This morning I walked my niece to school. It's a five-minute walk through a small industrious village of the Italian countryside. On the way to the school, she told me about her day's ahead, what she likes and what not. Her stories about school make me often think about how we approach education here, but that's a good topic that won't fit in a fifteen minutes writing slot. On the way back, I was thinking about the relationship between a student and a master. In the last two years, I met many people who have taught me a lot. They are not teachers in the proper sense. They are friends, colleagues, partners, fellow travellers in the walk of life. Yet, more than once each one of them has been a master to me.
One Apple A Day 525 - the master is ready also
One Apple A Day 525 - the master is ready…
One Apple A Day 525 - the master is ready also
This morning I walked my niece to school. It's a five-minute walk through a small industrious village of the Italian countryside. On the way to the school, she told me about her day's ahead, what she likes and what not. Her stories about school make me often think about how we approach education here, but that's a good topic that won't fit in a fifteen minutes writing slot. On the way back, I was thinking about the relationship between a student and a master. In the last two years, I met many people who have taught me a lot. They are not teachers in the proper sense. They are friends, colleagues, partners, fellow travellers in the walk of life. Yet, more than once each one of them has been a master to me.