Sunday, March 22, 2020

Srotacude (82)

The world changed suddenly. Roles altered. Behaviors adjusted to distancing. Opinions raged and yet became more open-minded. People started to listen more. They were separated, but they were more connected somehow. The new norm looked different. Felt different. But, many aspects of life had to continue. Certain things had to remain in tact. Society may have changed its behavior but the reality of circumstance remained the same.

There is a group of individuals who have a very strange profession. In the previous world and the new normal, as many people are calling it. They had earned a degree, did time in the trenches even before they had the opportunity to take the reigns. They voluntarily joined the field. It is not a lucrative profession, nor are they revered across the globe. In fact, in many places they are ridiculed and parodied. Yet, they continue to give it their all.

They have scheduled bathroom breaks. Only a short time to re-nourish themselves. They come into contact with various germs every day. They have to keep their guard up, redirect, engage, discipline, organize, attend requirements, write reports and perform morning or afternoon duties. They are dedicated, focused and resilient even in the face of bad attitudes, conflicts and judgement.

When the world shifted, they took up arms and moved brick by brick to a virtual platform on which their voice was continuous. They kept discussions alive, collaboration a foot and support unwavering. They know unequivocally, that what they do matters, even when others do not see it. Even when they can't look others in the eye, they send messages of hope. They send visual smiles of reassurance.

The bonds they make with one another and their apprentices are ever-lasting and strong. Even through distance they are vibrating and resonating. They answer emails at all hours of the night. They create experiences that keep their docents interested and intrigued. It is harder to do when they are not in front of you. But, they do. 

Not for a paycheck. But because this profession, as strange as it is, is in their blood. It is a passion, a calling, that not even distance could disrupt. These Strotacude are empowered by action. Every single one displacing uncertainty and insecurity with consistency, mindfulness and relationships that have been forged since August. These relationships are the glue, these actions are the foundation.

These strotacude- educators are united and in it for the long haul. So buckle up educators- these students love you, respect you and need you. You are bigger than your classroom. You are louder than a speaker. You are truly amazing. Let's get to it- lets educate.

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