American Public High School Stories: A Microcosm
1st period – I finish explaining what pacifism is. To gauge their actual attentiveness, I ask several students what the word means.
I don’t care Mr. J., pacifists are of the devil.
Traitors.
Pussies.
Scared people.
They can’t be Christians. They don’t go to church.
Then Bradley hits Will in the back of the head. No provocation, no cause, no logic to the act. While passing out papers Bradley nonchalantly slaps Will in the back of the head. Before I can even release an admonishment, plea, warning or whatever it is that I was planning to do, Will spins wildly out of his seat – his chest is puffed up and so are his cheeks. He spits as he speaks, a teary belligerence stinging in his eyes.
“Mother fucker, try it again!”
Bradley shakes his head and laughs.
Will shoves Bradley and Bradley’s eyes turn sharply from apathy-laced docility to wild violence, his teeth grip his lower lip. His short, half-assed dreadlocks twirl around his fuming head.
He returns the push.
Will retaliates. Will yells.
“Try it again you - !”
Will words are squelched and he squeaks as Bradley’s meaty hands land square in the middle of his chest. I can hear his lungs compressing.
I intervene. My arms shoot out from my sides and my left palm is open and pressed hard against Bradley’s chest, my right against Will’s. My students, who up until now I had not noticed, have pulled out their cell phones and are fumbling with the buttons, trying to access the video function.
I keep my eyes straight ahead and begin to speak slowly and sharply.
“Move back, get to your seats, back off, break it up.”
They continue yelling at one another. Their primate-like rage is at its peak, I see in their eyes a silent plea, Stop us, we’re not actually pissed off enough to go through with this.
Still facing forward, I see the awe, wonder, pleasure and fear bubbling in the irises of my other students. My thin, 5’8” frame pushes them farther apart.
“Gentlemen, you can try me, but I wouldn’t recommend it.”
The bell rings. The hurl a few more obscenities, a few more racial slurs that are only self-deprecating. They back away and go to 2nd period.
3rd Period – One of my students asks me if the Jews killed Jesus. This is an English class, but I touch on every aspect of the humanities, including religion, which is a personal fascination of mine. So I wind through the politics of Jesus’ crucifixion, the provincial Roman government, the theocratic hierarchy of Judaism at the time. The answer in the end, of course, is:
“More or less, according to the religious text at least, they wanted it done. He was a threat and unorthodox as far as some were concerned.”
He looks at the floor for a moment and then looks back at me, “Then the Holocaust was justified.”
“Really? All 6 million Jewish victims?”
“Somebody has to pay.”
4th period – it’s November 4th, the opening assignment for my class, which I always try to make as thought-provoking as possible, reads as follows:
“One year ago today Barack Obama was elected president. How do you think he has done since he’s been in office? If you had been able to vote last year, would you have voted for him? What do you think is the biggest problem he has to work on?”
The responses are varied.
He’s not really black, so he doesn’t count.
He’s a communist.
I wouldn’t have voted at all, he isn’t really black.
I don’t care if he is black, he’s a sell-out.
He wants to tax us until we all poor.
I like his smile.
He needs to fix school, we need new teachers.
It doesn’t matter, somebody is going to kill him probably.
5th period – in my classroom, here in the rural south, I work hard to be the most neutral, unbiased teacher in my high school.
In Biology classes teachers will lecture on Darwin while constantly winking and saying, “But we know how it really happened.”
In Social Studies teachers will preach to their students about the “coincidence” (their sarcastic quotations, not mine) that every major cable news outlet is accessible through our server except for Fox News. (It is a coincidence, we found out).
In English classes students are constantly perplexed by Greek Mythology. They want to know why people would have believed that Athena was born out of Zeus’ head. Teachers tackle the problem head on, “Well, it’s obviously not the true religion, these stories are all made up.”
My students have been bugging me since the first day of the year with a single, burning question.
“Mr. J., what church do you go to?”
I tell them that I don’t discuss my personal politics or views on religion.
“You’re a Buddha aren’t you Mr. J.? Buddhas go to hell.”
6th period – the day after President Obama was elected, a number of our white students decided they would not be attending school, as a form of protest and a show of disgust. They now puff up like blowfish when someone mentions the president’s name. They growl about his inherent “Muslimness” and his “communist plans”. They know he’s going usurp congress anytime now, they just don’t know when.
A Junior was asked how he felt about the separation of church and state.
“I think the religion that the most people belong to should be the religion we follow in school and government.”
“Majority rules?”
“We’re all Christians anyhow, so it shouldn’t offend anybody.”
American public high school: A microcosm of American sentiment and dispostion, domestic and foreign policy.


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More power to ya
He is in the ROTC.
I can't even begin to fathom how we get out of this mess.
Thanks for the warning.
I have found out a lot about my students because they do creative writing in my classes. We work a lot at letting guards down, getting honest, all that stuff. I assure them of confidentiality. And it works. I find out stuff about their lives at home that brings out my compassion. I may still shriek in disbelief at the garbled syntax and vocabulary of a college junior, but at least I understand that the fact that s/he is in college is a victory.
So, if it helps, every day that you stay at your job is a victory. If the world had its priorities straight, you'd be getting million dollar bonuses, and Wall Street would be holding bake sales.
Believe me when I say that you are getting through! Maybe not to the hard cases, but there are lots of ears in your classroom and what you say makes a huge difference!
My Mr. James was Mr. Smith (the science teacher). He died a few years after I graduated and I never really got to thank him, so thank you Mr. James!
Example: question in International Affairs class--"If you were President, what approach would you take to conflict in the Middle East?"
They had to answer in groups. Four out of four groups answered something like this:
"We would ignore this part of the world because it is not our country and should not be our problem".
Deep breathes my good man.
Some bits must be sinking in with some of them. Please?
You sound like a great teacher!
The Hitler comment is just scary shit!
So true of most people who, by all appearances, are spoiling for a fight. I used to be a high school teacher and I know that my intervening in such situations it not only prevents violence but saves face for the parties involved, and saving face is why they got into the conflict in the first place.
Instead, we are stuck with their inbred stupidity. Present company excepted.
Please be careful, though, and don't run afoul of your administration or the parents of your students. They could make life hell for you.
@ Adrian: Thank you. I think that providing a window into the soul of America, whatever it may end up looking like, is vital to those who may only get to experience America in a limited way.
@ odetteroulette: parroting, to an extent, is to be expected from teenagers since many of them haven’t quite found their identities. I accept that. But what I have been seeing is like a bizarre food chain: Angry paranoid talking head ïƒ Adults ïƒ Children. It’s quite pervasive.
@ Steve: it is the front lines of American culture, and it’s exhausting. I don’t want to make it sound worse than it really is of course, but I come home everyday doused with sweat, smelling like a locker room with my nails torn to shreds (nervous habit). Thanks for your support.
@ Will Someone Feed the Cat: some parents are great – they’re as befuddled and bewildered as us teachers and only want the best for their children. Once, when two students had been in a fight, their mothers showed up and fought one another in the main office.
@ fingerlakeswanderer: Ah college, it seems like a fantasy land to some of us here on the secondary level, but I know you guys have your own unique challenges. Having been a creative writing major in college, I utilize poetry, short stories and anything else I can get my hands on to help my students. Thanks for the camaraderie – sometimes that’s all we teachers have.
@ overworkedtiredandnumb: I love your name. Also, thank you for the support, as a very young man myself and being only in my second year of teaching, it’s sometimes hard to imagine any of my students will ever remember me.
@ Deargdruchtach: I accept.
@ Jimmymac1025: I was shocked when I saw this was an editor’s pick. I’m glad it’s been interesting/entertaining for folks.
@ Umbrellakinesis: when you meet someone new in a small southern town it doesn’t take long for that question to pop up – being an atheist myself, the last thing I want is for my students to tell their parents that I’m some sort of devil. Besides, I just don’t feel it appropriate for me to espouse my feelings about religion. Believe you me, though, among other disturbing things, our district has prayer before every meeting – I just sit there with my eyes open twiddling my thumbs, looking like a weirdo.
@ Karin: my department head is a transplant from New York and she has some fascinating stories about the culture shock she experienced when she moved here. Thanks for your words of encouragement.
@ tomreedtoon: well, tom, I’m not sure what to say to that. I’m not a “dominator” of my students and I feel nothing but genuine concern and worry for them. Harris and Klebold, had they not decided to become dominators themselves and kill, I perhaps would have seen as victims. Instead, they are murderers. Harris and Klebold may have had some ideas that would have helped American education, I don’t know, but seeing as how they their “clarity of vision and decisiveness” led them to cowardice and killing, they will have no positive impact. Nonetheless, thank you for your opinion.
@ Runaway Serfer: as much as I love the south, it is my home for better or worse, I have a Faulkner-like relationship with it. The legacy of slavery, the civil war and segregation still ring loud and clear.
@ Jeanette: I understand your advice – I walk a very, very straight line of complete, absolute neutrality. Thank you so much for your concern.
Isn’t it interesting how much you can learn about a tree by simply examining the fruit it bears.
This post has been very interesting to me since I'm preparing myself to become a high school English teacher!~
I didn't grow up in the south, but in the west... in a small town, in a giant Catholic church, with conservative republican parents. My own political and religious awakening took years, beginning in high school and extending far beyond college. But it was in high school that I started to question some of what I saw around me. Teachers like you are a huge help.
Part of my personal awakening was realizing that I had a perfectly good mind, I could use it to think for myself, work things out, and not just repeat what someone told me.
As a parent, one of the most subversive and powerful things I tell my children is, "It's OK to change your mind."
It's the foundation of the scientific method, and of rational, logical thought. A new piece of evidence can cause you to reconsider earlier decisions. Heady stuff.
Good luck to you!
The scary thing is that many of them will not grow out of or beyond this. They may learn to couch the ideas in more subtle or acceptable terms, or just keep them hidden, but the subterannean pools of hate and bigotry will still be there. This is the mindset that lLimbaugh, Palin and Beck tap into.
Runaway Serfer replied to this blog. His reply, not him, is the other reason. I would have trouble with some of what is being taught. Instead of doing a several page reply as to why his statement is not based in history I just posted it as a blog.
Please take a look at the 1st, 13th amendment to the constitution. Most people don't know there were two or that President Lincoln supported slavery.
http://open.salon.com/blog/catnlion/2009/11/07/the_1st_13th_amendment_-_a_reply_to_runaway_serfer
However, you can strive to enlighten the kids by upending what they think they "know" with alternative perspectives. Whether or not such effort will yield positive change is anybody's guess. But there's great value in merely trying.
Every day's a new day. You're confronting suffering, breaking down barriers, building trust... one lesson, one hour, one minute at a time. Appreciate your perseverance.
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We read Nietzsche and Aquinas in Religion class (though the latter is less surprising).
Maybe i just got lucky.
I wonder if the huge appeal of the right-wing radicals to immature men was calculated by the creators of the conservative backlash. Did Marlboro, Browning and Skol hijack politics to create a market segment as unified and lucative as Gap girls?
I hope you can keep up the good work!
By the way, the correct response to the kid who said that the Holocaust was justified because the Jews killed Jesus is that if the Jews didn't kill Jesus, he wouldn't have died for your sins on the cross, thus dooming all humanity to Hell. Therefore it follows that Christians should thank Jews for that rather than vilify them.
I went to public schools in six different states in the 50’s and 60’s and sent two children to public schools, so I have seen the different sets of problems and attitudes over the years.
The one thing that I kept coming back to though, was your current experience in the South and my experience, 40 years ago, in the equally conservative Oklahoma. They are like night and day. I lived in a city with 30 churches so religion was very important. Yet it was never discussed in the middle school (then called Jr. High) that I went to.
I think it was because nobody had the time. When I attended that school, it was still legal for kids to drop out of school after finishing 8th grade, and many, especially boys, did. They went to work in the oil business or worked their family’s ranches. As a result, the middle schools spent a lot of time cramming as much education as they could into their heads. Classes were pretty rote – lots of memorization, drills and homework. English class was devoted to diagramming sentences, spelling, learning to write letters, short essays and even thank you notes. Reading was a separate class. There were no study halls. Even history class consisted of memorization of dates, events, battles, and the Declaration of Independence and the Constitution.
I don’t know if we need to return to those days, but what I learned in that English class helped me proficiency out of an entire year of freshman English classes in college. When I attended 8th grade in another state, they were using some of the same textbooks I had used in 7th grade in Oklahoma. Who would have thunk it?
Don't give up! You ARE making a difference!
We hate each other, hate the very sight of each other. It's not just in the "South", either. It's everywhere. It's in the cities. It's in the suburbs. It's in small towns. It happens in places of worship. So what's going on? Are we all suffering from PTSD? Quite possibly, for we are constantly and unrelentingly bombarded - inundated - with hype and crap and hate from the moment our radio alarms wake us up in the morning to the moment we finally fall asleep at night. We are emotionally and psychologically exhausted by the viral hate on the airwaves - it permeates our lives. We are manipulated by it.
Hate feeds on hate. It also generates advertising dollars. Those who hold the present form of Capitalism dear - the ones who make their living off discord - will never allow this to change, for it would be the end of their fancy cars and private jets and upscale vacations and Armani suits and ego trips.
Sadly, the most vulnerable of all - the kids held in sociological ignorance by their parents and peers - are the most tragic victims. The way out? If I had the answer to that you wouldn't be reading this; there would be no need.
It's too bad more parents don't realize this and just keep rolling shit down hill.
Great well told day in the life! It seems you have been there a while.
There's already alot of info I believe you can use however on my website under construction, which is why I'm writing to you at all.
You can find that at http://myblog-thatgoeswithoutspeaking.com. Be warned in advance, it's still under construction, so it's not polished yet..but there is alot of information under the tabs on the site that I think you can probably use.
But Obama's policies, like Bush's before him, and unfortunately too many of our leaders before, are not only responsible for that horrific act in Fort Hood, and the rising acts of violence all over this country and in the theatres of wars we are fighting by soldiers, but even within politics itself, which is terrifying to me as the child of a German Jew and Holocaust survivor; most of my family died in Buchenwald thanks to the horrifically anti semitic immigration policies of former thug, mafioso and drug runner Joe Kennedy, who bought himself into respectibility and the head of the State Department during the 1930's, denied all entrance to Jews as political refugees while doing business with Hitler until Pearl Harbor, and even censored the news of the Concentration camps until they were liberated. And made those Jews lucky enough to get here (if they were men) like my father, who spoke fluent German and French, fight on the front lines of the German and French borders, to gain American citizenship (at that point he had been an unhomed person for almost ten years and living in England, but came here because he saw the writing on the wall that England was going to get bombed to pieces) despite the HORRIFIC risks he faced, not only as cannon fodder but what he faced if he was caught by the enemy. As it was, he was horrifically wounded. I lost him when I was 11.
So you can imagine my horror not to mention absolute fear about what is going on in THIS COUNTRY under Obama, a man I voted for and believed would change the horrific things that happened under Bush when I attended a town hall meeting in New York city this August. Not to mention what has happened already this year, and what they are literally doing to people who are Democrats with DC experience and chops, but who happen to disagree with both the policies of the White House and those in Congress.
Including beating up, literally dissenters. Like me. In a town hall meeting on healthcare I attended this August. As a woman with an obvious disability. Actually two now, the second caused by the appalling actions of my ex employer, a Wall Street bank before they illegally fired me from a six figure job, literally three weeks before I would have started a long delayed MBA program at Columbia University that the bank would have picked up the tab for (to the tune of about $125K). Since the second disability is visible, I have not had a job in over three years (the twenty percent of the country that has a disability mostly lives in poverty and has a NINETY PERCENT UNEMPLOYMENT RATE, never included in official Labor Department statistics of the unemployed, by the way, although many are perfectly capable of working with what is called adaptive technology). You can read about that, and my plan to put all Americans back to work under the tab on my website called Work Fair. Also being ignored by everyone these days because naturally women and gimps know nothing about anything except maybe breeding because we are biologically inferior, according to say, Mr. Summers, the President's chief economics advisor, who was even FIRED from the Presidency of Harvard for such views, but Obama overlooked that and hired him anyway.
Says alot about the President I'm sorry to say. Especially because he's being widely criticized for creating a "boy's club" at the White House, what a change,....but I digress..but isn't it wonderful that the first woman in history just won a NOBEL FOR ECONOMICS, which she certainly deserved. Unlike some other people I could name. Like say, the resident of the Oval Office.
And my second disability is called dystonia, a condition that is also neurological (my first is a condition caused by TBI, or traumatic brain injury, a condition also shared by many of our troops and called now the "signature wound of the wars we are fighting" but also what killed both Natasha Richardson and Princess Di. And long overlooked in this country, because we are on the verge of neuroscience. In my case I got it from a childhood accident conk on the head, but it's never interfered with a stellar academic or professional career, and I never even knew I had it, although I always knew that "something" was wrong. I discovered it by accident when I had to document my disability when I was going through the last year of hell before my former employer illegally fired me and I had been misdiagnosed with ADHD, which is very common in such cases. And luckily my attorney, who of course, due to my luck is now dying of a far worse disease, advised me to get an MRI, because in case law under disability law, judges treat physical injuries differently than "mental" ones, rather horrifically, but nevertheless I discovered that I have something called...get this...an arachnoid cyst (nothing to do with giant spiders). It's basically a giant sac of fluid in the front of my brain that does things like affect my ability to process multiple layers of sound at once, balance and short term memory...so for example I can't distinguish lyrics in music, can't do administrative jobs, have ADHD like symptoms and you should see me at a copying machine. It's like a comedy show. Or maybe like Lucille Ball in one of her fall down gag routines. Except it's not funny because when you are forced to say take notes and be a secretary, a job I was never hired to do (and I'm right handed) it causes additional brain damage and thus of course caused the second disability. And my employer refused to accommodate. Which is illegal. But Wall Street banks have even less respect for labor law than securities law, if that's possible, and ran roughshod all over my rights. They couldn't have possibly cared less. And did what they did with impunity.
And of course as soon as my former employer found out that I had a disability they pushed me into every administrative job they could find. So does the government for gimps, because naturally, we are garbage and not fit for anything except to be stuck in closets and given the worst of anything. If not deserve to live in poverty and not work at all. Not to mention not get proper medical care. Did you catch the debate in Congress over healthcare deform earlier this year where they were even CONSIDERING excempting neurological coverage from the bill, which on average runs thirty grand a year in COPAYS? As it is the bill is still disgusting, but that's the attitude our society has towards people with disabilities. Especially when our national leaders get bought off by the pharma companies and the medical device manufacturers. And one of the many reasons I'm so mad at Obama for giving up the goverment's right to negotiate mass discounts for medicine. Which we as taxpayers pay for the R&D for in the first place. Not to mention, if we can get bulk discounts for tanks, don't you think we should be able to get them for medicine? Especially for those who are the population in most need of it for most of their lives and have been forced, thanks to discrimination that is akin to what blacks and women faced OVER A HUNDRED YEARS AGO, literally, in that we are considered by the Judiciary, per case law under the 1991 Civil Rights Act (ironically) to have LESS contractual value than the able bodied for no reason except prejudice. Isn't that great?
And so far THIS administration has DONE NOTHING to address the issue. Which is more than appalling.
So far the federal EEOC has taken over TWO YEARS just to investigate my case. But these days, I get called "retard" to my face. Because dystonia, the second disability that developed because of my ex employers' refusal to accommodate and then illegal termination, and which I had no access to healthcare to at all (who can afford Cobra at $800 a month?) and my pharma bill, now that my 401K has been eviscerated, so I can qualify for Medicaid (good public policy right, when social security is set to go broke, right as I am supposed to retire), costs the government SIX GRAND A MONTH, for two very rare NEUROLOGICAL conditions, the second of which makes the first, worse, causes uncontrolled muscle cramps, along my entire left side, is highly painful and also creates a speaking disability, which of course, makes people think I'm retarded. And of course the President thinks is hilarious and makes jokes about on national TV. I can guarantee you he wouldn't think it was so goddamned funny if he had to experience it every day. Or had been driven to the brink of homelessness and financial and professional ruin because of it. Or had people think that they can run all over your rights, civil and constitutional because of it. Or had his contractual rights reduced because of it.
But I digress.
Nevertheless, I have over eleven years of DC experience, starting changing state policy at the age of 19, national legislation in DC in Congress at the age of 23, and had more experience than the meeting organizer at that town hall meeting who was white, male, younger and had never worked outside state politics. Yet when I pointed out that he WAS LYING about what was really going on in DC on healthcare deform....and what we've got is a disgusting bill (and I am very familiar with Congressional procedure, know many of the players if not personally than one or two people removed) he had me literally beaten up, as in roughly and physically dragged out of the meeting to shut me up (by my left side, which is the side affected by the dystonia and extremely painful to begin with) as the entire audience rose to it's feet in alarm, and my head slammed against the wall, right against the place where the brain damage caused by the TBI is (which caused me to black out for weeks thereafter and I couldn't even get proper medical care for, because most doctors aren't even trained in recognizing TBI or even treating it) and certainly don't give proper care for Medicaid patients, like give them access to MRIs, since naturally gimps are human garbage (which is what Hitler thought about the disabilities community too by the way, conducting horrific scientific experiments on all those Germans with disabilities even if they weren't Jewish, before exterminating them too), called the police and called me "a disturbance." While some other asshole (male) in the crowd called me retard. A common occurence these days.
Luckily and bizarrely, because the NYPD are not exactly progressive about such things, they didn't see it that way, especially because I had the luck of a witness who came forward and is willing to testify. So I have an NYPD police report OF CRIMINAL ASSAULT AND BATTERY. PLUS A WITNESS willing to testify. Professional by the way. With impeccable credentials.
Yet the FEDERAL JUSTICE DEPARTMENT IN DC, NANCY PELOSI'S OFFICE (who is titular head of the DLCC which oversees Organizing for America) AND the White House's General Counsel's office, where I have personal contacts (I went to Undergrad with Cassandra Butts who is one of the Deputy Assistant Attorneys responsible for ethics and policy at the White House and who then went on to Harvard with Obama, not to mention ANY OTHER MEMBER OF THE WHITE HOUSE LEGAL TEAM) has refused to return my calls on the matter. Which is ILLEGAL.
Not to mention other appalling acts of my civil rights being violated and the IGs refusing to investigate them at THREE cabinet level posts and agencies. Not to mention the White House also refusing to follow up. Which is ALSO HIGHLY ILLEGAL.
And all documented on paper and in notes by the way.
And that's not even counting what's been going on in New York State and New York City. Which is even more appalling.
On top of this, I've been threatened in person by goons who showed up at my doorstep from the FEDERAL DEPARTMENT OF LABOR for complaining to the IGs office, and in writing from the head of the alt energy division at Mayor Bloomberg's EDC. for catching them and calling them out in rampant bid rigging and environmental no no's last year. Not to mention breaking a little law called FOIL, for UNCLASSIFIED INFORMATION, which is the local version of a law called FOIA, or Freedom of Information Act, which Obama is actively undermining himself.
YET SO FAR NOBODY WILL INVESTIGATE THESE THINGS.
This is the country we are living in folks. Perpetuated this time BY DEMOCRATS.
I voted for Obama because I hoped he was the agent of change.
But he's the same shit, different day. New boss same as the old boss, I'm sorry to say.
And if you think I'm some kind of lunatic, right wing nut job, or nut job of any kind, please check out my self hosted website currently in construction, so excuse the fact it's not beautifully polished yet, for confirmation of my background and some of what I've done to date, and I've fought for social justice all my life,. Address again at:
http://myblog-thatgoeswithoutspeaking.com
As a teacher, by the way, you also might find some interesting material on the site. Including some original history about the Holocaust, including some of my dad's original documents, which really belong in a museum, and I might donate them someday if I don't use them to leave this country first, which I am seriously considering at this point because I'm so disgusted and literally afraid for my life (in fact one of my surviving relatives was interviewed by Spielburg in his documentary about the Holocaust after surviving being tortured as a child during Kristalnacht) and my family story, and some of the first chapters of a book I'm writing about Melville, (as in the guy who wrote Moby Dick) which also includes some of my family history too. It's very different and goes where no book has gone before about interpreting Melville and his work, not to mention a social commentary about this country. You might find it interesting, given what you wrote. Melville as you probably know was very critical about this country's treatment of minorities, Indians and our own foreign policy at the time. Not to mention the British.
And as for you ma'am. You have more courage as a teacher than I will ever have. That's why I could never do it.
I might be able to go to battle, metaphorically speaking, with national politicians, but kids with that attitude, I can't handle. More power to you. You have my absolute and fundamental respect. We need more teachers like you.
That's one of the reasons I just handed you the figurative weapon I just did with my website. It contains proof by the way, that you can show to your students of what happens when a dictator comes to power and massacres six million people of a different religion. Including things like my dad's unhomed status documents, his war papers, and the papers issued by the war department. OF THIS COUNTRY showing that he would only get his citizenship if he went to war. Not to mention an awful letter written by his company commander after my dad was literally blown up in a jeep after driving over a buried landmine and nearly lost his leg, that literally said, and I'm paraphrasing here, "gee so sorry about the accident, don't trouble yourself about the loss of equipment, we got a new jeep, don't worry about it, we're too busy to come see you in the hospital, bye."
That's how we have always treated our vets. Not to mention the fact that this country has always has had a problem with religious tolerance. Even Joe Kennedy's son, for those of you old enough to remember ironically enough, got crap for running as the first CATHOLIC President. That would be JFK, if Megan McCain happens to be reading this, since I know she wasn't born yet. You know, the guy who was shot in Dallas? And older brother of the U.S. Senator from Massachusetts, who just died of a brain tumor? Just to clarify things, since I can't believe how ignorant SHE is, and she went to an Ivy League and has no excuse for being so ignorant. Even though she actually uses it on national TV. And I can't get a job? Jesus. What is wrong with this country. Who is the real retard here.
My dad suffered from his war wounds, including I suspect PTSD, and TBI, not to mention the ongoing pain from his leg, that was literally bolted back onto his body (in 1940's fashion surgery) all his life. With very tragic consequences. For alot of people. I lost him when I was 11.
I also have the distinction, as you will read on the site of having more people on that website put up a couple of years ago by the Committee on Holocaust Insurance claims victims, of having more family members on that list than anyone in either the offices in Switzerland OR New York had ever talked to. Since I was able to track my paternal family tree in Germany back all the way to the 1600s with the help of Manfred Lahnstein, former finance minister of Germany, since my father's eldest sister married Peter Drucker, the so called Father of Management, and that's how we got in touch. You can also read about THAT on the website. It's a fascinating story.
So you have some more ammunition to use with your students, again figuratively, to shoot down some of the crap that you face every day. It's the least I can do to help out a very brave woman who is doing VERY important and often much unappreciated work.
It may not be much, but I thought I might try to give you some help in the wars that YOU fight so bravely every day.
Good luck to you. And thanks for your patriotic duty to this country. Which in my opinion is far more important than fighting any "traditional" war on any front we are currently waging. Or ever have.
You are on the front lines of a different kind of battle. And one that is far more important to win.
YOU and every teacher like you, are the ones that deserve the real medals of honor. Not to mention recognition for bravery under fire. And for that I salute you. You are a truly brave woman. Who probably doesn't get the respect (or get paid) what you deserve.
Good luck. I hope you keep at it, however hard and challenging it is. We need more great teachers like you.
But I hope and believe that other commenters here are right; there are students you're reaching in there. I dearly hope so.
Rated.
My hope for you is that the Lesson you take away from this time is not one of despair, but of deeper insight. To echo skeletnwmn, the strongest salmon survive the swim upstream.
Rated.
Would it be worthwhile to show what you have written on this matter to your students? If it will undermine your position amongst your students and colleagues, then perhaps an edited or fictional version would suffice?
The idea being is to get them to talk -verbally- at length about what they believe in and why they believe in it amongst themselves. At first, it will be the same old spiel, but eventually, after much talking -aloud- you may hear the sound of these students drawing their own conclusions.
It may involve steering the conversation a little but not much else. Just talk. To them, to you, to each other.
Keep it up
This is the kind of stuff that people who are far from these situations will believe. It is completely not true. Most students at rural southern schools are relatively ignorant, but this sounds like a made for TV movie rather than a day in the life of a high school student.
Just wanted to clarify this to everyone.
I do appreciate the complexity and richness of their thoughts – it’s there, indeed, I know and I see it. I interact with it and I reflect it. In many ways it is a part of me.
If I have been trying to fit them into some sort of 90s-esque politically correct mold or Obama-ize them, I will most certainly try to stop, but I don’t think that anything I’ve said indicates such behavior on my part. Regardless of my own opinions I do not pretend to be able to “mold” my students into something I’m more comfortable with. To be blunt, that would make me quite a jackass, as I’m sure you would agree.
“…coming on like some junior-grade Noam Chomsky who spits on their heritage, which seems to be one you have rejected, from the Olympian heights of your teaching credential and degree.” Well, how do I answer such grand and unfounded assumptions about my personal character and the manner in which I deliver lessons? I have never spit on anyone’s heritage – much less my student’s – much of their heritage is my own. Even if it were not, I would respect it. Also, I have no teaching credential beyond a temporary license, but thank you for assuming that I have one in full. My degree is in English, Creative Writing, just for extra information, though possibly unnecessary. I do not teach from Olympus – just the opposite, I am down there with my students, eye to eye, back to back, physically crammed into the same space with them every day. You are horrendously mistaken on one point, however, when you say that I can learn more from my students than my colleagues. My students are my colleagues; they know this because I’ve told them as much. I’m not the “TEACHER” with them as “students”; we are all fighting the same exact battle. We breathe the same air, use the same facilities and drink out of the same water fountain – we live together, for better or worse.
I’m sorry to say that you did insult me by calling me an “intellectual stuffed shirt”. That’s disappointing because you have many valid points up until that point. I fear that I cannot actually change your impression of me. Yes, I admit fault because my blog does not cast a positive light on the day in question. It was not my intention to be negative; it was merely to shed light on the difficulties of teaching.
In the end I can have no ill will towards you for your chastising comment as it was delivered out of an obvious passion for your profession. You care about children, that much is obvious, and I would love to teach in the same classroom as you and I hope that you would feel the same way about me. Thank you for your opinions and I hope that you do not think any further ill of me as a teacher – I cannot abide it easily.
"This is the kind of stuff that people who are far from these situations will believe. It is completely not true." It was not my intention to force people to believe what I had written and you are granted your skepticism. As far as being "completely not true", that's quite a bold statement if you have no actual experience of teaching where I teach - I'm an atheist, but I don't run around saying that Christianity is "completely not true" because I don't have any way to back that up.
My "brave" teachers would not have been stepping between a pimp and a drug dealer if guns were as common back then, or if the pimps and drug dealers were still attending school. But by then, the "bad kids," had graduated to a broader platform (adult crime?), and the violence was much less impulsive., much more business-like
And BTW, Denver is not "in the mountains," it is a big city.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Primate
Keep on goin'!
Through 6 decades now my experiences in the US South have differed drastically from any others, and I have traveled the world repeatedly.
In relaying these actual life experiences on OS I have enjoyed being rebuked by all sorts of apologists for the stunning ignorance and hate of the place.
Your post as a snapshot of 2009 says more than all my ranting about water fountains as a kid ... for better perspective on the South I urge study of deToqueville. Learn from history folks, dont repeat it. rated.
AUWE
@ Oahusurfer: Sagan is one of my heroes; I wish I had just one iota of his amazing compassion, clarity of thought and passion. He was a credit to humanity. I have studied deToqueville to an extent and his writing is brilliant and he certainly seemed to have our number. Thanks so much for your comment.
Thanks for writing it! I enjoyed reading it!
Todd de Veyra
While I have seen less apparent ignorance and misinformation since moving back to California, it is sadly alive and well in all 50 states.
Despite this, I found your post encouraging. I am constantly trying to cajole my (now elementary) students into dialogue with one another. I, too, work hard to keep my own beliefs to myself, and instead encourage broad learning and discussion.
There are of course, the successes that make everything else worth it; a thoughtful and respectful debate on gay marriage in a class of 5th graders, an excited student sharing a new idea they just read, the storied "aha" moment. The other 90% of the time, however, can sometimes feel frustrating, like you're facing Mt.Everest with only a rusty pick. Your post reminds me that I'm not climbing alone, that there are teachers on every level, in every city, that strive to see the same values reflected in their class that I hope to see in mine.
As I began reading this, I can tell you that I was nothing short of horrified by what I was reading. The fact that such mentalities are as widespread as they are is absolutely abominable. It's one thing to employ conservative politics. That'll be whatever that'll be, but this article betrays an outlook absolutely stained by conservative bias.
When I moved to the states, I was exposed to a three different school districts in three different states, but the one that left by far the strongest impression on me was Texas. There I met a student who told me, absolutely straight-faced that if they tried to teach evolution in biology class that she would simply flat out refuse to attend. It boggled the mind that someone could be so closed-minded to empirically verifiable claims. It's not blasphemy. It's just observation. Yet there it was.
The people were generally friendly, though there was a bit of a racist taint; the only broadly visible minority was people of Mexican descent (though I suppose that might be expected for a small Texan town). Racial slurs were tossed about now and then. Nothing I witnessed, however, even remotely compares to what you just described. I actually fear for the future when I think of this as being a generally accepted sentiment. I wish I had the wherewithal to be a teacher, underpaid and under-appreciated. I'm thankful, again, for the slim minority like you who expose their students to an alternative viewpoint.
But they had no interest in the issues of the day (race and busing). Chavez and the migrant farmworkers were safely across the continent, the Sandinistas in Nicaragua, and the Nukes? That was pretty safe. The racial tension caused by busing in neighboring Boston was too difficult a topic.
And they had no interest in learning the facts. If you produced facts that didn't support their views (like solar energy could provide 100% of the energy needs in cold, cloudy New England), you'd obviously been brainwashed by the establishment.
Easier to take than the idea that millions of 20th century Jews should die for one mythical first century act, but no more reasoned.
Next time you hear that one, you should be prepared with some well-known act of American injustice (a massacre of Indians, numbers of slaves killed) and ask how many whites should die as atonement and how should they be chosen. Don't let them kill 100 death row prisoners to atone for thousands of slaves who didn't survive the middle passage.
Our final unit for the year will be contemporary literature. We will be reading plays & poems about the holocaust.
I saw that you are in only your second year of teaching. Get outta town. What maturity you have. I've told you before it would be great teaching across the hall from you. I'm amending that to it would be great to share a room with you!
-Kurt Vonnegut
My anecdote is fake? That’s not fair. Whenever I come across something I find unbelievable, I do not, from my Olympian position, immediately declare it fake. Seeing that you are highly upset, I have no choice but to take your words for what they are, driven by some highly emotional impulse, the source of which I cannot guess.
Calling me a hack is very mean but, then again, you seem to be very angry. I cannot, of course, convince you that my blog is non-fiction and, if you think that I am a liar with a secret agenda, then that is your cup of tea, but I would appreciate a less emotional approach when you attack my credibility.
I cannot refrain, however, from maintaining that what I have written is entirely true, only the names and sequence of events have been changed. I fear that what I’ve written will only fall deafly onto your monitor but I can’t well be silent when a stranger calls me a liar.