Breakfast is served!
by John Pearson
I work at a Title I school. This is the classification for a school where most or all of the students fall under the poverty level. As a result, most of my students qualify for a free lunch and breakfast.
Up until recently, breakfast was served in the school cafeteria. From 7:15 until 7:45, the kids could enjoy their steak and eggs while perusing the Wall Street Journal and discussing politics with their peers. I'm kidding, of course. To be more accurate, replace "steak and eggs" with "cereal," replace "Wall Street Journal" with "Pokemon cards" and replace "discussing politics" with "fighting and arguing."
After Thanksgiving break, my school switched to a new format. Now breakfasts are served in the classroom. Two insulated bags are delivered to my door (and every door) each morning. One contains milk and juice cartons, the other holds the daily foodstuff. I get to be the maitre d'.
Now the first 15 minutes of every day are spent on breakfast. Notice I don't say they are spent on eating. I am amazed at how much gets thrown away. It's a constant struggle for me to get my kids to actually eat. They pick up their food and drink, take them to their desks, and then leisurely nibble and sip while talking and laughing.
I wind up coming across as a mix between an Italian mother -- "Mange! Mange!” -- and the announcer from Mortal Kombat -- "FINISH IT!!!”
There are a few good things about having the breakfasts in class. All of the kids (at least the kids who aren't tardy) do get a chance to eat breakfast, which they might not get at home. Also, teachers can partake of the feast as well, and I haven't had this much chocolate milk since I was in third grade myself.
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Other readers' comments on this article:
My heart "cries" when I see all the food in the waste.... I was born in Ecuador, South America, the most beautiful place to live... if you have money. I was fortunate to have a Dad, who was a teacher and wrote some official text books, and a mother that did not have to work. However, we did not waste anything, we eat everything on the plate, your mother as well as mine - will tell us: acaben TODO, and we did it.
Posted by Nancy S. Alvarado on Feb 5, 2008 11:28 pm
Posted by Mystery Teacher on Feb 6, 2008 1:02 pm
Posted by Miss Seora on Feb 8, 2008 10:15 pm
Posted by Jessica on Jul 17, 2008 10:51 am