I made a monumental decision this week. I picked a retirement date. I have been fighting the good fight for teachers almost 10 years. Along the way I have had some fabulous students and some that needed lots of work. I have loved them all, even the challenging ones. I have never tried to "indoctrinate" a student to believe the way I do or think the way I do. I have tried to support them in all their endeavors and give them the tools to think for themselves and evaluate everything. Always ask why. Those questions are important.
The photo at the top of the page is my senior yearbook. I thought I would tell you a little story about my high school experience because the people in power right now are trying to take that away from children.
I had been educated early in Department of the Defense schools. You can imagine that those might be pretty conservative. They weren't or I don't remember them to be. I learned to read and write, explore and ask why.
When I moved home and became a student at Lakeland High School, I had a variety of classes. They ranged from Black History/Literature to Business Math. I had a language class in German and one in American Short Stories, World Geography and Psychology. The two that I am writing about actually are about the teachers, opposites if you will, and what I learned.
Beverly Burnsed was a ball of fire. as a teacher. She taught Current Affairs and Language, was the sponsor of Student Government and coordinator of Student activities. She was the tennis coach and she was liberal as the day was long. She signed my yearbook, "Best of everything, Jean, for now and always. Mrs. B." When she left teaching in 1976, she was elected to the Florida Legislature where she served for 12 years and sat on 10 committees. In 1988, she left the legislature and served as Assistant Secretary of State until 1992. She then became the first female vice-president of FSU, which she had graduated from to become a teacher. She retired in 2006 and died in 2019. She was an important teacher to me.
Switch now to my Americanism vs. Communism, a class which was required by the state at the time. Remember, the Cold War was still going on and we hated communism. I believe they ended that class shortly after I had to take it. Mr. Dennis Mason was my teacher. He was also the sponsor of the chess club and the Key Club. If I remember correctly, he was a Vietnam veteran who had been injured and walked with crutches. He was pretty conservative, kind of like my father, also a vet was, but like Mrs. Burnsed, he never tried to force his beliefs on us. He taught us the truth. We talked in class about the war. We discussed the world and the subjects. I don't know if Mr. Mason is still living. He didn't go in to politics as far as my research would show. I hope he is alive and doing well. I hope he is still talking about both sides and compromise.I cannot believe what parents are doing to teachers today and I cannot believe that this is how students are going to learn to make decisions on their own.
I am not sure where this will end. I hope it does not continue to split the country the way it is doing now. I am going to sit back and watch from my recliner. Thank God for Dennis Mason and Beverly Burnsed. They allowed me to learn. Too bad teachers are so handcuffed today by rules and regulations that have more to do with politics than education and that students' education will suffer.