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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.8.3 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Fri, 27 Nov 2009 17:39:26 GMT--><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" href="/universal/styles/feed.css"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>Recovering Teacher - Comments</title><link>http://memoirjournal.squarespace.com/recovering-teacher/</link><description></description><copyright></copyright><language>en-US</language><generator>Squarespace Site Server v5.8.3 (http://www.squarespace.com/)</generator><item><title>Frances Caballo comments on Recovering Teacher</title><author>Frances Caballo</author><pubDate>Tue, 01 Sep 2009 16:46:09 +0000</pubDate><link>http://memoirjournal.squarespace.com/recovering-teacher/recovering-teacher.html#comments</link><guid isPermaLink="false">96989:3082603:comment/5295874</guid><description><![CDATA[Haven't we all known someone like Mr. Webb? This was a beautifully written, deep piece with amazing detail. Kudos to the writer!]]></description></item><item><title>Helen O'Neil comments on Recovering Teacher</title><author>Helen O'Neil</author><pubDate>Tue, 04 Aug 2009 19:32:54 +0000</pubDate><link>http://memoirjournal.squarespace.com/recovering-teacher/recovering-teacher.html#comments</link><guid isPermaLink="false">96989:3082603:comment/5009519</guid><description><![CDATA[The above comment is mine.  I misunderstood who the 'author' is.<br/><br/>  I loved this story and could see the teacher very clearly, almost into his heart.<br/><br/> The greatest thing that ever happened to me as a teacher came about one afternoon, when I wandered into a florist shop after work.  The girl behind the counter was Sarah, who had been in my seventh grade class. She had entered the grade mid-year, having just immigrated from Armenia. <br/><br/>It was such fun catching up with her that day in the flower shop.  She told me she was in college and seemed to be doing so well.  She wrapped up the daisies and when I took out my wallet to pay, she said'Oh,no, Ms. O'Neil.  I don't want you to pay.  Remember, you gave me your own personal workbook?' <br/><br/>I remembered that there had been no workbooks left. I also remebered I didn't want to give her mine but felt asking another student to share would have made Sarah's adjustment to a new school, within a new culture even harder.  I sensed she had to feel as autonomous as possible.<br/><br/>I enjoyed those flowers so much and felt happy that all those years before I had made a kind and wise decision for someone.  I hope the teacher in the article came to see what he had done for others, at least some of them.  I hope those students who appreciated him told him so or, if they didn't, that they tell someone else, who's still around, what they mean to them.]]></description></item><item><title>Jo Scott-Coe comments on Recovering Teacher</title><author>Jo Scott-Coe</author><pubDate>Tue, 04 Aug 2009 19:14:20 +0000</pubDate><link>http://memoirjournal.squarespace.com/recovering-teacher/recovering-teacher.html#comments</link><guid isPermaLink="false">96989:3082603:comment/5009448</guid><description><![CDATA[Such a sad story of decline but I related, as a former teacher, to the indignities suffered upon sensitive, intelligent souls.  As they say in AA, 'alcohol is but a symptom.']]></description></item><item><title>Kathleen Melton comments on Recovering Teacher</title><author>Kathleen Melton</author><pubDate>Tue, 21 Apr 2009 02:07:15 +0000</pubDate><link>http://memoirjournal.squarespace.com/recovering-teacher/recovering-teacher.html#comments</link><guid isPermaLink="false">96989:3082603:comment/3788399</guid><description><![CDATA[Mr. Webb remains one of my favorite High School memories and teachers.  I am grateful for having been in his Latin class for two years, and to you for this beautiful memoir of a man I, and many others, have always remembered, perhaps too late.]]></description></item><item><title>Stacy Davies comments on Recovering Teacher</title><author>Stacy Davies</author><pubDate>Mon, 20 Apr 2009 19:41:01 +0000</pubDate><link>http://memoirjournal.squarespace.com/recovering-teacher/recovering-teacher.html#comments</link><guid isPermaLink="false">96989:3082603:comment/3779997</guid><description><![CDATA[WOW. This is an amazing piece - exceptionally written and so very moving. Wonderful.]]></description></item></channel></rss>