Tonight was curriculum night for my younger son's 3rd grade class. We heard the Head of School and Lower School principal give stirring talks describing the wonderful, liberal, open-minded, curious and intelligent children they have the privilege of educating, and listened to their teachers speak about the curriculum used to challenge and inform their young, fertile minds. I've been to 11 of these (7 for my older son, 4 for my younger son), and each one leaves me excited, inspired and happy for my children, the entire school community and the world. These are the kind of citizens I want running our country in 30-40 years.
As part of this exercise, parents were asked to do something that our kids do several times a week - sit down and write, non-stop, for five minutes. About anything, without specific direction. Not necessarily prose, but thoughts. I don't know if you've ever done this - I know I haven't. And you know what popped into my mind? A stream of thoughts concerning the markets. Here is my mental Rorschach from 7pm this evening:
If this is what's rattling around my conscious mind, I'd hate to see what lives behind the curtain. 5 minutes and a pencil is all it took to find out what is really going on inside my head. I only wish that someone had stolen my pencil.