As I progressed through my first year of Third School, I had little
contact with the little girls and boys, who were my classmates. I did have to eat the charity lunch, to get
enough nutrition to really work the Loro class.
One day, I was ambushed by several of the little educational girls, They wanted to know, why I was scared to take
the literature and personal development classes. I lectured the girls, "You know about the Rose
of Lady Murgatroyd. You know about the
Merchant of Voyez. I know nothing of the
Rose of Lady Murgatroyd or the Merchant of Voyez. I know of Advanced Algebra and the VY
computer language. You know nothing of
Advanced Algebra or the VY computer language.
Why is it that you feel that you are superior to me?"
Jeyne replied, "I read the Rose of Lady Murgatroyd and the Merchant
of Voyez and I see how others perceive the world."
I laugh, "I study Advanced Algebra.
Advanced Algebra cares nothing about how the student perceives the
world. Advanced Algebra perceives the
world in one fashion. The student who
wants to pass Advanced Algebra had damn well better perceive the world in the
identical way. The VY computer language
perceives the world in one fashion. The
student who wants to pass VY programming had damn well better perceive the
world in the identical way. My learning
how others perceive the world would be counter productive, in my desired
world."
Jeyne sneers, "I see how others perceive the world. You are going to have to live in a world,
where you work for others, who may well perceive the world differently from
what you think."
I lecture, "When I escape from this little world of Third School
insanity, I will be paid to do what those who pay me wish done. If the demands are too harsh from one
employer, I can seek other paid employment.
What will you do?"
Jeyne sneers, "Why would I not do what you would do?"
I lecture, "Your learning is personal, tied to your view of the
world. My learning is tied to the way
that the universe works. If I leave
employment, I have trained skills to offer another employer. All that you can do is to try to find an
employer who has a world view more suited to your personal world view."
Another of the girls asks, "Do you think that your learning Loro
gives you a license to beat other people up?"
I laugh, "Those who teach the Loro classes keep very tight control
over the Loro students. If a Loro
student goes around, looking for a fight, he is soon an ex Loro student. If a non Loro student wants a fight, with a
Loro student, fighting boy has to fight, in front of a lot of Loro
students. In actual fact, there are very
few real fights for a Loro student."
Another of the girls asks, "You learn to punch other people, in Loro
class. Of what use is that in your real
world?
I lecture, "I learn to breathe properly, I learn balance, I learn
movement. I can now see a little beyond
the Loro forms that they have taught us in class, that is Loro theory. I do learn to punch, elbow, forearm, kick or
knee people. What I learn in Loro, will
stay with me, for the rest of my life."
Jeyne sneers, "You work, after school, at the computer store. Do you really make any money?
I reply, "I work a little at the computer store, stacking groceries
at the food store and even raking leaves in the park. Since I'm just a despised Third School
student, I get paid slave wages. I also
sell a couple of VY programs, via the computer store. I make very little, selling VY programs. However, the slave wages do enable me to buy
my shoes and even give my parents a bit of money."
Another of the girls says, "You eat the charity lunch here."
"I have to get enough nutrition to
really work the Loro class."
One of the girls says, "You don't even go to the music bashes."
I sigh, "The music bashes cost
money, money that I can't afford."
Jeyne sneers, "You work to learn only what you think will earn you a
living."