Uncategorized — November 8, 2008 at 11:35 am

This Changes Everything


I haven’t done much writing about the election since Tuesday because, frankly, I’m still digesting it and am having some difficulty putting my thoughts down in words. I think that this letter does as good a job as anything else in showing how things are changed. If you think any other politician could inspire young people in the ways described by this teacher, you are fooling yourself. And inspiring a new generation of Americans is an essential step in restoring this country to its rightful place as the world’s last best hope.

Wednesday was a great day to be a teacher.

The excitement started as soon as I entered the school in the morning. It turns out that a small group of students arrived before classes started to decorate our hallways with Barack Obama posters.

They had photocopied pictures of Obama’s face. Under it they had written one word: “President.”

By the time the rest of the student body arrived, our whole school had been plastered with these signs.

At 7:14 a.m., the hallways at my school looked very familiar: crowded, hectic and loud. Only on this morning, students weren’t ignoring their teacher’s requests to get to their homerooms because they were too busy gossiping about shoes or TV last night or one another.

Instead, they were simply too busy to get to class on time because they were all talking politics with their friends. It was stunning to overhear conversations between eighth-graders that included words like: electoral votes, democracy, and ballots. And it wasn’t just a few kids — it was all of them…

“If we get all our work done this afternoon, we will spend the last 20 minutes of the day watching Obama’s victory speech,” I told them. “However, if we don’t work efficiently, we won’t have enough time.”

When else would this be a successful incentive for adolescent children: If you work hard, I’ll let you listen silently to a grown-up give a long speech about our political process.

I couldn’t believe it worked, but it did. The class only got off track a couple of times and I was easily able to refocus them by providing one simple reminder: “President Obama would want us to get our work done.”

As promised, at the end of the period we closed our chemistry books and tuned in to hear our next president give his victory speech. The first bell even rang and no one packed up their things.

Not only did they listen to Obama’s speech intently, but a few times they began cheering so loudly I had to pause the speech and remind them that a class was taking place next door.

You remember this part of Obama’s speech Tuesday night: “This victory is not my victory. This is your victory.”

To this, Vianca (one of my most chatty girls) said out loud: “Yeah, it’s my victory!”

I looked around at the room of 28 students — all of whom are people of color — and I saw the future teachers, doctors, artists and presidents of this country. I almost started crying all over again.

Also, I just got done watching this recap of Election Night and the tears rolled down my cheeks again. Enjoy.

I’m just sayin’…