The parent-teacher meeting: A descriptive
How
many of us have had the circumstance of having to attend a PTM? And how many of
us have genuinely wanted another one to come. How many of us agree that it is,
in essence, aimed at the collective improvisation of the roles allocated to
schooling and parenting or just another of those juicy gossip sessions-just
with a more professionally appropriate name.
Truth
be told, isn’t the air just frightening on a parent teacher meeting’s day?
Particularly for parents who have a fair idea of their children’s progress
report and are unwilling to come in the first place. But since the students
have been threatened of an equally, or more so, embarrassing situation, in
case their parents failed to appear, it feels more sound to a mother to share
some of denigration herself. Imagine the character of a school faculty whom the
parents don’t consider pleasing to meet and have to be forced to do so. For the most part,
these parents have to keep nodding their heads infront of the swarm of complains that,
an apparently, more well-read person has thrown over them. In their sight,
their children have a lesser important say as compared to the school’s least experienced teacher hardly taking the responsibility of the student who spends
almost a quarter of his day in the school and has been treated similar to a troublemaker-labelled kid or even worse.
The
parent day teacher notice is also the most useless notice for our parents.
Primarily, because a meetup is a two-way communication and the time is just
fixed from the school’s end. Meaning, at least half of all the parents have themselves
committed, already. Parents are deprived of even being consulted before a time
is fixed, let alone being privileged enough to announce their convenience. But
largely, the matter is that if parents are asked, each of them will require
customized timings which will be burdening upon teachers who aren’t ready to
give personal attention to children, set aside, their parents.
Anyways,
for high achievers, parent-teacher meetings are a day of bliss. This is the
reason they never fail to accompany their parents, even if unsolicited. And why not? They are
consistently flattered for their progress reports which is obviously, pretty
much, positively reinforcing for the years to come. Their parents are told that
they have done a great job at raising kids whose happiness lies only in the alphabet
A imprinted on their report cards, and that they are content with being
the frog whose entire world is cloistered in the well it lives. I feel deep
sorrow for such kids. For the rest of their lives, they will compromise on low
standards because they have been made to feel like kings and queens for being
the best in the 4 walls of their school. Hence, they never dreamt of anything
bigger than that. They never, could find a greater purpose of life. Any challenge greater than getting 90% will stare them in the eyes and unimaginably effortless will it be to make them feel like an utter failure. A whole generation
of good-grade-graders has agreed upon corporate slavery already. It is
predictable, how lower can we stoop if it continues the same way.
And
honestly, when I was one of these pride-filled high achievers and my teachers would count upon me, in these meetings, as one of their outstanding students, I would increase in
pride. Unfortunately, pride isn’t the same as self-confidence. It is, in fact,
dehumanizing to one’s own self and others. Funnily enough, if I translate those
words today after I have taken off my lenses of grade-based arrogance, I would
probably think of my teacher calling me outstanding with a silent:
“You
are outstanding because you have been able to achieve the maximum of the
highest possible standard of this limited spectrum of your school, with one
million other schools of its kind and better, that too set by a human being
like your very own self and just because we don’t have a more fanatically grade-conscious
kid than you, we are urged into making you feel the best, but you should know
that one mark less than your competitors could make us withdraw all our support
from you and you will be left to feel worthless for the rest of this life”
And
laugh at myself!
A
descriptive aimed at inviting readers to rethink the present-day parent-teacher
meetings and if they are contributing for the good or worse unlike the popular
opinion.

It's the bitter truth that educational institutions are preparing corporate slaves & limits one's thinking which doesn't allow people to think out of the box!
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thankss!thankss!!
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