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Sixteen children watched as I played a video of unimaginable horror. The planet misbehaving water turning into tumbling concrete boats heaved up mountainsides helplessness too small a word. It is important to bring the world into the classroom and I put my misgivings aside trusting the children to understand. They had seen the images already, could say 'Tsunami', didn't laugh, though the scene was ridiculous. I was proud of them. Perhaps we will write to Japanese children and wish them well. Ten minutes later, Harvey pushed Aaron off his chair and all hell broke loose.
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Mar 16, 2011
Mar 16, 2011 at 12:54 PM UTC
Small Things Still Happen
Sixteen children watched as I played a video of unimaginable horror. The planet misbehaving water turning into tumbling concrete boats heaved up mountainsides helplessness too small a word. It is important to bring the world into the classroom and I put my misgivings aside trusting the children to understand. They had seen the images already, could say 'Tsunami', didn't laugh, though the scene was ridiculous. I was proud of them. Perhaps we will write to Japanese children and wish them well. Ten minutes later, Harvey pushed Aaron off his chair and all hell broke loose.
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alan-mcclure
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Mar 16, 2011
Mar 16, 2011 at 12:54 PM UTC
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