Sunday marked World Teacher’s Day, a day to
celebrate and acknowledge the educators in our world. I’ve always had
tremendous respect for teachers, but perhaps at no point more than now as the
Intrepid Junior Blogger winds her way through her final years of education in
Fort McMurray before departing for education in parts unknown. Ever since she
was a very young child she knew she would attend university (in fact I recall
her being shocked at one time to discover that not everyone actually attends
university). After a trip to England and Ireland she determined her plans to
study overseas one day, and in the last year she finally settled on what she
believes is her true calling: engineering, with a probable focus on physics.
Now, never mind that my own mathematical skills and understanding of physics
rank pretty low, because I knew what would really matter in her world were the
educators – the teachers – who could continue to help her develop this ambition
and reach it.
The Intrepid Junior Blogger has attended the Fort McMurray
Public School District for her entire educational career. She has now had many,
many teachers and I have been so pleased with each and every one, as they have
provided her with the skills she needed – but they have done more, too. They have
encouraged her development, helped her to follow her dream and challenged her.
As she embarks on her final three years at Westwood in the AP program (or
Advanced Placement for those kids with a passion and talent for certain areas
of study and an intent to pursue them in the post-secondary world) I see her
blossoming even more.
A couple of weeks ago a remarkable local program started by
some Ecole McTavish Junior High School students challenged me, too. Project
Cambodia is a student-driven project to support and build a school in Cambodia
so students there can enjoy the educational opportunities we have in this
country. As part of this initiative they have started a challenge called “Education
is Equality”, asking people to talk about the educator/teacher who made a
difference in their life – and for me there can only be one answer.
I have written about her before in this blog, a woman I
called ‘The Tank’ during my high school days for her solid appearance and
short, steel grey hair. She was my high school English teacher, a woman who
tolerated no fools and who had very high expectations, at least when she
thought you could meet them. I thought her marking scale, where she graded me
with a far more critical eye than others, deeply unfair at the time but over
the years I came to realize that she simply believed I could do more. I recall
more than one essay handed back with “Try harder” scrawled on it, meaning I got
to rewrite it all but far, far better. To be honest she drove me crazy with her
expectations and demands, but I also know one very important fact: I am the
writer I am today because of her. Her expectations, her demands and her belief
in me developed a talent that may have been there all along but that needed to
be exercised. It may have taken me a very long time to really use that talent,
but Mrs Van den Beuken – The Tank – saw it before anyone else ever did, and to
say I am grateful to her is to minimize how I feel about her role in my life.
There are many people who have an impact in our lives, but I
would suggest that second to close family none have more impact than our
teachers. As children and young adults we spend hours every day with them, and
their influence on our lives cannot really be measured. Their ability to teach,
share their passion and foster the development of our youth is something we
should never underestimate – or fail to celebrate.
I end this post with the video I made for the Education is
Equality challenge and my tribute to Mrs. Van den Beuken. I encourage you to
visit the Project Cambodia Facebook page and learn more about this incredible
student-driven initiative to make the world a better place through education. I
recently heard a lovely quote about education that I will share here today,
because I believe it to be absolutely true. The teacher who changed my life
didn’t fill my pail – she lit a fire, one that burns brightly even today and
has, quite truly, shaped my world – and I owe it all to The Tank.
A lovely post. My alma matter just opened a brand spanking new engineering building in the past year, completely state of the art.
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