The Mr. Morton story in the previous blogs is a fictional
account based on a real teacher. Mr. Horton, an inexperienced teacher who could not manage a classroom, was indeed dismissed after a school board hearing. The
accusations of sexual improprieties were based on the fantasies of prepubescent
starry eyed girls and the resentment of 'you can't tell us what to do' driven boys.
After a lengthy recess from any school an old retired man
teacher came to finish the year. The class came under immediate control. His
determination to cram a year’s learning into a few months was met with the grateful
praise of parents—belligerent
acceptance of students.
The following year Chestnut Hill’s one room school was closed and
students were bused several miles to Dorton Elementary. Dorton by comparison
was huge. Each grade had its own teacher and its own classroom. There were
sports teams and a chorus.
It was the beginning of a new world for some of us who would
go on to high school. It was the beginning of the end for some who would drop
out after the 8th grade, and some before the end of 8th
grade.
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