posted on Sep, 12 2009 @ 08:07 PM
I have a grandson who is in second grade. Sometimes I surprise him and show up to eat lunch with him. If I am early I go sit in class with him. When
it's time to go to lunch, yes, they line up in an orderly manner. They are not allowed to go running and screaming down the hall. Well, good. There
are other classes in session, no need to distrupt them, eh? In the lunch room kids can sit at any table they choose. They can talk, hell, they get a
bit rowdy and loud. When papaw, that is me, shows up for lunch, Zak and I and his choice of two friends sit at a special table reserved for
visitors. The kids love it. And I bring extra food so they all don't have to eat the crappy school lunch. lol. One day, after the lunchroom monitor
called out for Miss Kilby's class to line up and return to class, one of the boys sitting with us jumped up on his chair and proclaimed. "All hail
Zak! The lunchroom king and his papaw!" lol. And then they lined up and went back to class. I don't see anything wrong with this schools system. OP,
I am so glad my grandkid doesn't go to the school your kids go to. My grandkid has a school in which freedom of expression is valued, and laughing
and talking is promoted, in the right place, of course. Not in the hallway when others are trying to learn. I would have enjoyed this school when I
was a child. I was in Zak's grade in the late 1950's. And we had to remain silent during lunch. And the principal would walk around and make us eat
everything on our plate. One day she demanded I eat all my spinach. And I took a bite, pretended to puke it out on her shoe, heh, and what I got was a
severe beating from her. My kids, and now my grandkids, had and have a much freer situation to experience in education than I had.
[edit on 12-9-2009 by kyred]