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Subject Matter: Rules

just had a thought of you.. Before, I was asking myself even other people why you hated me, why you were so mean to me. Then as time goes by and as I’m growing older, I realized that I was stubborn, and blinded to see what’s your real intention. I realized you didn’t want to do those things to me, you just needed to. You want me and everyone to be prepared on what to come. I was able to apply things I’ve learned from you and I’m still applying them. You’re one of the people whom I consider my treasured mentor. So I think its never too late to say ‘Thank you’.. So thank you Ma’am. Continue inspiring and spreading thoughts to others even those being learned the hard way. Sooner or later, they will realize you’re just doing it out of concen and for their betterment just like what you did to me! Take care!

… it was a message I got on my “wall” in my Facebook. It was from a former student who happens to be a relative too. It was something I didn’t see coming.

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As a teacher, I consider myself strict. As a strict teacher, I consider myself brutally strict. I can’t help it. I was raised by a disciplinarian. However, I am not really proud of it.

As a teacher, I expect my students to follow rules. But I know how hard it is to do so especially when you are young and foolish. I was once young and foolish but even then I always have some reservations on certain things but still it didn’t stop me to break some rules. And I am not really proud of it.

As a teacher, I knew my students had a hard time dealing with me. I knew how scared they were every time I entered the classroom. And I knew some of them surely had wet their pants when I started calling out names from my index cards. But I certainly not proud of it.

As a teacher, sure I was strict. But then if you are my students you don’t have to worry about anything if you just know how to follow rules. Rules are not made to make things easier but rather to make things right. Rules are not drawn to punish a person who break them but rather to avoid punishment all together. And rules are not written to accommodate the person who implements them but rather to execute proper guidelines. And trust me, I am proud that those who follow the rules turned out to be the persons that I hope them to be.

Question: Who's the best?

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I was busy writing down receipts from the payments I received from parents when I suddenly felt the cold wind brushed against my already cold cheeks. I knew someone came in because that cold wind must have come from an open door. It was only a quarter past six in the morning and I somehow had a clue who must have just arrived.

There she was clad in a wrinkled pink tops with the hem falling apart and a matching stained sweatpants. Her hair was a mess just like every morning and her face has traces of dried drool. I could tell that she was tired and still sleepy and had to force herself to get out of the bed because Dad has to go to work.

As usual, I called her and asked her to go to the bathroom and wash her face. She did just what I told her without arguement. After a couple of minutes she was back and she sat beside me. Then I asked if she wanted me to fix her hair. She just looked at me and nodded her messy head.

I started combing her hair. I was too careful not to hurt her because there were tangles all over. I brought out my plastic bag of elastic bands and asked her to choose a color. She took out 2 red bands and handed them to me. I tied her hair in pig tails and I instantly saw her beautiful face.

There, I can see your face again” I said. And she just smiled. She stood up and went back to the bathroom.

After a couple of minutes she was back and told me… “Thank you Miss Ruthi… You are the best.” Then, she hugged me.

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You are the best!

The word lingers as I drove home.

For 11 long years of being a teacher, I was used to hear those words. And it was only now that it made a great impact on me. It was only now when I was no longer a teacher that the word made sense to me. And it was only now that I realized how important a simple concern given to a child will make a great difference in a person.

When I started working as a Site Leader for the YMCA’s School Aged Enrichment Program, I was not really too excited. As an educator, I know that I am under-employed. But I have no choice. It was the only job available that time. So I took it. Eventually, I learned to love my work simply because I didn’t have to deal with a lot of headache that I used to deal with when I was still a teacher.

My job may not be as noble as the teacher’s but I guess I am making a big impact on the lives of the children under my care just by being the caring person that they don’t find at home.

My job may be as simple as watching kids and keeping them safe and happy before their parents pick them up after work but I guess I have made them happy individuals that their parents can be proud of.

And my job may be as easy as just playing, laughing and hanging out with them but I guess I was able to have fun too which I missed when I was still a full time teacher.

This job, definitely changes my point of view and perspective in life.

Subject Matter: Preparedness

islesboro 1031Be prepared! There will be a test tomorrow.

As a student, once the teacher said that… I would instantaneously succumb to a mild to serious panic attack depending on what kind of test the teacher was talking about. I hate test! Who doesn’t? Tests or exams have a negative implication regardless of the result.

As a teacher, once I say that magic phrase… I would instantaneously scanned my students’ faces for any hint of panic attack and would tell myself… you are so mean! I love giving test! It’s my way of knowing if I was effective as a teacher and this time… result matters.

As a human being, we are always tested. Life is a constant performance evaluation that no one is ever exempted from taking. Life is a continuous process of learning and re-learning lessons that will help us pass the test of faith. And life is a never-ending test of perseverance, fortitude and recognition of God’s blessings.

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A few months back, a former colleague who is also a friend of mine took the greatest test of her life. Sad to say, even if she is one of the best teachers I’ve ever known, she failed the test. She was tested with lung cancer.

The news shocked the entire campus where she is teaching but her determination to fight the dreaded disease made her stronger that she could imagine. Teacher as she is, she prepared for everything.

Here is the letter she wrote to our principal the day before she underwent series of test for her disease.

Dear Ma’am Alvero,

The blessing of our Lord Jesus Christ be with you. Ma’am siguro po habang binabasa ninyo ang sulat kong ito ay nakaalis na po ako at papunta na po ulit sa Manila for the next set of test sa health problem ko. Alam ninyo Ma’am, this is my worst hospitalization simula noong una pa akong na-coconfine. Hirap na hirap ako sa lahat ng ginagawa sa aking test. Isa pa nga may problema ako sa puso kaya nahihirapan din akong gamutin ng doktor at bagsak ang aking katawan. Halos mamatay ako sa nerbiyos pero isa lang ang tinandaan ko na sinabi ninyo sa akin… ipagbaubaya mo sa itaas ang lahat at ikaw ay tutulungan Niya. Alam ni God ang dapat niyang gawin. Thanks for the encouragement.
Ma’am alam po ninyo ng kuhanan ako ng tubig sa likod dahil may tubig ako sa baga, yung lumabas na tubig ay may kasamang dugo. Tinapat na po si Kristel ng Doktor ko at sinabi na hindi maganda ang resulta ng nakuhang at nakita nila… which is almost 75% cancerous. Pero sabi niya kailangan pa rin ipa-test ang resulta para makasiguro. Wala pang sinabi sa akin ang doktor pero umiiyak na si Krsitel kaya alam kong hindi maganda ang result a. Nawalan po ako ng pag-asa sabi ko… “Bakit ako pa?”. Sabi ni Kristel, “Ninang doktor lang sila! Never lose hope Ninang.” Habang nag-iiyak lahat… “Please pray at Siya pa rin ang nakakaalam ng lahat. Alam mo Ninang sobrang bait mo tine-test ka lang ni God kaya kakayanin mo. Kailangang kayanin mo lahat Ninang!”
Ma’am ginawa kong hindi humingi ng awa at patawad at humiling ng pangalawang pagkakataon para mabuhay. Sabi ko… “pabalato po Ninyo sa akin dahil birthday ko po naman”. From that time hindi po ako makakain at makatulog tapos ang daming na ginawa. The first time tumawag ang tatay ko sa cellphone at sinabi hindi daw ako nagpaalam sa kanya kung wala pa daw nagsabi sa kanyang kapatid ko wala siyang alam hanggang umiyak siya at sinabi niya… “sana ako na lang at ako’y matanda na”. Sabi ko.. “panano kung ako ang gusto ni God”. Just pray for me”. Alam mo ba ang sabi niya… “walang mag-aasikaso sa akin. Ngayon pa lang kagulo na kami”. “Magsanay na kayo ng wala ako”, yun ang sabi ko. Sinabi ko rin iyan sa mga anak ko… “sanayin na ninyo na wala ako dahil hindi natin alam ang kahihinatnan ng lahat ng ito”.
Alam ko na marami akong kaibigan na nag-pray sa akin at nagtitirik ng kandila for my early recovery at nagte-text na magpagaling ako. Ilan lang ang na-reply ko kasi nga po di ko pa alam ang mangyayari. Wala akong ginagawa kundi magsulat ng magsulat kasi ang katwiran ko kuhanin man Niya ako, kahit sulat makapag-iwan ako at tanggap ko na kung ano ang kapalaran ko.
Sa aking Kumareng Gerry, thanks sa mga text mo. Kahit na patay ang tatay mo nagagawa mo pa akong itext na mag-ingat ako at magpagaling di naman kita mareply. You’re such a good friend. Kay Ate Sylvia, thanks for the prayers lagi mong sinasabi kasama ako sa panalangin mo. Ate Nora – sa sinabi mong may awa si God, thank you. Kay Armie – alam ko bahagi ka ng pamilya namin. Kung anong problema namin kaagapay ka. Sa lahat ng teachers na nanalangin… thank you. At doon sa ilang mga teachers nagsasabi na buti pa ako walang pinoproblema, hindi ninyo alam mas malaki ang problem ko kaysa sa inyo. Huwag namna kayong maghinanakit kapag sa oras na kayo ay lumapit sa aking na hindi ko kayo matulungan dumarating ang pagkakataon na talagang wala ako at minsan ako’y nadadala na dahil dumadagdag pa sa aking isipin ang problemang di dapat sa akin. Alam kong naghihinanakit kayo dahil minsna kayo pa yong hindi kumikibo, sana wag ganon. Ginawa ko na ang letter na ito kasi baka hindi na ako magkapagsalita next time. Mawala man ako naiparating ko na lang lahat ito.
Ma’am Alvero, thank you po sa lahat ng ginagawa ninyong pag-unawa everytime na magpapaalam ako sa inyo. Ginawa ko po ang letter na ito para ipaabot sa lahat ng teachers ang pasasalamat ko. Pakibasa na lang po ninyo ito. Alam ko po na magiging ok ako, kung hindi man po at least nakapagpasalamat ako sa kanilang halat. Alam ko pong God is good, God is great, God is almighty. See you soon. Pagagalingin po niya ako at hindi ako pababayaan.
Pasensya na kayo sobrang emotional ako. Dito ko dinadaan sa sulat para maibsan ako.

Thanks,

Gladly Nina B. Vines

My dear friend and colleague finally lost her battle to lung cancer. She finally flanked all the tests that the doctors gave her but she did pass the greatest test of her life – her unwavering faith in God. Until the end, she held tight to that faith. Until the end, she struggled to keep her faith strong. And until the end she kept her faith alive in everyone whose lives she had touched. She taught us to have a stronger faith.

My dear friend has finally joined the Greatest Teacher of all.

Have peace now Mare… You will always be missed and the lessons you taught each one of us will surely be cherished until we meet again in the next life. I love you.

Subject Matter: Vacation

CB058386WHEN I WAS A STUDENT… vacation time was my favorite subject aside from “recess”. Whose kid doesn’t like vacation and recess, anyway? It is the best idea that school had every come up with.

Vacation means… you don’t have to wake up early and hit the shower so you won’t be late for school to attend that freaking flag ceremony and listen to the Principal’s stupid speech.

Vacation means… you don’t have to deal with cramming for an exam because you stayed up late at night watching your favorite TV show [while mom and dad were snoring their way to dreamland].

And vacation means… you don’t have to deal with your terror teachers or mean classmates and have more time to do the things you want to do without worrying that they will find them weird.

WHEN I BECAME A TEACHER… vacation is still my favorite subject aside from recess, in-service training and seminars, field trips, and no school days due to typhoons.

Vacation means… I can stay late in bed and hit the shower whenever I feel like it or take a long warm bubble bath because I don’t have to worry about being late for the that freakin’ flag ceremony and listen to the Principal’s stupid speech or worse attend an emergency meeting.

Vacation means… I can stay up late at night watching CSI or chatting online with my BFFs because I  don’t have to make lesson plans or check test papers or prepare teaching materials for the 7 or 8 classes that I handle or compute grades for the 60++ students for each class that I handle.

And vacation means… I can stay at home or spend a day in the spa or go shopping and don’t have to deal with students, parents and colleagues or listen to their whining, rants and musing about their personal lives and family problems and just concentrate on my own. It’s not because I am not a sympathetic person, it’s just that sometimes I don’t need to burden myself with someone else’s burden.

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Vacation… what a colorful reflection. Vacation… the best gift that students and teachers alike will surely appreciate and badly needed in times when sanity is losing its grip. Vacation… best way to recharge our batteries so we can function better. Vacation… the best way to give us a break so we won’t break.

Hindsight: A teacher called Mistake

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Sometimes I doubt it if I have what it takes to be a smart woman. I have screwed up a lot in the past but I can’t call that as being stupid. Maybe I just made some bad decisions or harmless mistakes or radical judgment that made me somewhat irresponsible.

But as what we all know, a lot of people learned from their mistakes. I am no different. Those mistakes that I committed in the past are life-changing experiences for me. It gave me the wisdom to make proper judgment. It gave me the right attitude to address my problems. It gave me the freedom to make the right decision without prejudice.

Mistakes taught me everything outside the four corners of the classroom. And those same mistakes are the same tools that I used to teach my students lessons in life.