Wednesday, January 25, 2006

A realization to bring me calm...

After sleeping off some depression about my shitty-ass week...and ranting to Melissa for a couple hours about how fuckin' arrogant my colleagues are for trying to humble me without better ideas...

I came to a really calming realization, tonight...that, hopefully, will give me some perspective in my first year teaching...

My freshman year of forensics at Wichita State...I had been a hotshot high school competitor...who couldn't even place, hardly, or break into elimination rounds, my first semester...it was really depressing...I was constantly thinking about quitting...or whatever...and it was really difficult to deal with for someone who had been successful for several years up until that point...

And I was the new kid...and my friends, as a part of including me, also picked on me, quite a bit...and it used to rile me quite a bit...largely because I wanted to be taken seriously...

My losing streak changed the last tournament of my freshman year...when I won first place speaker sweeps at Arizona State University...and my college speech and debate career finally got on track...

And I was frustrated, largely, because I took speech and debate so goddamned seriously...which paid off by my senior year...when I was one of the top speakers in the nation...

The perspective I got tonight...is that the reason why my frustrations with this first year are so frustrating me...

Is because I take it so seriously...because I want to be a great teacher...not a good teacher...not an ok teacher...and certainly not a mediocre teacher...

I want to a great teacher...I want to be one of the greatest teachers who ever lived...that's how I live my life...I want to be the greatest...always...as much as possible...

And I'm frustrated...because I take this job more seriously than most people take this job or any job, frankly...and so I have more serious emotions around it, as a consequence...my highs are higher...and my lows are lower...my anger is deeper...and so is my depression, when I feel it, like tonight...

The perspective I got tonight is that I take this stuff more seriously than all the folks I'm dealing with...

It's like being a parent or a teacher and watching your kids make all kinds of bad choices...although...as I said, today, it's more complicated...it's like having the average kids bully the smart kids into agreeing with their answers, even when they're wrong because they're too fuckin' immature to deal with being wrong all on their own...

And teachers and all kinds of adults are always trying to get me to be wrong with them...for the same reason that the drunk or the pothead always wants you to drink with him or smoke up with him...

Because they're too fuckin' chickenshit to be wrong on their own...

Well I'm not playing ball...and that's probably going to piss some people off...but too fuckin' bad...I'm an individual who has my own virtues and vices, strengths and weaknesses, successes and failures, understandings and mistakes...

And you are your own person...and I'll do what I can to support you...and work with you, constructively...and I'll forgive your fuck-ups...

But ultimately...each person is responsible for themselves...

And there is no other literal way around that one...we are clearly affected by one another, emotionally...but someone's got to have the courage to take us to higher ground on that one, clearly...because we won't get there if they don't...

And the worst part about threatening me with every fuckin' thing under the sun to get me there...

Is that I'm not scared of anything anymore...I will deal with whatever people throw at me, from now on...

Because the biggest virtue that I have...that other people lack is...

...courage...

And the great thing about courage...real courage...is that it can't be beaten out of you...

No matter how much someone tries...

To the contrary...

The more people try...the more courage I get...the stronger I get...and the more I ignore your dumbass...and lose respect for you, in the meantime...

I take this stuff more seriously than most people do...

And I get frustrated with just how much people who don't take themselves or the stakes or the thinking about either as seriously as I do...make so many decisions that they clearly don't think nearly enough about...

It's an adolescent conceit...that you don't need to think very hard about the things in life that matter...

And I get frustrated that adolescents run this world, much of the time...

But...big people always win out...

Because they're big people...and because they're thinking...

And because adolescents...don't know what the fuck they're doing...

And soon enough...their vices catch up with them...

And virtue -- the virtue of serious thought and the virtue of the courage involved with sharing even unpopular ideas, especially when they're right -- leads the way...

I just gotta be patient, right now...

If the people I was disagreeing with had a serious counterpoint, right now, I would be listening to it...but the truth is that they don't...what they have is a lot of groupthink...which gets us in all kinds of trouble, as George Orwell and, more recently, Kansas Senator Pat Roberts, remind us of...

And sooner or later...it catches up with people...

It's just that, much of the time...sooner can't come too soon...and later seems far too long down the road...

But virtue and vice eventually catch up with all of us...

Because one, in moderation, nurtures us...and the other, in extremes, is self-destructive and, often, destructive of others...

I have a long time to become a better teacher...I'll keep working on it...

In the meantime...things will be a little shitty...while my kids and my colleagues try on their newly accessed and openly-expressed vices...

But...sooner or later...it will catch up with them...

And we'll all be stronger for them being able to more openly express them...

So that we can all have the experience of being more fully accepted...for our smallness...as well as for our greatness...

I better try to get some sleep...

Have a good day, everyone...

Love,
Ben

I think I'm really thinking about quitting...

I think I'm giving up on the idea that there is ever a place where thought is really taken seriously...where it is recognized or rewarded on its merit...

I wish I would have known all of this before I would sought after this life...

I thought about it in much more romantic terms, I guess...people develop original ideas...those ideas percolate...and people get recognized for original ideas...

But this has just been too hard...

Life is like this classroom run by the average students...there's no teacher...and being bright is something to treated with suspicion...the rules...meaning comformity, of course...are more valuable than thought...thought is dangerous...unless it negates our own freedom to learn and grow...

I just need to do something less meaningful, I think...something with no stakes...so I won't care about it...or myself...

Something where...when I abdicate my responsibility to think for myself...which is what everyone wants everyone else, to do, when they say that they'd rather get their way than give people the freedom to think...a place where I don't feel so irresponsible for doing so...

Maybe politics...that seems to be a place where most people want their representatives to do what they're told and not what their consciences dictate...noone takes responsibility when things go badly, of course...because noone's ever responsible, right?...if citizens demand it...and things go wrong...well, then, it's those damned politicians...and if politicians make decisions and things go wrong...well, they were just doing what voters wanted...

It's a cozy relationship, isn't...it's kind of a classic love/hate relationship...citizens and politicians hate one another...but they're always doing what one another want...it's just that noone wants to take responsibility for the stuff that goes wrong...

I don't know what I want to do, frankly...there's no job that I really love, right now...certainly not my own...

And that's the way that it's supposed to be most people over 35 would tell me...

Work is supposed to be something you hate until you die...because if you liked it too much...then it wouldn't be work...

Don't you love the circularity of all that?...

And in the meantime...high-minded purposes just make you stick out, too much...

Mediocrity imposing itself on excellence...that's what life is...

And there's no way out of that...

You know...if that's true...I don't want to live this life...I'd rather commit suicide than live with that sorry state of affairs...

I don't know...I don't think I can do this...this conformity thing...this, "Leave your brain behind and let us to the thinking for you"...I don't think I can do it...this "Don't worry about making intelligent judgments...worry about doing what you're told" business...I just don't think I can do it...

Is it any wonder, then, why people so irregularly follow the rules?...

Because it involves setting aside a higher responsibility...

Thinking for yourself...

And what an awful world it would be if people stopped thinking...so that they could follow the rules better...

I think humanity should be careful of what it wishes for, right now...what foolish fantasies about life that it has...

It just might get them...

And I don't care what anyone says, any more...

I'm not following the rules for the rules sake...

I'm not going to do what people say...when it's bad for me or someone else...just because they say so...at least not more than I already do so, for the sake of compromise...

Noone is God...none of us...and why we perpetually think we are, I will never know...

I'd rather give up my soul than to sell it...

And that's all I want, really...the freedom to live by my own conscience...and not have others perpetually pressuring me to take up their bad decisions with them...and to not have others constantly rationalizing why they do so, for good or for bad, just because they're too scared to take responsibility for their own choices and decisions...

I'm feeling really disillusioned, right now...

Because I'm growing to believe that a world where people can live by their own consciences...

And as a consequence...have stronger consciences...

Will always be made impossible by the petty and weak amongst us...who are just too scared to allow something like that to happen...no matter how much stronger it would make all of us...

I'm going home...I'm tired...I'm depressed...and I just need to lie down...to take this resignation and defeat I'm feeling, right now, to go down a lot easier...

This is what a lot of people said they wanted...

For me to just give up...

Not to be persuaded...or to have a change of heart...or a change of mind...

But to just give up...and do what I'm told...

Maybe it's time to give them what they want...

Ben

I'm thinking about quitting...

I'm beginning to think that I'm just too young for this field...or too smart...or something...

Because the older folks are just not to happy with new ideas, I'm learning...

It's a new problem, of course...in every other previous generation...older people have always taken to new ideas easily...it's just this particular generation that young people don't really have any new ideas that improve on the ideas of the previous generation...

The baby boom generation has finally done what no other generation has done before it...

It's gotten everything right...

And there's just not much need for folks my age to think for ourselves...

Because older folks have already done all the thinking for us...

And thank goodness for that...it makes sure everything stays the same...which is exactly as it should be...

Yeah...I'm think I may just quit...

Do something I don't care about...

So I don't care whether I'm being shut down or not...

Will there ever be a time when I'm not being shut down?...

Ben