Showing posts with label Pangasinan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pangasinan. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 25, 2012

Irreplaceable You

Rizal Park, Manila

The following is an address delivered by Margarita V. Hamada, 
Founder/Directress, on the occasion of HARVENT SCHOOLS’ 
Joint Achievers’ Day, April 2, 2011, Sison Auditorium, 
Lingayen, Pangasinan


          Achievers’ Day is no ordinary day for us in Harvent School.  This is the day that we celebrate our pupils’ achievements---achievements that are not at all ordinary.
 
          The pupils who just received their Independent Reader’s certificates are indeed independent readers.  They can read, write and speak in understandable English, whether they are just 4, or 5 or 8 years old.
 
          Those who just received their grade school diplomas have passed my rigorous standards for higher order thinking.  This means, they are not ordinary grade school graduates.  They can summarize what they read in grammatically correct English as they develop new insights out of them.  Now, many college graduates cannot do what my graduates can easily do and most employers will heartily agree with me!

          My officers know that we need not trouble ourselves developing our pupils’ skills for higher order thinking, because most parents demand only one thing from us---to make their children graduate as early as possible whether their thinking powers have been developed or not.  We refuse to do that.  We refuse to follow the crowd because we hate to be “ordinary”.  To us, “ordinary” is a bad word that connotes danger.

          Modern times have made ordinary people an endangered species.  Today, as Elbert Hubbard has astutely observed, “One machine can do the work of fifty ordinary men, but no machine can do the work of one extraordinary man.”

          Being ordinary, then, is a “voluntary misfortune”, to borrow the words of Nicholas Ling as he describes ignorance.  And so, we refuse to produce tragic graduates whose skills can be done better, faster and more cheaply by machines.  Instead, we produce and shall continue to produce what I call, future “aristocrats”.

          My aristocrats are not necessarily blue-blooded, surrounded by security guards everywhere they go.  No. They are a special breed of people who are in no particular danger, because they are more useful alive, than dead.  They are useful because no machine can replace them.  But more than this, they are people who are not dangerous to others or to themselves.

          These people I call “aristocrats” read, and they read a lot.  They love to read because they understand what they read.  And they read not just to learn, but also to unlearn.  Having been trained to think in grade school, by being appreciated more for asking questions than for answering teachers’ questions, and for their original insights than for standard ones, they are habitual skeptics who doubt and not just swallow and follow everything they see and read.  Hence, their beliefs and opinions are tentative, never fixed.  They therefore are not fanatics, and so they suffer less and are never the cause of society’s troubles.

          Aristocrats never stop developing themselves fully and well, even after they get a college degree.  They leave their university’s professors to embrace the best educators found only outside formal classrooms, namely---hobbies, travel and adventure, movies and documentaries, odd jobs, odd personalities, kindred spirits, life’s many challenges, and always, books, books, books.
           
          And so, aside from not being endangered or dangerous, because of their excellent education outside school, aristocrats are our source of all creature comforts.  They renovate and innovate.  They discover.  They invent better products.  They design better systems.  And they share their new ideas, their new discoveries, their new systems, services and products to enrich our lives as they enrich their own.

          H.P. Brougham describes intellectuals as “easy to lead but difficult to drive; easy to govern, but impossible to enslave.”  His description fits my description of aristocrats who are invariably intellectuals.  Although they are not slaves, they drive themselves harder than slaves in serving the community they belong to, helping their officials do a good job, so they need not have to throw them out of office through counterproductive coup d’ etats.  Aristocrats are therefore Mother Earth’s greatest treasures and safe-keepers
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          Therefore, my dear graduates, these are my parting words to you as you leave Harvent School---DO NOT BE ORDINARY.  To be ordinary is not just a tragic misfortune but a crime against your good selves whom I have given the foundation to become aristocrats. Instead, be IRREPLACEABLE.

          If you choose to be ordinary and replaceable, you accept what religion declares---that this world is a vale of tears, and you will conspire with ordinary people to make it into a place of suffering, indeed.

          Be the aristocrats that I have fashioned you to be and transform this valley of tears into Heaven on earth, while we, who have inspired you to think and rethink, are still around to enjoy it.

          If this is a dream, it is such a beautiful dream and “a dream come true” should be the phrase we must all declare to one and all one day----a day not long forthcoming, I hope!

          Congratulations to you for having blossomed under our tutelage.  Congratulations to your parents who tried to believe in my ideals and to rethink their long-held ones.  And congratulations to my staff for helping me achieve these ideals in each of you!

          Ladies and gentlemen, thank you.

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Saturday, June 9, 2012

Recapturing Heaven


Margarita V. Hamada is the Founder/Directress of Harvent  Schools.  The following is an address delivered by her on Achievers' Day, 31 March 2012 at Sison Auditorium, Harvent School, Lingayen, Pangasinan:

     The pupils have been busy these past two months rehearsing their dance numbers to re-tell stories from the Bible.  So, I think it apt to start my talk with a quotation from that holy book.  Here it is: "Suffer the little children to come unto me and forbid them not; for such is the kingdom of God." So said Jesus, when His apostles were shooing away the little children from the audience that had gathered to listen to His parables.

       Indeed, children are not just the salt of the earth, but are the closest analogy to God's kingdom.  Their minds and hearts are pure, and it is in this soil of innocence and purity that all possibilities take root, and eventually grow into manifest  reality.

        The minds of children are full of questions, not of set ideas and beliefs.  Their observations are fresh and honest and funny because they speak the truth and nothing but...!  And truth IS funny. (Those of you who have read their entries in 'The Magic Pencil' will agree with me on this.).

         Children can't wait to get out of bed to play and enjoy the day, every single day.  The sight of a child at play, alone or with others, is truly a glimpse into the kingdom of God.

         But then, children grow up all too soon.  And when they do, most of them stop asking questions.  Instead, they find themselves answering Teacher's questions, and have no time to play, anymore.  Instead of rushing out of bed to greet the sunrise, they find themselves rushing out of the school gates, eager to greet the sunset, so they can go back to bed and rest their weary heads.  Alas, they have lost the magic of childhood, and with it, the heaven that was their world.  How did this happen?  How did the magic get lost?

       One answer is---formal schooling and its emphasis on what it wants the child to learn, and not what the child himself, wants to learn.  What all children want to learn, and deserve to learn, is: how to read, how to write and how to make numbers enable them to do simple business transactions.  Not textbook information on Science and History that they aren't interested in, yet, but are made to memorize, anyway, to pass those hateful exams!  Those children who have not fully mastered how to read and understand what they read, find themselves eventually turning away from life's divine pleasure---the divine pleasure of learning and unlearning through books picked according to one's individual interest or passion.  Turning away from this heavenly treat, is such a tragic, needless misfortune.  But then, who wants to read when one has not yet mastered this skill?  Who wants to open a textbook on Science and History and any other book when one cannot read fluently yet, much less, understand its contents?  Yet, oddly enough, Science and History are given more importance in the elementary grades than this most important, most powerful skill of all---reading comprehension.

           This is how children lose their sense of wonder, their effortless ability to ask questions; those questions that sparkle with original insights and common sense.  This is how children gradually stop expressing their original remarks about the world around us--- original views that can help make everyone regard life as a heavenly garden to enjoy and not as a valley of tears to be endured.

          In order to fight the sense of failure that comes when reading comprehension is not fully developed in them, these children memorize and imbibe unquestioned information and dogmas.  For this, they are given honours and awards! This is how the world suddenly becomes drab and ugly---when an inquiring mind is replaced by a 'knowing' mind, with all its arrogance and intolerance.

          Views and bits and pieces of information that school children are not allowed to question and challenge are the bricks that build a 'knowing' mind.  The fear of expressing their doubts and of giving dissenting views because of the threat of being punished for thinking differently, is the mortar that holds these bricks together.  And so, with brick and mortar, the child's mind is reduced to a concrete mass of prejudices, hate and fear--- a perfect cannon ball, which, when unleashed, quickly transforms heaven into hell.

       I founded Harvent School with a vision different from that of the formal school that society has inflicted on us.  My vision is best expressed by someone who I discovered, thinks like I do-- Francois Rabelais.  He said, "A child is not a vase to be filled but a fire to be lit." And so I always caution your children, my pupils, not to memorize information nor to readily accept everything 'taught' to them in future classrooms.  Why?  Because classroom teachings on Science and History may just be a professor's mere surface insights into a brilliant author's deeper message and vision, and being such, prevent the student or even a whole society from reaching his and/or its rightful 'place in the sun'.

           And so, my staff and I dedicate each day towards developing the basic skills in each of our pupils--- how to read in English, understand what they read, write down and enunciate their original insights from their readings, as well as master the magical use of numbers.  Delivering the mastery of these skills to my pupils through our personalized system of instruction IS lighting the fire in each of them. It is the flame of these basic skills, that turns that sense of failure to ashes.  And, as pupils master the three Rs, their learning ability increases, and their interest in books naturally increases, too. "They are the ground, the books, the academes; From whence doth spring the true Promethean fire", wrote Shakespeare.  The wisdom and the self-confidence we gain from reading books of our own choice, at our own leisure, form the warp and woof of that magic carpet that flies us back to Paradise lost.

       My dear graduates, my young Prometheuses:  May you light this dark and dangerous world with the fire that Harvent School has lit in each of you!  And I hope and pray that no university here or abroad whose portals you will enter will ever extinguish it.  Congratulations and thank you very much!




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