Recently The Atlantic
posted an article entitled “Will
America Ever Fix Its Schools?” It focuses on education experts’ reasons for
hope and despair as we move into the new year. Rob Miller, whom I greatly
respect, then issued a challenge and wrote the perfect introduction to that
challenge.
As I tend toward practical realism, which some interpret as
pessimism, I’ll do my best with the “hope” section. Unfortunately, after the
last couple of years as I strive to become even more socially conscious (and
active) and deal with lupus (which is kicking my butt since the weather keeps
changing), my heart and soul feel incredibly burdened. So, I apologize ahead of
time, but maybe this will act cathartically for me.
Despair
I’ve already written a couple blogs about my heart for
equity, especially in schools (“Stop
Pretending” challenge and “My Epiphany”).
I will attempt to not repeat myself, but maybe repetition is what America
needs. That constant drip…drip…drip…of the leaky faucet until we actually get
out of our damn metaphorical beds and fix our issues.
Soooo, I despair we will ever become a nation where everyone
is treated as equal. Hell, I despair we will ever be a nation where everyone is
seen and treated as human beings. Sadly, this carries into our classrooms and
is overtly and covertly taught to our children. We are a nation where teachers
can dress up as stereotypes (an example here
and here)
with little-to-no regard for their students’ feelings. We justify these
incidents as harmless jokes or all in good fun. When you lack respect for your
students and their families, you think their culture and ideas are fodder for
jokes. When you cannot see the basic humanity of your students and their
families, you should stay as far away from any type of education as you can. Please,
just stop perpetuating your idiocy and bigotry. Stay out of the way of those of
us actually trying to improve society and educate ALL children. Even better,
why not just move to Antarctica? I’m okay with you being a bigot there.
I despair America even wants to bring equity to schools.
I’ve stated it before, but education opens minds and makes students question
(if it’s done right). Educated citizens are dangerous citizens because they
critically examine their world, find flaws, and search for solutions.
Critical citizens would see
1. our disappearing middle class, the disparity in
classes, the minority of obscenely wealthy becoming stupidly rich by using
loop-holes and buying politicians. (Seriously, how much money does one person
really need? How many cars and square feet of house does one need?)
2. racism, sexism, classism, and every type of
“ism” prevalent, nay, built into the foundation of our society. Our country was
built on the subjugation of others—on their blood, sweat, tears, bodies,
humanity. Learn your history, people. Maybe then we can stop repeating those
gruesome mistakes and start to change for the better.
3. all this talk of failing schools and higher
standards and testing and funding and privatization and technology and STEM and
learning styles and college costs and PISA scores on and on…they’re all
distractions, red herrings to divert and splinter us from fighting the true enemies
of systemic ignorance and bigotry. If we SAW and CARED about every single
student, we would make education a priority in America.
If we truly cared, we would make sure each
student had highly qualified teachers in each classroom in each school.
Teachers who were prepared and excited to meet the needs of each student. We
would provide each student with technology. We wouldn’t need standards because
we would want every single child to be educated and to reach his/her potential.
We would encourage playing and creativity and art and music. We wouldn’t focus
on testing because we would finally realize all standardized tests (including
the stupid ACT/SAT/AP tests) are written for wealthy white children. We
wouldn’t worry about competing with other countries on the asinine PISA because
we would sleep soundly knowing we were doing right by each child. We would make
sure each of our babies was fed, clothed, sheltered, nurtured, loved.
Hope
With all this “despair,” why bother even getting up each
morning? I can tell you why in two words: my students. I currently teach 10th
traditional and 11th grade AP English. Each day, the alarm goes off
about 6:00 am, and while I am NOT a morning person, I drag myself out of bed
because of the shining moments in my teaching.
From the beginning of my teaching career, I have fought
ignorance and apathy. In general, students have not been taught to care about
and actively work toward their education (they’ve been trained to focus on grades).
But over the years, I have seen students discover a hunger for knowledge.
Students who realize education doesn’t just happen in a classroom. Students
whose minds are opened to new ideas and possibilities. Students who come to
understand they can entertain those ideas without actually accepting them.
Students who learn to question everything, even me. I love watching that spark
ignite, catch, and begin to smolder. If I’m lucky (usually the years I looped),
I get to see those embers fan into a flame…and grow and spread.
Those students give me hope because they learn to look at
the status quo, and their already rebellious natures (sometimes rebellion is
good), make them balk at it. I cannot adequately express my joy in teaching
them and pushing them. They truly are the future, which makes me more optimistic.
Sometimes they can make me forget my fear or worry about tomorrow, for I
glimpse tomorrow in each of their faces; I hear tomorrow in their voices and
answers; I see tomorrow in their work.
When you ask me what gives me hope for 2016, I can confidently
answer with two words: my students. Everyday, they prove my trust and faith in
them. I know they may not see the future in themselves, but, again, I do not
worry. With time, they will see what I see in and know about them.
As for the rest of the world outside my classroom, my hope
is we will finally wake up, look at ourselves in the mirror, stop justifying
our sins, and start acknowledging the innate humanity in every person. I don’t
want to see any more people become hashtags.
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