I turned toward and then quickly away from Carol Markham-Cousins' recent commentary ("I leave Washburn with great hope for the school," April 23).
I turned toward it because, as an educator, I thought another's perspective, grounded in "hope," demanded attention. I turned away because "hope" here is lost in a pile of words, an all-too-familiar experience for me where education is concerned.
This is a "new world?" I've heard that before.
And this, too: "The economy is global."
And this: "Communications are instantaneous and ubiquitous."
And the last from this opening serenade: "[Our] communities … are deeply diverse."
And within the next two paragraphs, "different cultural backgrounds" a "thrilling array of students," "across cultural lines," and the "contributions of different classmates."
And on it goes.