I won't lie.
My first day of school was very
intimidating. I had 4 classes of 5th graders. They were energetic and delighted
to meet me.
That's not what scared me.
The school has hundreds of children and
they were all shocked and amazed to see someone who looked like me.
That's not what scared me.
I have to greet and bow to the principal
every morning, in his office, before I start work. This is done out of
respect for his high position.
That's not what scared me.
What scared me was the 1st and 2nd
graders. During my breaktime, I sat in the library. They crowded me like bees
to a beehive. I made the mistake of sitting down and was eye-level with them.
They patted me, crowded me and touched me all over. I was like a cute puppy.
They were delighted to see me and greeted me repeatedly with "hello".
That's not what intimidated me.
What scared the HELL OUT OF ME was the
constant, wet coughing done directly into my mouth and nose. I could almost see
their baby germs flying out of their little mouths and landing on mine.
SCREEEEEEEEEEM!!!!!
You see, Koreans do NOT take sick days.
It is almost a crime to take a sick day. As the baby germs were flying into my
mouth, I pictured myself with a 115 degree fever, draped in a blanket, nose
running, facing a class full of kids eager to learn English grammar. I wondered
if it was too late to go knocking on the doors of corporate America, begging to
be let back in. Please let me back in. I wanted to run out
and buy a gallon of alcohol and pour it all over my body. I wanted to wrap
myself in an anti-bacterial shrink wrap and just leave my eyes and
feet open to navigate the halls of the school.
Can I really do this? Not teach, I
know I have a natural ability to impart knowledge into others.
The real question is- Can I stay healthy
enough to come in five days a week, for twelve months, and not drop dead
from some itsy-bitsy baby germs?
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