The Unknown Teacher - a poem by Henry Van Dyke
The Unknown Teacher -Henry Van Dyke (1852 - 1933)
I sing the praise of the Unknown Teacher.
Great generals wins campaigns, but it is the unknown soldier who wins the war.
Famous educators plan new system of pedagogues, but it is the
Unknown Teacher who delivers and guides the young.
He lives in obscurity and contents with hardship. For him no trumpets blare, no chariots wait, no golden decorations are decreed.
He keeps the watch along the border of darkness and leads the attack on the trenches of ignorance and folly.
Patient in his duty. He strives to conquer the evil powers which are the enemies of youth. He awakes sleeping spirits.
He quicken the indolent, encourages the eager and steadies the unstable.
He communicates his own joy in learning and shares with boys and girls the best treasures of his mind.
He lights many candles which in later years will shines back to cheer him. This is his reward.
Knowledge may be gained from books, but the love of knowledge is transmitted only by personal contact.
No one has deserved better of Republic than the Unknown Teacher, No one is more worthy to be enrolled in a democratic aristocracy, ” King of himself and servant of mankind ”