| Amount of texts to »kindergarden« | 14, and there are 14 texts (100.00%) with a rating above the adjusted level (-3) |
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| First text | on Nov 14th 2001, 14:16:27 wrote me about kindergarden |
| Latest text | on Sep 2nd 2006, 22:56:42 wrote Blemmner about kindergarden |
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on Sep 2nd 2006, 22:56:42 wrote |
Kindergarden is where your kids are right now. they should have smiles on their faces if you see them, hear them, love them and carry them.
many people have dreams, usually they are really simple: someone to love, to be
loved, kids a home to be.
They grow up with kindergarden and school and friends, and thes start to take
over life in their own hands as older as they grow. Nothing special, just like me.
Fella refers to 'Kindrrgarden' as a garbage dump and I am afraid that in most circumstances I would agree. In my mind it is little more than a modern institutionalized surrogate parent which totally fails in it's intended purpose in most respects.
There are no modern social institutions which can take the place of the extended family and tribal community which was the traditional mechanism for the rearing of young children in the past.
I would suppose that there must be in every culture some method for integrating the younger generations into the mores of the society into which they are born. Among most primitive cultures the process is one of the purposes of the traditions that are taught through the rituals of religion.
I must confess that though the concept of 'Kindergarden' is not foreign to me, I am totally estranged from the experience. From what I have seen as an adult, the institution of the 'Kindergarden' seems to be little more than an introduction to the school system.
I can think of 'Kindergarden as little more than an outlet for the frustrated impulses of motherhood.
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