I was always the idea that in this country had closed all schools, colleges, universities and the like: education it only serves to educate individuals who may then be inserted into this rotten system, inhuman, serves no pa sucks. In this is perhaps a sense of ingratitude, because they went to school and college, I read a few books of which I fell in love. And, who knows if any read without formal education! But in these evenings when I heard my children from school I told myself that surely the education, knowledge, is that crap through which people are not necessarily free or criticism of society in which they live, as it should be, but it's better to worse. For example I have a student who dropped out because he had no shoes to go to school and then wanted to go to work not only have shoes pa but to help her mother whose husband is not the father of it, "sape" about thugs and so goes into hiding. Also I have an aggressive girl, stolen library books and sometimes he looks absently sad: one of these evenings I knew that she was raped 3 years ago, ie when he was 10, stepfather. I have students who work as collectors bus children living with her father only because their mothers abandoned them ... for another woman. I have children that sometimes they have nothing to eat, do not go to school because there is no money for a bus. I had one last year, he lost an "evaluation" and when I asked him what had happened he replied that he had disgraced the uniform with blood when he came to school at 11.30 am, a subjects killed his neighbor and shot down almost fell at the feet of the child. When I heard her story I noticed that it had no trace of horror. He said it as if to say: my mom broke the thermos of coffee. Can not sensitive? No. It is the everyday. It happens every day as they find it natural.
Then, in particular, that afternoon that I heard no, you can not close schools and high schools because it is the only place they can go. They feel safe, there are safe from the violence, even for a few hours, can not reach, do not touch. Paradoxically, the school is the only place that separates and unites the system irreversibly. Those who "educate" or "formed" our duty to stay there be helpful, looking for alternative "teaching", providing tools that can be most useful to them. In that, at least I'm.
Everything I've written so far is a rambling, disjointed pieces of thoughts perhaps, broken, and certainly inconsistent. That digression occurs only because I know how to say wild fire last night about my school, where I studied, where my children study. They burned their records, some of its classrooms, the sectional, the Library, balls, and some places were, by fire, no roof. Last Friday I came home all full of pntura, because that day we painted the rooms. Just last elviernes smelled some hope and this morning when I got there, convened by the Director for an emergency meeting, everything smelled burnt to death, absurd. The best we could draw from this is that the same neighbors where able to put out the fire and save a few things ... I've always said: the poor is integral pa Lante!
do not know when classes resume, which means that all the time, these children will not have a place to go ... to receive information that ultimately does not serve anything, it's true, but at least where they are free of danger, violence and their families where they live.
The world is a serious thing, I take these words of my grandmother. We are stunned at the tragedy that envelops the Japanese people (I may be a form of aching spirit of the planet to express their woes) But that pain is not enough, there are people preying act similarly, but without reasons, without any reason, against those who most need to be protected, children and against what could
save: school.
