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Even in our sleep pain that cannot forget Falls drop by drop upon the heart Until in our own despair Against our will Comes wisdom Through the awful grace of God. Escalus
About Me
- Mr. Boston
- I am now a third year teacher. Before I moved to Chicago I worked in juvenile rehabilitation schools, a suburban school, and was a volunteer teacher for a summer in New Orleans after Hurricane Katrina. I went to Michigan State University. My students think I look like Mr Boston. This really pisses me off.
Index
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2007
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August
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- Elenor Roosevelt
- Corrective reading
- Test Time
- The Students*
- The Road to Jerico
- Rules of Teaching Part 3
- Romeo and Juliet
- Excerpt from The 42th Parrallel by John Dos Passos
- Parent Teacher Confrences
- Bar Louie
- Things Fall Apart
- Si Se Puede
- Rules of Teaching Part Four
- Missing Persons
- Sunday Morning Truce
- Macbeth
- Roberto Clemente Baseball
- Robbing the Liqour Store
- No More Coffee
- Rules of Teaching Part Five
- Chicago FIre
- Holding On*
- Rules of Teaching Part Six
- Fired*
- The Story of Croesus
- Lesson Learned
- Summertime*
- The Soundtrack
- The Boxer
- From "The End of Imagination" by Arundhati Roy
- Rules of Teaching Part Seven
- Change
- Mean Streets
- Interview with Ed Burns
- It's all love
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August
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What we do for ourselves dies with us.
What we do for others and the world remains and is eternal.
Albert Pine
What we do for others and the world remains and is eternal.
Albert Pine