Glad I Am Retired
Two separate events happened this week that, upon reflection, I find myself realizing I am losing my skills when it comes to teaching. First off, last Sunday I worked with some of the mothers in the Hebrew School of the synagogue to arrange for a morning of baking Hamantaschen for Purim. I got all the ingredients and the mothers organized the actual baking but I did a fair bit up front to ensure that all was in order so they could come in and get right to it. I didn't mind the prep work and I was thrilled to be in a position to watch the kids as they made the dough with their hands and rolled it out and then cut out the shapes for filling. My wife Marlene made the filling but the kids under the watchful eyes of their mothers put the filling in and closed the shapes and then they all went into the oven While the baking was actually going on, the kids were more than a little wired and so I was asked if I would read them all a story. I didn't mind but it was hard to get down on the floor with the kids like I always used to......it was actually quite painful. Then when I tried so summarize the story a bit at first, about Purim, I got some of the details wrong and was corrected by the oldest boy in the group who had actually been listening in Hebrew School. The story itself went really well and the end product, the hamantaschen worked out really well. The other event was today when I got a lesson on Twitter. I am not used to being the learner, taught by someone much younger. I also noticed I am losing my grasp of the way in which some of the technology works and words that I want to use don't come to me right away, like they used to. The old grey mare just ain't what it used to be!



