Perky,
My last year of public school (9th grade) I had a history teacher who spent the better part of the year preaching to us the evils of capitalism and the terrible unfairness of the american way of life. I remember from the beginning of the second semester into April, it was all Upton Sinclair, and required reading of "The Jungle", all the time. Discussion of The Jungle, book reports on chapters of The Jungle, etc. I was a vocal opponent of her
she was trying to pass off as facts set in stone, and needless to say, she failed me. I had never failed a class before, and more importantly, certainly not in my favorite subject. My parents were not happy, and pulled me back into home school again (I began public schooling in 2nd grade).
I have a very, very low opinion of public school teachers, with history teachers being at the very bottom of the barrel.
Wow! I don't have any kids but my brother and sister both sent the kids to the local parochial school.
Of course my mom teaching 5th grade at said parochial school had a lot to do with it. Man I can remember thinking life sucked for the nieces and nephews cause "grandma" talked to their parents every night. Then I remembered that mom knew all my teachers from 1st grade to high school (she knew these teachers... she went to school with them) and they talked every night too.
I see her lesson plans and they teach the kids like I was taught. She usually gets me to come in and teach some math, hex, binary, etc for a week or two a year. She does that for other disciples too.
Back in the day... politics never entered the classrooms. I think the parents would have drummed the idiot that tried that out of the classroom.
Things really went to hell when they banned spanking. Heh! My dad used to make the evilest paddles that ever was created. Plexiglass with 3 panes on them and holes in them so the teacher could get a good swing. Man those things hurt! <insert butt busting smiley here>
Not to mention the butt busting you got at home.
Mom has a good method (still teaching at 75!) though... she just makes the little brats call their dad at work and tell them they need to come down to the school because little Johnny or Janey has acted up. Daddy comes down, mom shows them the office, and a butt busting usually ensues. Of course the office is right next to her classroom so all the brats hear it... not to mention when little Johnny-brat comes in with tears in his eyes. That usually gives the class a "Brand New Attitude".
That is what she calls it. "Brand New Attitude". I guess when Daddy is paying for the education there are different priorities than in government schools. You couldn't pay me to teach and you sure as hell couldn't pay me to teach in government schools.