I volunteer in a Grade 5/6 class. Wonderful kids. They create so many moments for me, some of which I’ll remember for the rest of my days. Last week, I had challenged these young ones to sing “O Canada” with me when our anthem was played over the PA system. Today, when I realized that the announcements were coming on in a few minutes, I piped up with “Remember the challenge! You don’t have to do it, but …”
And then the opening chords of the song. I looked at the wall and let the words flow from my mouth. Tilting my head a mite, there was the chorus. I don’t know how many kids of the twenty-four were singing but it was more than a few. Ahh. Life is good.
There is great power in putting out a challenge and having it accepted by some. It feels warm inside. It makes me wish that I had a time machine and could leap forward into these folks’ lives. Will thirty-year-olds sing their anthem at hockey games? Will they believe in their country? I hope so.
As the bell rang, announcing recess, I plucked my coat from its hook. “Lisa”, a Grade 5 girl, came bouncing up to me, plastic bag in hand. “Would you like a cookie, Mr. Kerr?” I gazed down into the bottom to find some black spots on said cookie. Red alert! Specifically a raisin alert. I looked at Lisa, grimaced, and said “I hate raisins. That’s so kind of you to offer and someday soon I’ll definitely accept if you give me another variety.” She smiled and I returned the favour.
How lovely that she thought of me and was brave enough to come over and hold out the bag. I feel honoured, cherished. Just as lovely was me telling her the truth. Kids deserve the truth. My dislike for raisins has no impact on my relationship with Lisa. I’ll always enjoy the kind and generous humans who come my way. One of these days, another plastic bag will hold a chocolate chip goodie, or maybe a peanut butter one. Lisa will give and I will receive.
I need kids in my life
Some kids enjoy having me in theirs
We are both teacher and student