Magic or Logic?

There is a lot to write about, and plenty of time as well. This should be the period where I am left all alone to start this conversation that I have always loved to have with the world.
What makes it special, at least for me, is that it comes from a deep part of me that has sustained itself through the murky ways of life. That part which is unswayed by the vagaries of life, that part which is hidden away in the DNA and makes its way...

Today I was in a village hidden among the hills. Let's call it Imra. The head master of the school thought I was the newly appointed math teacher come to take charge. As head of anschool with a large number of students and very few teachers to take classes...

One sentence that I have learnt to dread, because it gets on my nerves is, "These people are not doing this in spite of my efforts...They are incorrigible" (wailing tone to be added)
So, you are trying to make someone do something, for their own good, supposedly....

I recently read an article by Parket J. Palmer about the soul that is born tough, but hides because it is shy. The shy soul that is silent through all intellectual debates, logical arguments and hides in an underbrush and will not come out if shout out...