My daughter is a teacher. Thankfully she had some great mentors. My recollections of grade school are not the mediocre teachers, but the exceptionally bad, and exceptionally good. The good ones I had continued contact with. I checked the obits for the bad ones. I recall a level of violence back in the 60’s. People slapped around and the dreaded strap. Small in stature I was terrified of some of them.
My daughter is a teacher. Thankfully she had some great mentors. My recollections of grade school are not the mediocre teachers, but the exceptionally bad, and exceptionally good. The good ones I had continued contact with. I checked the obits for the bad ones. I recall a level of violence back in the 60’s. People slapped around and the dreaded strap. Small in stature I was terrified of some of them.