This cartoon was in the New Yorker on January 16, 2016. Darkly humorous, as one of my friends commented on Facebook (where I'd also posted it). And so a swift little ditty ...
So now that we have got The Test,
Do we not care about the rest?
The art, the music, school plays?
Are they now merely just a glaze
For measurement? Our number-love?
Oh, what could we be thinking of?
And what of curiosity?
The wish to see what we can't see?
The human passions just to learn--
The pleasures that such passions earn?
I've learned (from many teaching years)
That laughter, sadness--even fears--
Are what propel us from our mark,
Illuminating all the dark
Of ignorance. Our passions make
Us want to learn (make no mistake).
And if we cannot measure it,
I do not really care a bit.
For what cannot be measured, see--
Is often what means most to me.
Like education as the art
Involving all our hope, our heart.
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