You know those commercials where if you need something you can just push the Easy Button? I wish they were real!
Newtown CT. School shooting is tragic and horrifying to all of us. It is important after the normal process of grieving outrage, and reaction, to take a step back and talk about tragedies like this with a calm rational perspective. Not the usual talking that takes place during the event, which is talking at each other.
Shouting over one and other to be heard and not listening is a normal part of dealing with such incomprehensible actions. But we often forget an important part of the healing process, which is to listen. This is probably the most important part of the healing process, arguably anyway.
For example, Sussex County Delaware has to decided to put Guards in all it's schools to combat any future such events. What they failed to do is take a step back and discuss the problem in an intellectual manner. Which is ironic because all School systems in America are supposed to be based in intellectual thought.
The words Guard and Combat should never be used as a solution for Schools. Delaware has a created it's own reputation of putting metal detectors, guards, and police officers in it's High Schools, and as a result they have grown increasingly more violent.
Yes, as a result! A Schools intent is to develop and shape young minds. And that's just what Delaware has done. By treating Students as inferiors through searches, threats and constant scrutiny, we have developed in them a prisoner mentality.
Walking through metal detectors and being searched does not make anyone feel safe. We know it makes us safer because we are rational adults with the ability to discern the proper coarse needed to be safe. But we don't feel it, we discern it. Yet we expect children to be able to do the same. They can't. Not yet anyway. Not without experience. And experience is what separates the men from the boys so to speak.
I don't know what the correct answer is for making our Schools safer and no one person does either. That will take rational adult conversations with as many people as possible, and the most important ingredient of all "listening".
What I do know is, a child does not see the world as adults do. Daily exposure to guards, gates and detectors will never inspire creativity. Which is something else Schools are meant to do. You can't open minds by locking doors.
We don't currently have an answer for tragedies like Newtown, and we are not likely to have one any time soon, until we stop Reacting and start Responding.
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Sunday, May 19, 2013
Reaction Is Not Response
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Monday, November 19, 2012
Paths
The first time I visited my family in Ireland, my cousin took me to a harsh and rugged piece of land that didn't seem capable of supporting human life . It was the home of my Grandfather, or at least the area where he was born and raised, and it was the most beautiful vista I had ever laid eyes on.
It was both inhospitable and magnificent. I have been a lot of places and seen a lot of gorgeous vistas, but none compared to that one. My cousin then ask me, "Billy, did you ever imagine that you would be standing right here where it all started for us"? He said "this is the land where all McLaughlins came from. This is where our blood line goes back to a time even before last names were used". I was so moved that I didn't realize I was speaking, and was surprised when I heard the word "No" come out of my mouth.
I guess this snapped me out of what ever shock I was in, because I began to tell him I never expected to be anywhere. I never thought in a million years I would have what I have, a home, a family, anything. I always thought I would grow up and live on the same street, in the same city I was born in. I never expected to have a wonderful wife, three amazing children, and a bevy of beautiful grandchildren.
Our home is no Palace by any means but it is my Castle, and that's enough for me. But that's what can happen in America. At least the America I grew up in. A boy with very little education, no connections, and even less money can make a place for himself. This is probably the main thing that separates us from the rest of the world. It can not be done without work and for that we need jobs. Good jobs, with good benefits and the chance for advancement.
This is something we are sorely lacking now a days. This is why my Grandfather came to America. When I was in Ireland, I walked along an old path that lead from the sea to the main town. The English paid my Grandfather to take stones from the pebble beach and spread them out on that path, paving the road all the way to town. Every day he would shovel stones into a 4 foot by 4 foot donkey cart and shovel it back out onto the path. And when he was done it needed replenishing, and he would start all over. If he missed a day, he would be replaced, and lose that job.
I look at Companies in America today and I see the same mentality my Grandfather wished to escape. My Grandfather grew up in a world where his religion, culture and language were illegal, and work was a privilege, so you'd better be grateful for what you got.
Congratulations Corporate America, you have guided us directly onto the path that caused the collapse of the British Empire.
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Sunday, October 14, 2012
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