My wife shared with me last night that our neighbors are in a panic
because their grandson is at risk of not graduating high school for academic
reasons. I didn’t think too much about it.
Fast forward a couple hours and my
youngest starts yelling in the middle of the night so I head downstairs in the
dark and when I get to his room, he just says I want to lie down. So I cover him
up and zombie back up the stairs to try to get back to sleep.
But I can’t.
I start thinking about the kid at
risk of not graduating and start thinking about how I will stress the
importance of academics and studying and critical thinking to my children.
And I envision working with my
oldest on reading his history books in high school and I envision talking about:
breaking down the chapters, writing down key words, knowing definitions, and making
connections between ideas, dates, and important figures.
I have no idea what time this was:
it could have been midnight it could have been 3am.
And I envision talking to him about
the humanity in our history and not shying away from the ugly facts but
addressing them and trying to think about ultimate and proximate causes.
And I remembered reading Howard
Zinn’s A People’s History of The U.S.
And I envision talking to him about
how they rolled slaves into the bottom of the ships like they were logs and
that many of them died in the bottom of the ship during the voyage from the sheer
madness, the claustrophobic madness of being on their backs unable to move or
get up, all the way from Africa to the United States…on a sailing ship -6 to 8 weeks.
I couldn’t get back to sleep.
EPILOGUE
I recently reviewed yet another student
loan bill of mine and will wince and feel my stomach drop every time I have the
gumption to even look at one.
However, as the culture wars rage
and as I view from afar and sit quietly as a certain ilk refuses to look at our
country’s history with unbiased, honest, authentic eyes, I value, supremely,
such a small thing I learned raking up student loan debt.
When someone is telling you this or
that is great and even better, this or that is the greatest. Like: This is the greatest country
on earth.
You, yes you, are always permitted
to ask: For whom?
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