Mama said, number three
The Job She
Never Wanted
In my adult
years there have been several times when friends since childhood have told me
that my mother was the best teacher they ever had or their favorite
teacher. I thank them for their kind words
and don’t tell them that she never wanted to be a teacher.
My mother
was born in 1910. As she grew up all she
ever wanted to do was be a nurse. Her
mother, a minister’s wife, did not think that nursing was a suitable career for
a lady and insisted that she become a teacher.
So she earned her bachelor’s degree and became a teacher, first in a
one-room schoolhouse, then a couple of years later teaching fifth grade in a
city school.
During the
summers she had a wide variety of jobs including selling taffy on the boardwalk
in Atlantic City and driving a professor and his wife on a cross-country tour
of the United States. Her stories of the
Grand Canyon and Carlsbad Caverns whetted my appetite for travel.
During the
early years of her teaching career my mother took flying lessons, worked part
time as a buyer for a department store, and got qualified as a beautician.
Finally,
finally, after her mother died, my mother became able to pursue her dream of
becoming a nurse. She was accepted as a
nursing student at Johns Hopkins. She
was 32 years old, tall blond, and beautiful and in her first year of nurse’s
training when she met my father, a dashing Army Master Sergeant.
They fell in
love and got married and “pop” the nursing dream was over. Married women were not allowed to study to be
nurses.
Years passed. Ten years and three children later, my father
decided to become an independent contractor, meaning that the family income was
not always predictable. My mother went
back to teaching – third and fourth graders at our small parochial school. She was an amazing teacher and her students
loved her.
When I
became a teacher (I think she had secretly hoped I might become a nurse) I
asked her for her secret of being such a good teacher. Her answer “I find something to love about
every student.”
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