class would be shuffled again and I would have new
friends, new experiences and new things to learn. I was optimistic.
The first semester was not
very different from my experience in the seventh grade. More rote learning.
More Grades. Study, Do Not Understand. That is the objective. Stay Focused. If
you do not suffer now, then what will you do in the real world? (…In my
head…What in the world is the real world?...What world am I in now?.... Scratch
my head and nod back with a smile…I have no clue what is going on!)
Wednesday, November 12, 2014
Why don’t students' question more often - Andy’s Story
In Educational institutions
you are considered a good student if you are very bright on the academic side and not very rebellious. But some students ask questions. Questions seem like a form of rebellion. Many of them are very valid
questions. They are considered rebels. How dare a student question the textbook?
How dare a student question authority?
Can’t authority be wrong
sometimes? Can’t authority be questioned sometimes? As a student I was part of
both the groups. I would not question, because I was worried it may have been
wrong. But then I questioned my reasoning behind not asking more questions.
Soon I was a menace in class.
Monday, November 10, 2014
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