Math Monkey and Strawberries
by Maia Emery, CAO, Math Monkey
I am always a careful packer, but found yet again that I had forgotten my toothbrush. Since there is a grocery store near the Math Monkey of Irvine, CA location, I headed over there to get one. It is also colder here and I forgot a jacket. Off to Kohl’s to pick up a small sweater. It took me 15 minutes with help to find something with long sleeves since all of the summer clothes were out. I then went over to the center to take some outside pictures. What I noticed the most was how very quiet and peaceful everyone seemed to be. There was not the hustle and bustle of life like it is in Las Vegas. Driving back to the hotel I noticed fields of onions and migrant workers picking strawberries on the opposite side of the road from the onions. After drifting into the other lane much to the dismay of the car in that other lane because I was watching the workers, I felt a sense of loss at the way I grew up. There were several men with their arms around each other singing something and they looked happy and proud. Most of us would look at them and thank our lucky stars that we do not have to perform such menial tasks. I felt ashamed of myself looking back at my complaining and whining about the materials things that I could not have.
When I was a child, we almost always had a garden that would inevitably have deer or rabbits eating from just when we were ready to pick the fruits of our spoils. Across the street, Mr. Van Riper had a gigantic garden with every kind of fruit and vegetables—especially berries. He had blackberries, gooseberries, blueberries, currents and of course, strawberries. My mom made so much strawberry jam back then, that I rebelled and bought a jar of grape jelly in high school. That memory had me realizing that the migrant workers and their children have advantages also. They can watch their labors produce something that benefits everyone. If we at Math Monkey go back to the reason we do this in its simplest form, it is to help everyone, especially children. To make strawberry jam, you need the main ingredient – strawberries. To make educated children, you need the main ingredient – caring. Without us continuing to strive ahead, who will show the children that there is a simpler and better way to learn math? To make jam, you need pectin, or something to hold everything together. That is what we are as franchise owners, directors and teachers. We are the glue that keeps the caring together. Let’s remember the kids and work together to make this company what we know it can be – a positive contributor to the future of our children here and around the world.
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