I
have been saddened by an opinion.
Evidently
I´m a snob, or rather the way I write, attempting to use my mother
tongue eloquently, using multi syllables
to describe what I see, feel,
and where I am.
This
annoys.
And
worse is to come as I now stumble around a second language, oh no!!!
Reminds
me of my brush with comprehensive education, where during
the first years of
secondary school, academic and non academic children
were all in one
classroom where alumnos, destined for no more than milk runs or
manual labour Oooops
there it is again.often
held back the young minds whom were going to do more with their
future existence.
Afraid
to put your hand up to answer a question in class, I can still hear
the hissing, whispered, threatening voices. -I´m gonna get you
efter the bell, you´d better run- etc etc, elaborated of course with
a variety of expletives.
So
imagine my sadness when I discovered this kind of situation survives
in adulthood, and worse, amongst intelligent and accomplished
individuals.
The
dullards don´t count.