While
reading this week’s readings I noticed myself stopping many times and self-reflecting.
While reading Corinne McKamey’s Restoring “Caring” in Education, I began to
read and ask myself the same questions she was asking the students she
interviewed. I began to answer them myself and came to the same realization
that every answer I had came with an accompanying story that would help me
define what this caring or lack there of was. One story that really resonated
with me was the narrative of Ruby. Ruby was trying to legitimize her knowledge
of a word that she knew but no one else understood. She searched for teachers,
family and other adults to help her show that she knew what she was talking
about. In the end she had the dictionary in class to prove her knowledge to the
rest of the class. I can recall the feelings of insecurity I’ve had when saying
the “wrong” answer in class and how it made me feel. I can imagine what Ruby must
have felt in that moment considering she had the right answer but because the
majority did not know it, she was made to feel wrong. There are different types
of English in the world and sometimes its just a difference in vocabulary, but
because of the way’s schools are structured to have on language and that one
language be “American English” any other form of speaking is out the window.
This idea
of only one way of doing things made me look at ‘Caution, we have power’. This
article talks about the way the systems of schools and society make it difficult
for undocumented students to continue their education. Because of the way
standards in schools are set, there is one “correct” way of doing something and
if you cant do it that way then you are seen as less than even if you have an
alternative that works just as well. This systematic failure creates that pipeline
of “school-to-sweatshop” pipeline. Students that are undocumented can not
continue their dreams and goals of continuing their education. DACA the
Deferred Access for Childhood Arrivals has helped many children brought to the
United States undocumented by family is one resource that due to the xenophobic
culture of our Government is struggling to keep its doors open, without this
many young people could face leaving the only home they have ever known. I can
recall classmates in High School that were brought to the United States as infants,
never knowing their parent’s native countries, fearing that they would one day might
have to forced out. I remember the disappointment of classmates who could not afford
tuition and had to hold off of school and work “sweatshop” jobs to earn money
to afford a semesters worth of tuition. I did not have to go through those
fears because I was “privileged” to be born in this country. I think back to
these classmates and I don’t feel like I “deserved” this any more or less than
they did. My mother just gave birth to be on this side of the border. Nothing
else makes me any more worthy of being able to apply for financial aid than
this and it angers me that my classmates deserving of high educations had to
take a step back and do a job they didn’t want just because of where they were
born.
Thanks for your post Jasmine--I love hearing about your way of doing these readings--your reflective approach to considering the stories through your own experiences.
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