Today I went into the cafeteria at school to buy a couple of cartons of skim milk. As I passed a table of third graders, a woman reached out and stopped me.
“Are you Mrs. Johnston?” she asked. I stopped and saw that a student I know well, M, was sitting next to the woman. I knew it was M’s birthday, and obviously her mom had come to the school to celebrate by having lunch with her.
M is not in any of my reading groups and so I know her only because I have worked with her teacher the past couple months. It’s her teacher’s first year of teaching, and I go to the classroom twice a week to do reading workshop with her students. I’ve gotten to know all the kids in the class - and M has been particularly eager to participate in class discussions.
When I affirmed that I was indeed Mrs. Johnston, M’s mother went on to tell me about how M loves me so much and about how she had been wanting her mom to meet me for ages. She said that we had obviously been just barely missing each other. She’d come into her daughter’s classroom, and M would say, “Did you see her? She just left.” She would be sure that we had passed in the hallway.
Then M’s mother told me something that I will cherish my entire life. She said, “I never liked to read, and I’ve tried so hard not to pass that feeling along to M. She just loves having you come into her classroom and teach lessons. She’s excited about reading. One day I asked her why she loves you so much, and she told me, ‘Mrs. Johnston INSPIRES me.’”
I am writing this, not to brag because I’m sure that for every student I inspire, there are many more that I don’t inspire. However, someday when I’m too old and feeble to remember stories like this, I can look back and read this and know that my efforts as a teacher really did make a difference for some children. What more can a person ask for than to “inspire” children to read.
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November 19th, 2008 at 12:37 am
What a precious story! Of course you do not inspire every student, but I am sure you inspire many students. What a gift you are giving to the children you teach!
November 19th, 2008 at 12:59 am
Ahhh - that’s wonderful!! You ARE an inspiration.
November 19th, 2008 at 5:24 am
Beautiful story even though I read it in tears! These are the things that make life wonderful and thigs to remember(and share) even before we get old. You are beautiful in every way. There is an old song: “When i get too old to dream, I’ll have you to remember,” I know it is true, even though at 85 i am still not too old to dream?
November 19th, 2008 at 6:16 am
Thank you, Debi, Beth and Ruth, for coming by TMS and commenting. I went back to my office from the cafeteria with tears in my eyes. There was just something about having a third grader use the word “inspire” that touched me.
Ruth, I don’t think we’re ever too old to dream.
November 22nd, 2008 at 6:16 pm
to inspire only one person during a lifetime is an accomplishment. cheers to you.
November 23rd, 2008 at 7:46 am
Thanks, Jack.
November 27th, 2008 at 11:09 am