Wednesday, March 28, 2012

Short Leave of Absence


I wanted to post to let you know of a brief hiatus from the blog - I'm heading to Durban, Warner Beach, and Lesotho next week for the fall break. Check back after next week for a new blog post about the trip!

A few things I've shared with my students and think you might get a "kick" out of:

"If the Child is Safe" by Marian Wright Edelman

We pray for children
            who sneak popsicles before supper,
            who erase holes in math workbooks,
            who can never find their shoes.
And we pray for those
            who stare at photographers from behind barbed wire,
            who can't bound down the street in a new pair of sneakers,
            who never "counted potatoes,"
            who are born in places we wouldn't be caught dead,
            who never go to the circus,
            who live in an X-rated world.
We pray for children
            who bring us sticky kisses and fistfuls of dandelions,
            who hug us in a hurry and forget their lunch money.
And we pray for those
            who never get dessert,
            who have no safe blanket to drag behind them,
            who watch their parents watch them die,
            who can't find any bread to steal,
            who don't have any rooms to clean up,
            whose pictures aren't on anybody's dresser,
            whose monsters are real.
We pray for children
            who spend all their allowance before Tuesday,
            who throw tantrums in the grocery store and pick at their food,
            who like ghost stories,
            who shove dirty clothes under the bead, and never rinse out the tub,
            who get visits from the tooth fairy,
            who don't like to be kissed in front of the carpool,
            who squirm in church or temple and scream in the phone,
            whose tears we sometimes laugh at and whose smiles can make us cry.
And we pray for those
            whose nightmares come in the daytime,
            who will eat anything,
            who have never seen a dentist,
            who aren't spoiled by anybody,
            who go to bed hungry and cry themselves to sleep,
            who live and move, but have no being,
We pray for children who want to be carried
            and for those who must,
            for those we never give up on and for those
            who don’t get a second chance.
For those we smother…and for those who will grab
            the hand of anybody kind enough to offer it.

Please offer your hands to them so that no child is left behind because we do not act. 

*Given to me the last day of Teach for America training, powerful!

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