Tutti in fila per tre

In questi mesi si è capitato spesso di fare supplenze in prima elementare.

Per un bambino la prima elementare è una svolta. 

La prima elementare ti modella, ti cambia completamente il modo di agire, di pensare, di esprimerti, di interpretare il mondo,di gestire i tuoi spazi fisici e mentali.

Vivo un conflitto interiore mentre mi chiedo quale sia la giusta misura tra il lasciare spazio alla fantasia e libero sfogo alle personalità senza modellarle od uniformarle ed il dover insegnare delle regole e degli schemi che, diciamolo,sono necessari. 

E mi canticchio in testa questa canzone

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"Ma perché, sono un maleducato se tengo la mano nei pantaloni?"

Sartoriale

Forse non è poi così male mantenere un po' di bambino in noi. Anche la tua ombra gioisce nel vederti volare.

 

"But Peter, how do we get to Neverland?" "Flying, of course!!"

B: All children were birds once, so I expect Peter has itchy shoulders, and likes to fly about.
D: But we can't fly
B: Therein the tragedy. You lost your faith. The only reason that birds can fly and we can't - they have perfect faith. For to have faith is to have wings.
D: I don't think I believe you
B: why, my little boy?
D: How can a bird turn into a boy?
B: HOW CAN A CATERPILLAR TURN INTO A BUTTERFLY?

J.M.B.

"Poor Tommy. He's still a boy. He was ever a boy, trying sometimes, as now, to be a man. But always, when he looked round, he saw his boyhood holding out its arms to him, calling him back to play.
He was so fond of being a boy that he could not grow up.

In a younger world, where there were only boys and girls he might have been a gallant figure. Ah! If he could have loved in this way, no-one would have been more loved than she.
He knew it was tragic that such love as hers, should be given to him.
What more could he do than he was doing? He could not make himself anew. And boys cannot love. Is it not cruel to ask a boy to love?"

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