This week was pretty amazing. I got to show off the city to a couple of friends from school and home, saw a great Indie rock show in the Village, visited an African Methodist Church alllll the way out in Jamaica, Queens, saw the Mets at Shea Stadium, watched the New York Philharmonic at Central Park, saw Phantom of the Opera on Broadway, and had a really amazing week of teaching classes at Fortune Society. My co-workers, the other teachers in the education department, have been passing along some really nice things that my students have said about me and my teaching, which is great not only because it lets me know I'm doing something right (sometimes I feel like I have no idea what I'm doing), but also because it means they must be getting something out of this too, which I know not all teachers experience at Fortune. It's really sad that I only have four more classes.Two really influential incidents this week that I want to talk about. I'll start this week's post by saying "Kudos" to the CUSP program for organizing (and paying for) a group viewing of Michael Moore's new documentary "Sicko". While the CUSP program really takes a holistic approach at social justice by covering many different topics, the atrocities of the United States health care system went--for one reason or another--essentially overlooked I thought. Maybe it's because of how long it's been around and how embedded it is in the history of our capitalist society, maybe it's just because there are too many issues around to cover them all. Whatever the reason we didn't touch on it much, but the program took advantage of the release of this film happening during CUSP 2007 and should be applauded for it.
"Sicko" struck a cord with me particularly because of my personal experiences with the incredulous structure of America's healthcare system. For four months between turning 19 years old (dropping me from my child health insurance policy) and entering my sophomore year of college (when I could enroll in student health insurance), I was without any health insurance at all. I've lived a very healthy 21 years so far thankfully, but I still spent that summer always weary that anything could happen to me and I would instantly be in big, big trouble. Going outside to play basketball or going swimming at the beach became much more nerveracking than it should have been. And that was for 4 months! I can't imagine living my whole life without health insurance as some of the people in the movie had. More importantly though, I can also relate directly to the rest of the people who do have health insurance, but are turned down by the system. My mother, father, and sister have all endured serious health issues in the past several years. Because of my family's health insurance status (either without or with bare-minimum policies), each has gone through similarly heart-renching and dangerous experiences as those portrayed in "Sicko". For these reasons, I was incredibly excited for the release of the film so more people could be made aware of the magnitude of the problem, but also soooo frustrated while watching it after reading the papers everyday and reading about how univeral healthcare gets repeatedly shot down. I can understand how a lot of things don't get done in American politics, but I just can't understand how the health of citizens doesn't get acknowledged as a serious problem. Even in a capitalist context, doesn't less disease and longer life expectancy contribute to the economy? Maybe I'm missing something. Anyway, I'm not looking for sympathy, just wanted to acknowledge the importance of the issue and say that I really appreciate the effort made by CUSP.
The other issue I wanted to address was education. Today at work, I read two pieces of writing from students in my classes that seems to be a common theme among many of the young men and women at Fortune Society. One student told of a teacher in eighth grade that smacked him with a paddle, made him put a dunce cap on, and verbally humiliated him in front of other students and administrators for an incident in class that another student admitted to. The other story was from a student that described how more than one of his teachers would repeatedly tell students "I get paid here whether you learn anything or not." Now, I understand that each of these stories could be embellished a bit. I also understand that the day-to-day life of a teacher in some of the urban school systems must be incredibly difficult. But even conceding these two facts, I'm incredibly disturbed by this recurring theme. These two have not been the only ones to talk to me about impossible learning environments or teachers that were discriminating against them, or worse, giving up on them.
Looking at the issue of education sheds light on just how complex the concept of social justice is. The students and schools that are "underperforming" are usually in areas combating poverty and unemployment. So do you seek to improve the conditions by focusing on the education, hoping that if young people in these neighborhoods can get a good education that they'll stay and improve the neighborhoods themselves, have children, and continue the cycle? Or do you focus on community development, hoping to improve the neighborhoods first to create a better environment for children to grow up in and learn in? And of course there's the question of what "improve" means and how you attain that--programs like Teach for America? gentrification? ridding of "No Child Left Behind"? The policy aspect is beyond me right now, so I'm hoping to continue learning about the different options and ideas out there as I go on with my own education. But overall, I feel as if like healthcare, education is largely overlooked in the grand scheme of things right now in American social justice action.
It's all coming to an end soon so I guess I should start making overall observations. I've gained too much important insight this summer to be able to comment on it all, but one thing I'm really glad I recognized is how much privledge I have. I've always understood that as an healthy, educated white male I'm given opportunities that others aren't. But I think it took an experience like CUSP and like working at Fortune Society to adequetly reflect on what that really means. It reaches out to so many aspects of my life that I guess I never thought of. I used to be one of those people that tried to say we should ignore differences in race and gender and education and sexual orientation and ability, as if pretending they weren't there was how equality would be attained. I now realize that it's just too idealistic and ignorant to pretend like that. You don't have to exploit these differences, you don't have to apologize for them, but you do need to recognize them.
One more week left, gonna try and get the most out of it :)



