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- Refrigerator in room
- Multilingual staff
- Microwave in room
- Concierge desk
- Non-smoking rooms
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... the sons and daughters of weak families.
Yet it appears to me as a schoolteacher that schools are already a major cause of weak families and weak communities. They separate parents and children from vital interaction with each other and from true curiosity about each other's lives. Schools stifle family originality by appropriating the critical time needed for any sound idea of family to develop - then they blame the family for its failure to be a family. It’s like ...
... the kind of grassroots thinking going that could reform schooling is that we have large, vested interests preempting all the air time and profiting from schooling as it is, despite rhetoric to the contrary.
We have to demand that new voices and new ideas get a hearing, my ideas and yours. We've all had a bellyful of authorized voices mediated by television and the press; a decade-long free-for-all debate is what is called ...
... family: Tinos; font-size: medium; line-height: normal;">I shall give a sop, when I have dipped it. And when he had dipped the sop, he gave it to Judas Iscariot, the son of Simon. And after the sop Satan entered into him. Then said Jesus unto him, That thou doest, do quickly. (John xiii, 20-27)
Daniel, the chef, made us a farewell cake. We leave tomorrow. At night, we hear noises in our bungalow. We can’t see well because we are under the mosquito nets but John gets up and sees a tail that moves, OMG a snake?! He thinks it might be a snake. But, he quickly sees that it is a opossum playing on the roof and then it jumps to a tree. Sweet ...
We started the day with a Bano de Florecimiento or to put it less delicately, pouring a jungle brew over our heads in the shower, then leaving it on and drying off. We went to brekkie smelling like the jungle. Sweet. What's next? Jumping In a cesspool? When I read about it I had visions of sexy jungle boys bathing me in flowery perfumed liquid. My illusions were dashed in one cold, clammy splash of rotting leaves and water. Jungle ...