The District Meeting
I
expected the district meeting to set the tone for the school year. The district has three high schools. One is a selective enrollment school where
the previous average A.C.T. score was 23 and the other two schools where
thought to hold the left overs in the district.
Those two schools had an average A.C.T score for each of them was
between 15 and 17. The superintendent,
Doctor West-Braxton addressed the staff with a welcome that was not very well
accepted by anyone from what I could see.
Despite the halfhearted hand clap welcome, she spoke to us pointing out
that the Hispanic students had the most gain in test scores. She said that the Hispanics had gains in
Science, math and reading whereas the black students had gains in reading but
negative gains in math and science. The
white students who represent only 5 percent of the student population in the
entire district had gains in math but no negative gains and the Asian students
who represent less than 2 percent of the district population had gains in all
three areas. She then pointed out that the construction crews did a good job on
repairing the building. They worked very
hard over the summer making repairs to the building that caught fire at the end
of last school year. The fire took out
almost 20% of the school. She said that
the building had a face lift – a paint job in certain areas and that the
swimming pool had been repaired – it was destroyed 5 years ago when the river
flooded due to nonstop three days of rain.
She mentioned that the financial oversight committee had approved the
new teacher and support staff raise giving the support staff a 4% raise. She didn’t mention her $50,000 raise. She
mentioned that the district had been given a B+ credit rating. I wondered if anyone really knew what that
meant. I am fortunate enough to know
that a B+ credit rating isn’t very good.
I do my share of investing in stocks and bonds and I wouldn’t invest in
a municipality bond when the municipality had a B+ rating. She said that there would be more funds for
books this year and it occurred to me that while I worked the book room, just a
few days ago, we had no math books to give students and there were no Chemistry
books for the non-honors Chemistry classes.
This problem had been going one for a while and last school year the
special ed students were given Honors Chemistry books. Needless to say, they didn’t read them. She suggested that this would be the last
year that the state appointed financial committee would preside over the
district spending. The finance committee
had the district under its thumb for some four years now due to poor financial
management. By state law, the finance
committee had to take charge.
When she finished, she introduced a speaker who spoke to us
for the next ninety minutes about race matters.
He played with the wordings to have double meaning. He spoke of his personal truth and explained
that everyone had their very own personal truth. He began with a story about his experience as
a child in school. He started with an all-black
school in the urban area of some east coast city. He had photographs to showing his
kindergarten, first and second grade classes.
He had photographs of his teachers as well. All of the students and all of the teachers
were African American. He mentioned that
there was a relationship that the teachers had with the parents in the
community. He mentioned that he saw his
first grade teacher at the grocery store and there were teachers in the
building who went to the same church that he attended. He mentioned that when he went to the third
grade, the school hired a white teacher and that was when behavior problems
seemed to magnify. He said that there
were perhaps behavior problems in the previous grades, but he did not notice
them. He mentioned that the white
teacher was very sensitive and the students found it laughable that she was
very emotional and at some points she broke down in tears. They were challenged each week with getting
her so upset that they did not have to work due to her breakdowns. He said that the white teacher had no
connections with the community and he thought that she was an outsider.
He explained that he was soon transferred to a different
school. It was a “smart school.” In the fourth grade, he was one of just three
black students. He was suddenly the
minority. The teacher was white as
well. He spoke differently and as a
result was not anxious to speak at all.
He felt very uncomfortable and isolated.
His teachers spoke about things that he did not relate to at all. They talked about camping and he had never
been camping. They talked about skiing
and family vacations all of which he had only heard of or saw on
television. He eventually made
adjustments and went on to do well in his subjects. He was accused of cheating once when he wrote
a report for English because his grammar was perfect.
I related to that
experience as the same thing happened to me when I was a high school sophomore. I did not have perfect grammar but when I was
assigned by my English teacher, Mrs. Marx to write poetry following the fixed
verse formats of Villanelle, Sonnet and haiku it was assumed by her that I
plagiarized. She was out to get
me. At that time, she did not have the
help of the internet, but she used every resource that she had available to try
to find the poems that I wrote. She
searched books and she asked her colleagues.
When she returned the students work to them, I did not get mine. Mr. Hinkle spoke to me about the poems; he
was my freshman English teacher and one that became a favorite. He told me that Mrs. Marx asked him about the
poems and he told her that he thought the poems were original. He told me that he said to her “If he copied
them, why would he miss-spell words?” In
the end, Mrs. Marx gave me a C on the paper.
She said that I did everything correct and the poems were “nice” but the
C was warranted because of my mechanical errors. Mrs. Marx was perhaps in her
middle twenties; she was German and had blue eyes. When I latter returned to that school as a
school teacher, she was still there. She
worked there for over twenty years and retired.
After the speaker told his story, he presented a question to
the staff. He asked how many of us felt
that we came in contact with racism between 0 to 10% of the time in any single
day. He asked them to stand. There were ten people who stood, they were
all white. He went from 11% - 25% and
there were more than fifty more teachers who stood. In that crowd, there were two black staff
members. He went from 25% to 50% and by
this time, every white person was on his or her feet. Oddly enough, with a very small exception,
just about every black staff member remained seated. He skipped to 90% to 100% and it seemed like
every black person who remained seated stood.
I was waiting for 75%. It was
obvious that the vast majority of black people believed or felt that they were
subjected to racism in 90% to 100% of their lives. He mentioned that 90% of blacks who were
surveyed said that when driving, they felt apprehension whenever they saw a
police squad car in the rear-view mirror.
That there are few times, if any do black people feel protected by the
police. He went on to discuss the
relationships between teachers in class and students. He suggested that unless the discussion of
race becomes a common occurrence, there will continue to be a gap between black
students and white teachers.
I thought it was
interesting that we ignored the fact that our educational staff was composed of
more than 75% white teachers, 90% black or Hispanic support staff, and a 93%
minority student body. The
superintendent is a black female, her assistant superintendent is a black
female, the human resource department is 100% black or Hispanic female, and the
board of education has only two white members.
In terms of the regional office, I have not seen one black or Hispanic face
at all.
When we went to lunch I was informed that the support staff
was to leave and go to Central for the second session. I expected that this in-service would be more
specific to our job and the training we needed.
I was told by Ms. Reed, the special services supervisor / chair that I
would have a one on one with a Hispanic student who was dealing with
autism. Her name was Jessica. I had the opportunity to speak with her case
worker, Ms. O’Dell and Ms. Yarbrough who
worked with Jessica last year during her freshman year. I was told that Jessica had no filtering
system and she would say whatever came to her mind. I was told that her mother did not speak
English very well at all but that she could say “lawyer” in three different
languages. I was told that Jessica came
from a racist family and was extremely prejudice to black men. As an example, they told me that upon
announcement of a girl who was sexually assaulted last school year, Jessica
walked down the hallway and pointed to every black male student she saw saying
that “He probably did it.” She was
afraid of bugs and she often had temper tantrums. Initially, I thought this strange that she
would be assigned to a “black male” one on one.
Furthermore, I had no knowledge of autism with the exception of Rain Man the movie with Tom Cruise and
the story The Curious Incident of the Dog
in the Night-time that I read with my younger son when he was 13 years
old.
The meeting was a disappointment. We were taught to relax. There was a guest speaker who came to tell us
the importance of relaxing out mind and finding outlets to reduce stress from
work. We were made to do irritating
ice-breakers that caused more stress than the job. In fact, it was very stressful to sit there
and hear all of the mess that she shoved in our ears. What I did, to relieve the stress from the
meeting about relieving stress was to get my android and play a couple of games
of chess. I realized that I would have
to result to Youtube videos to teach myself ways to deal with or help a student
with autism. Then I would have to make a
strategy to deal with her alleged racist views towards black men.
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