“You can't save them
all.” In my thirty four years of teaching, I've had not one, but
two administrators say this to me about one of my students. I
can't begin to tell you how this statement angers me! What is our
job as teachers? I believe it is to impact our students so that the
world will be a better place, To teach them empathy, social skills,
peaceful conflict resolution, and a whole host of other soft skills,
on top of the academics.
My job IS to
save them all! If I don't believe this with my whole heart, then I'm
in the wrong profession. I need to love them fiercely, regardless of
their idiosyncrasies, their gender, their race, the socio-economic
place in society. Accept them where they are, as they are. That's
our job! So when an administrator says, “You can't save them
all,” I think it's time for that administrator to step away from
public education.
I am reminded about a
poem, first brought to my attention by a fellow teacher, very good
friend, and simply amazing human being! In her address to the
district upon being named the Elementary Teacher of the Year for the
district, Holly Schreiber shared this story with the rest of us. It
touched me then, just as much as it continues to touch me and I try
to emulate the idea behind it. I will share here:
The
Legend of the Starfish
A
vacationing businessman was walking along a beach when he saw a young
boy. Along the shore were many starfish that had been washed up by
the tide and were sure to die before the tide returned. The boy was
walked slowly along the shore and occasionally reached down and
tossed the beached starfish back into the ocean. The businessman,
hoping to teach the boy a little lesson in common sense, walked up to
the boy and said, "I have been watching what you are doing, son.
You have a good heart, and I know you mean well, but do you realize
how many beaches there are around here and how many starfish are
dying on every beach every day. Surely such an industrious and kind
hearted boy such as yourself could find something better to do with
your time. Do you really think that what you are doing is going to
make a difference?" The boy looked up at the man, and then he
looked down at a starfish by his feet. He picked up the starfish, and
as he gently tossed it back into the ocean, he said, "It makes a
difference to that one."
This is how I feel
teaching should be, to make a difference to that one.
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