DuneAHH
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Interesting article. I know had I not gone to public High School there is so much I would have missed out on that had nothing to with books.
Not sure how you replace those experiences.![]()
THAT IS TRUE!
However class structures & dynamics seem much more 'nichey' today then my public school experiences were. In many ways I observe today's kids being far better 'intellectually educated' than my generation was. However, there are some other important lessons that seem to have been filtered out in the process of 'specialization division'. We were not segregated out and taught advanced, accelerated, or gifted anything.
We were 'homeschooled' on the family farm; before, after, and outside of school. The public elementary was one room-one teacher of grades 1 thru 6. I guess in some ways that was the format for 'advanced/acceleration'; if you finished your lesson early, you got to listen to the upper-grade lessons. Thankfully the 1/4 mile walk (to & from across the cow pasture) was not uphill both ways
. The total number of students ranged from 24-30. So the ONE teacher covered SIX grades of lessons in ALL subjects each and every day!
As small & rural as it was, it provided a diverse LIFE exposure at an early age. Within our tiny school, there were 2 physically handicapped kids, and always at least one each of what would now be labeled (and segregated out) as behavioral disordered, learning disabled and gifted kids. Within a 2 year span, two different family's fathers committed suicide and one family's father was killed in the line of police duty.
Each of us were expected to take turns physically assisting (or mentoring) our "less fortunate" schoolmates... and if we did not embrace those duties gently, kindly and with a smile... we got taken to the coatroom for swats from Miss Osborne's very sturdy wooden hairbrush (and that was just the precursor to the after-school "whoa mama" welcome home that day!).
The school rule for choosing recess game teams was that anybody who wanted to play HAD to get chosen regardless of grade, size, sex, or skill. No Exclusions! When Amelia-in-the-wheelchair wanted to play softball, we were challenged with figuring out how to "even up" the teams... that's when spastic Kirsten-in-the-leg-braces got recruited for the opposing team! If you were a boastful winner or a sulky loser... it was back to the coatroom for a good-sportsmanship lesson- session with Miss Osborne's hairbrush!
So while we weren't taught the headier points of rocket science... we really learned a lot about how to pull each other UP, coexist, empathize, care for, and accept others with all their natural human differences.
And if we didn't: there was hairbrush-to-pay

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yep!