I also attended Catholic schools in the '50s and '60s. It was there that I learned Phonics, which enabled me to spell (and parse) better than did my public school friends. Thank you, Sister Modesta! I learned the Baltimore Catechism-- sort of like the Baptists' "Bible Quiz-- and it became a life-long tool for understanding my Faith. Thank you, Sister Simplicia! Thank you, Sister Edward, for recognizing that I, in my shyness, was a good writer and inviting me to join the staff of the school newspaper-- where I eventually became editor-in-chief. A sister at high school level taught me everything I needed to know about Business, from typing to resume writing to office practices. A sister chastised me for planning a clerical career, and nudged me toward college. I learned telephone manners (rare these days), and life skills such as cooking and embroidery. Thank you, Sister Simplicia! David Noonan's article is full of cheap shots and an occasional error (the Church did not, for example, throw out the idea of limbo. Rather, they continue to speculate as to what happens to the child who has no opportunity for sanctifying grace-- thus no heaven-- and no opportunity to sin-- thus no hell.) The Church's representatives in academia have perhaps been unduly strict at times; but compare and contrast with today's educational free-for-all. I'm sorry for your hurt, but thank God that I was protected from the rough-and-tumble antics of rowdy boys in my class!









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