RICHARD
Rodriguez
Richard Rodriguez, the son of Mexican immigrants, was born in San Francisco in 1944. He grew
up in Sacramento, where he attended Catholic schools before going on to Stanford University,
Columbia University, the Warburg Institute in London, and the University of California at
Berkeley, eventually pursuing a PhD in English Renaissance literature. His essays have been
published in Saturday Review, The American Scholar, Change, and elsewhere. He now lives in
San Francisco and works as a lecturer, an educational consultant, and a freelance writer. He
has published several books: Hunger of Memory: The Education of Richard Rodriguez (1981),
Days of Obligation: An Argument with My Mexican Father (1992), Brown: The Last Discovery of
America (2002), and Darling: A Spiritual Autobiography (2013).
In Hunger of Memory, a book of autobiographical essays that the Christian Science Monitor
called “beautifully written, wrung from a sore heart,” Rodriguez tells the story of his education,
paying particular attention to both the meaning of his success as a student and, as he says, “its
consequent price — the loss.” Rodriguez’s loss is represented most powerfully by his increased
alienation from his parents and the decrease of intimate exchanges in family life. His parents’
primary language was Spanish; his, once he became eager for success in school, was English.
But the barrier was not only a language barrier. Rodriguez discovered that the interests he
developed at school and through his reading were interests he did not share with those at home
— in fact, his desire to speak of them tended to threaten and humiliate his mother and father.
This separation, Rodriguez argues, is a necessary part of every person’s development, even
though not everyone experiences it so dramatically. We must leave home and familiar ways of
speaking and understanding in order to participate in public life. On these grounds, Rodriguez
has been a strong voice against bilingual education, arguing that classes conducted in Spanish
will only reinforce Spanish-speaking students’ separateness from mainstream American life.
Rodriguez’s book caused a great deal of controversy upon publication, particularly in the
Hispanic community. As one critic argued, “It is indeed painful that Mr. Rodriguez has come to
identify himself so completely with the majority culture that he must propagandize for a system
of education which can only produce other deprived and impoverished souls like himself.” In his
second book, Days of Obligation:An Argument with My Mexican Father, Rodriguez continues to
explore his relationship with his family and with his Mexican heritage; here, however, he also
writes of his life as a gay male and the forms of alienation entailed by his sexuality, including his
sense of distance from gay lifestyles and culture, both popular and academic.
The selection that follows, Chapter 2 of Hunger of Memory, deals with Rodriguez’s
experiences in school. “If,” he ...
RICHARD
Rodriguez
Richard Rodriguez, the son of Mexican immigrants, was born in San Francisco in 1944. He grew
up in Sacramento, where he attended Catholic schools before going on to Stanford University,
Columbia University, the Warburg Institute in London, and the University of California at
Berkeley, eventually pursuing a PhD in English Renaissance literature. His essays have been
published in Saturday Review, The American Scholar, Change, and elsewhere. He now lives in
San Francisco and works as a lecturer, an educational consultant, and a freelance writer. He
has published several books: Hunger of Memory: The Education of Richard Rodriguez (1981),
Days of Obligation: An Argument with My Mexican Father (1992), Brown: The Last Discovery of
America (2002), and Darling: A Spiritual Autobiography (2013).
In Hunger of Memory, a book of autobiographical essays that the Christian Science Monitor
called “beautifully written, wrung from a sore heart,” Rodriguez tells the story of his education,
paying particular attention to both the meaning of his success as a student and, as he says, “its
consequent price — the loss.” Rodriguez’s loss is represented most powerfully by his increased
alienation from his parents and the decrease of intimate exchanges in family life. His parents’
primary language was Spanish; his, once he became eager for success in school, was English.
But the barrier was not only a language barrier. Rodriguez discovered that the interests he
developed at school and through his reading were interests he did not share with those at home
— in fact, his desire to speak of them tended to threaten and humiliate his mother and father.
This separation, Rodriguez argues, is a necessary part of every person’s development, even
though not everyone experiences it so dramatically. We must leave home and familiar ways of
speaking and understanding in order to participate in public life. On these grounds, Rodriguez
has been a strong voice against bilingual education, arguing that classes conducted in Spanish
will only reinforce Spanish-speaking students’ separateness from mainstream American life.
Rodriguez’s book caused a great deal of controversy upon publication, particularly in the
Hispanic community. As one critic argued, “It is indeed painful that Mr. Rodriguez has come to
identify himself so completely with the majority culture that he must propagandize for a system
of education which can only produce other deprived and impoverished souls like himself.” In his
second book, Days of Obligation:An Argument with My Mexican Father, Rodriguez continues to
explore his relationship with his family and with his Mexican heritage; here, however, he also
writes of his life as a gay male and the forms of alienation entailed by his sexuality, including his
sense of distance from gay lifestyles and culture, both popular and academic.
The selection that follows, Chapter 2 of Hunger of Memory, deals with Rodriguez’s
experiences in school. “If,” he ...
The Achievement of Desire Personal Reflections on LearniMikeEly930
The Achievement of Desire: Personal Reflections on Learning "Basics"
Author(s): Richard Rodriguez
Source: College English, Vol. 40, No. 3 (Nov., 1978), pp. 239-254
Published by: National Council of Teachers of English
Stable URL: https://www.jstor.org/stable/375783
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College
Vol. 40, No. 3 * NOVEMBER 1978
English
RICHARD RODRIGUEZ
The Achievement of Desire:
Personal Reflections on
Learning "Basics"
NOT LONG AGO in a ghetto classroom, I attempted to lecture on the mystery of the
sounds of our words to a roomful of diffident students. (" 'Sumer is i-cumen in. ...'
The music of our words. We need Aretha Franklin's voice to fill plain words with
music-her life. Don't you hear it? Songs on the car radio. Listen!") In the face of
their empty stares, I tried to create an enthusiasm. But the girls in the back row
turned to watch some boy passing outside. There were flutters of smiles, blushes of
acne. Waves. And someone's mouth elongated heavy, silent words through the bar-
rier of glass. Silent words-the lips.straining to shape each voiceless syllable: "Meet
meee late errr." By the door, the instructor kept smiling at me, apparently hopeful
that I would be able to spark an enthusiasm in the class. But only one student
seemed to be listening. A girl around fourteen. In that grey room her eyes glittered
with ambition. She kept nodding.and nodding at all that I said; she even took notes.
And each time I asked the class a question, she jerked up and down in her desk, like
a marionette, while her hand waved over the bowed heads of her classmates. It was
myself (as a boy) I saw as she faced me (now a man early in my thirties).
I first entered a classroom unprepared and barely able to speak English. Twenty-
one years later, I concluded my studies in the stately quiet of the reading room of
the British Museum.
Richard Rodriguez was educated in Catholic primary and secondary schools in Sacramento, California, before moving
on to Stanford. He studied as a graduate student at Columbia, the Warburg Institute in London, and the University
of California at Berkeley. He is now writing a book of essays on the meaning of education to be titled Toward Words
and to be published next ...
Richard RodriguezPublic and Private LanguagePhoto of writer, l.docxSUBHI7
Richard Rodriguez
Public and Private Language
Photo of writer, lecturer, and editor Richard Rodriguez.
Richard Rodriguez, the son of Spanish-speaking Mexican American parents, was born in 1944 and grew up in San Francisco, where he currently lives. He earned a BA at Stanford University and graduate degrees in English from Columbia University and the University of California at Berkeley. A writer, lecturer, and editor for the Pacific News Service, Rodriguez has served as a contributing editor for Harper’s Magazine, U.S. News & World Report, and the Sunday Opinion section of the Los Angeles Times. He also regularly contributes to PBS’s NewsHour. His books, which often draw on autobiography to explore race and ethnicity in American society, include Hunger of Memory (1982), from which the following selection is drawn; Days of Obligation: An Argument with My Mexican Father (1992); and Brown: The Last Discovery of America (2002). In “Public and Private Language,” he recounts the origin of his complex views of bilingual education.
AS YOU READ: Discover the ways in which learning English changed Rodriguez’s life and his relationship with his family.
Supporters of bilingual education today imply that students like me miss a great deal by not being taught in their family’s language. What they seem not to recognize is that, as a socially disadvantaged child, I considered Spanish to be a private language. What I needed to learn in school was that I had the right — and the obligation — to speak the public language of los gringos.° The odd truth is that my first-grade classmates could have become bilingual, in the conventional sense of that word, more easily than I. Had they been taught (as upper-middle-class children are often taught early) a second language like Spanish or French, they could have regarded it simply as that: another public language. In my case such bilingualism could not have been so quickly achieved. What I did not believe was that I could speak a single public language.
los gringos: Spanish for “foreigners,” often used as a derogatory term for English-speaking Americans.
Without question, it would have pleased me to hear my teachers address me in Spanish when I entered the classroom. I would have felt much less afraid. I would have trusted them and responded with ease. But I would have delayed — for how long postponed? — having to learn the language of public society. I would have evaded — and for how long could I have afforded to delay? — learning the great lesson of school, that I had a public identity.
Fortunately, my teachers were unsentimental about their responsibility. What they understood was that I needed to speak a public language. So their voices would search me out, asking me questions. Each time I’d hear them, I’d look up in surprise to see a nun’s face frowning at me. I’d mumble, not really meaning to answer. The nun would persist, “Richard, stand up. Don’t look at the floor. Speak up. Speak to the entire class, not just t ...
Superman and Me Sherman Alexie I learned to read with .docxdeanmtaylor1545
Superman and Me
Sherman Alexie
I learned to read with a Superman comic book. Simple enough, I suppose. I
cannot recall which particular Superman comic book I read, nor can I remember which
villain he fought in that issue. I cannot remember the plot, nor the means by which I
obtained the comic book. What I can remember is this: I was 3 years old, a Spokane
Indian boy living with his family on the Spokane Indian Reservation in eastern
Washington state. We were poor by most standards, but one of my parents usually
managed to find some minimum-wage job or another, which made us middle-class by
reservation standards. I had a brother and three sisters. We lived on a combination of
irregular paychecks, hope, fear and government surplus food.
My father, who is one of the few Indians who went to Catholic school on purpose,
was an avid reader of westerns, spy thrillers, murder mysteries, gangster epics,
basketball player biographies and anything else he could find. He bought his books by
the pound at Dutch's Pawn Shop, Goodwill, Salvation Army and Value Village. When he
had extra money, he bought new novels at supermarkets, convenience stores and
hospital gift shops. Our house was filled with books. They were stacked in crazy piles in
the bathroom, bedrooms and living room. In a fit of unemployment-inspired creative
energy, my father built a set of bookshelves and soon filled them with a random
assortment of books about the Kennedy assassination, Watergate, the Vietnam War and
the entire 23-book series of the Apache westerns. My father loved books, and since I
loved my father with an aching devotion, I decided to love books as well.
I can remember picking up my father's books before I could read. The words
themselves were mostly foreign, but I still remember the exact moment when I first
understood, with a sudden clarity, the purpose of a paragraph. I didn't have the
vocabulary to say "paragraph," but I realized that a paragraph was a fence that held
words. The words inside a paragraph worked together for a common purpose. They had
some specific reason for being inside the same fence. This knowledge delighted me. I
began to think of everything in terms of paragraphs. Our reservation was a small
paragraph within the United States. My family's house was a paragraph, distinct from the
other paragraphs of the LeBrets to the north, the Fords to our south and the Tribal
School to the west. Inside our house, each family member existed as a separate
paragraph but still had genetics and common experiences to link us. Now, using this
logic, I can see my changed family as an essay of seven paragraphs: mother, father,
older brother, the deceased sister, my younger twin sisters and our adopted little brother.
At the same time I was seeing the world in paragraphs, I also picked up that
Superman comic book. Each panel, complete with picture, dialogue and narrative was a
three-dimensional p.
The 25 award winners selected by the IRA Children's Literature and Reading SIG (Special Interest Group) selection committee for The Notable Books in a Global Society. Books published in 2010.
RICHARD
Rodriguez
Richard Rodriguez, the son of Mexican immigrants, was born in San Francisco in 1944. He grew
up in Sacramento, where he attended Catholic schools before going on to Stanford University,
Columbia University, the Warburg Institute in London, and the University of California at
Berkeley, eventually pursuing a PhD in English Renaissance literature. His essays have been
published in Saturday Review, The American Scholar, Change, and elsewhere. He now lives in
San Francisco and works as a lecturer, an educational consultant, and a freelance writer. He
has published several books: Hunger of Memory: The Education of Richard Rodriguez (1981),
Days of Obligation: An Argument with My Mexican Father (1992), Brown: The Last Discovery of
America (2002), and Darling: A Spiritual Autobiography (2013).
In Hunger of Memory, a book of autobiographical essays that the Christian Science Monitor
called “beautifully written, wrung from a sore heart,” Rodriguez tells the story of his education,
paying particular attention to both the meaning of his success as a student and, as he says, “its
consequent price — the loss.” Rodriguez’s loss is represented most powerfully by his increased
alienation from his parents and the decrease of intimate exchanges in family life. His parents’
primary language was Spanish; his, once he became eager for success in school, was English.
But the barrier was not only a language barrier. Rodriguez discovered that the interests he
developed at school and through his reading were interests he did not share with those at home
— in fact, his desire to speak of them tended to threaten and humiliate his mother and father.
This separation, Rodriguez argues, is a necessary part of every person’s development, even
though not everyone experiences it so dramatically. We must leave home and familiar ways of
speaking and understanding in order to participate in public life. On these grounds, Rodriguez
has been a strong voice against bilingual education, arguing that classes conducted in Spanish
will only reinforce Spanish-speaking students’ separateness from mainstream American life.
Rodriguez’s book caused a great deal of controversy upon publication, particularly in the
Hispanic community. As one critic argued, “It is indeed painful that Mr. Rodriguez has come to
identify himself so completely with the majority culture that he must propagandize for a system
of education which can only produce other deprived and impoverished souls like himself.” In his
second book, Days of Obligation:An Argument with My Mexican Father, Rodriguez continues to
explore his relationship with his family and with his Mexican heritage; here, however, he also
writes of his life as a gay male and the forms of alienation entailed by his sexuality, including his
sense of distance from gay lifestyles and culture, both popular and academic.
The selection that follows, Chapter 2 of Hunger of Memory, deals with Rodriguez’s
experiences in school. “If,” he ...
The Achievement of Desire Personal Reflections on LearniMikeEly930
The Achievement of Desire: Personal Reflections on Learning "Basics"
Author(s): Richard Rodriguez
Source: College English, Vol. 40, No. 3 (Nov., 1978), pp. 239-254
Published by: National Council of Teachers of English
Stable URL: https://www.jstor.org/stable/375783
Accessed: 10-06-2020 20:57 UTC
JSTOR is a not-for-profit service that helps scholars, researchers, and students discover, use, and build upon a wide
range of content in a trusted digital archive. We use information technology and tools to increase productivity and
facilitate new forms of scholarship. For more information about JSTOR, please contact [email protected]
Your use of the JSTOR archive indicates your acceptance of the Terms & Conditions of Use, available at
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National Council of Teachers of English is collaborating with JSTOR to digitize, preserve
and extend access to College English
This content downloaded from 192.92.124.15 on Wed, 10 Jun 2020 20:57:52 UTC
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College
Vol. 40, No. 3 * NOVEMBER 1978
English
RICHARD RODRIGUEZ
The Achievement of Desire:
Personal Reflections on
Learning "Basics"
NOT LONG AGO in a ghetto classroom, I attempted to lecture on the mystery of the
sounds of our words to a roomful of diffident students. (" 'Sumer is i-cumen in. ...'
The music of our words. We need Aretha Franklin's voice to fill plain words with
music-her life. Don't you hear it? Songs on the car radio. Listen!") In the face of
their empty stares, I tried to create an enthusiasm. But the girls in the back row
turned to watch some boy passing outside. There were flutters of smiles, blushes of
acne. Waves. And someone's mouth elongated heavy, silent words through the bar-
rier of glass. Silent words-the lips.straining to shape each voiceless syllable: "Meet
meee late errr." By the door, the instructor kept smiling at me, apparently hopeful
that I would be able to spark an enthusiasm in the class. But only one student
seemed to be listening. A girl around fourteen. In that grey room her eyes glittered
with ambition. She kept nodding.and nodding at all that I said; she even took notes.
And each time I asked the class a question, she jerked up and down in her desk, like
a marionette, while her hand waved over the bowed heads of her classmates. It was
myself (as a boy) I saw as she faced me (now a man early in my thirties).
I first entered a classroom unprepared and barely able to speak English. Twenty-
one years later, I concluded my studies in the stately quiet of the reading room of
the British Museum.
Richard Rodriguez was educated in Catholic primary and secondary schools in Sacramento, California, before moving
on to Stanford. He studied as a graduate student at Columbia, the Warburg Institute in London, and the University
of California at Berkeley. He is now writing a book of essays on the meaning of education to be titled Toward Words
and to be published next ...
Richard RodriguezPublic and Private LanguagePhoto of writer, l.docxSUBHI7
Richard Rodriguez
Public and Private Language
Photo of writer, lecturer, and editor Richard Rodriguez.
Richard Rodriguez, the son of Spanish-speaking Mexican American parents, was born in 1944 and grew up in San Francisco, where he currently lives. He earned a BA at Stanford University and graduate degrees in English from Columbia University and the University of California at Berkeley. A writer, lecturer, and editor for the Pacific News Service, Rodriguez has served as a contributing editor for Harper’s Magazine, U.S. News & World Report, and the Sunday Opinion section of the Los Angeles Times. He also regularly contributes to PBS’s NewsHour. His books, which often draw on autobiography to explore race and ethnicity in American society, include Hunger of Memory (1982), from which the following selection is drawn; Days of Obligation: An Argument with My Mexican Father (1992); and Brown: The Last Discovery of America (2002). In “Public and Private Language,” he recounts the origin of his complex views of bilingual education.
AS YOU READ: Discover the ways in which learning English changed Rodriguez’s life and his relationship with his family.
Supporters of bilingual education today imply that students like me miss a great deal by not being taught in their family’s language. What they seem not to recognize is that, as a socially disadvantaged child, I considered Spanish to be a private language. What I needed to learn in school was that I had the right — and the obligation — to speak the public language of los gringos.° The odd truth is that my first-grade classmates could have become bilingual, in the conventional sense of that word, more easily than I. Had they been taught (as upper-middle-class children are often taught early) a second language like Spanish or French, they could have regarded it simply as that: another public language. In my case such bilingualism could not have been so quickly achieved. What I did not believe was that I could speak a single public language.
los gringos: Spanish for “foreigners,” often used as a derogatory term for English-speaking Americans.
Without question, it would have pleased me to hear my teachers address me in Spanish when I entered the classroom. I would have felt much less afraid. I would have trusted them and responded with ease. But I would have delayed — for how long postponed? — having to learn the language of public society. I would have evaded — and for how long could I have afforded to delay? — learning the great lesson of school, that I had a public identity.
Fortunately, my teachers were unsentimental about their responsibility. What they understood was that I needed to speak a public language. So their voices would search me out, asking me questions. Each time I’d hear them, I’d look up in surprise to see a nun’s face frowning at me. I’d mumble, not really meaning to answer. The nun would persist, “Richard, stand up. Don’t look at the floor. Speak up. Speak to the entire class, not just t ...
Superman and Me Sherman Alexie I learned to read with .docxdeanmtaylor1545
Superman and Me
Sherman Alexie
I learned to read with a Superman comic book. Simple enough, I suppose. I
cannot recall which particular Superman comic book I read, nor can I remember which
villain he fought in that issue. I cannot remember the plot, nor the means by which I
obtained the comic book. What I can remember is this: I was 3 years old, a Spokane
Indian boy living with his family on the Spokane Indian Reservation in eastern
Washington state. We were poor by most standards, but one of my parents usually
managed to find some minimum-wage job or another, which made us middle-class by
reservation standards. I had a brother and three sisters. We lived on a combination of
irregular paychecks, hope, fear and government surplus food.
My father, who is one of the few Indians who went to Catholic school on purpose,
was an avid reader of westerns, spy thrillers, murder mysteries, gangster epics,
basketball player biographies and anything else he could find. He bought his books by
the pound at Dutch's Pawn Shop, Goodwill, Salvation Army and Value Village. When he
had extra money, he bought new novels at supermarkets, convenience stores and
hospital gift shops. Our house was filled with books. They were stacked in crazy piles in
the bathroom, bedrooms and living room. In a fit of unemployment-inspired creative
energy, my father built a set of bookshelves and soon filled them with a random
assortment of books about the Kennedy assassination, Watergate, the Vietnam War and
the entire 23-book series of the Apache westerns. My father loved books, and since I
loved my father with an aching devotion, I decided to love books as well.
I can remember picking up my father's books before I could read. The words
themselves were mostly foreign, but I still remember the exact moment when I first
understood, with a sudden clarity, the purpose of a paragraph. I didn't have the
vocabulary to say "paragraph," but I realized that a paragraph was a fence that held
words. The words inside a paragraph worked together for a common purpose. They had
some specific reason for being inside the same fence. This knowledge delighted me. I
began to think of everything in terms of paragraphs. Our reservation was a small
paragraph within the United States. My family's house was a paragraph, distinct from the
other paragraphs of the LeBrets to the north, the Fords to our south and the Tribal
School to the west. Inside our house, each family member existed as a separate
paragraph but still had genetics and common experiences to link us. Now, using this
logic, I can see my changed family as an essay of seven paragraphs: mother, father,
older brother, the deceased sister, my younger twin sisters and our adopted little brother.
At the same time I was seeing the world in paragraphs, I also picked up that
Superman comic book. Each panel, complete with picture, dialogue and narrative was a
three-dimensional p.
The 25 award winners selected by the IRA Children's Literature and Reading SIG (Special Interest Group) selection committee for The Notable Books in a Global Society. Books published in 2010.
Answer ONE of the following questions after reading Francine Pro.docxnolanalgernon
Answer ONE of the following questions after reading Francine Prose's "I Know Why the Caged Bird Cannot Read." Your response should be well thought out with very few if any grammatical or sentence errors. Your response should be 200-300words in length. It is due Thursday before 11:59pm.
#1: Prose is highly critical of the quality of both I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings and To Kill a Mockingbird. If you have read either, write an evaluation of her criticism of the book. Is she setting up this book to be unfairly judged?
-OR-
#2: Prose is skeptical of using literary works to teach values. Write a journal entry in which you support or challenge her position using specific examples to support your position.
I Know Why the Caged Bird Cannot Read
How American High School Students Learn to Loathe
Literature
Francine Prose
Francine Prose, who was born in the late 1940s, is a reporter, essayist, critic, and editor. She has also written more than twenty books, includ- ing poetry, fiction, and children’s literature. Her novel
Blue
Angel
(2000) was a finalist for the National Book Award, and her nonfiction works
The Lives of the Muses: Nine Women and the Artists They Inspired
(2002) and
Reading
Like
a
Writer:
A
Guide
for
People
Who
Love
Books and
Those
Who
Want
to
Write
Them
(2006) were both national best sellers. She has received numerous grants and awards, including
Guggenheim and Fulbright fellowships. She is most recently the author of the satiric novel
My
New
American
Life
(2011). Prose is currently a book reviewer for a num- ber of magazines and periodicals, including the
New
York
Times
Book
Review
and
O
. The following essay, published in
Harper’s
in September 1999, is a critique of the quality of required reading in American high schools.
Books discussed in this essay include:
I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings
by Maya Angelou. Bantam Books, 1983.
To Kill a Mockingbird
by Harper Lee. Warner Books, 1988.
Teaching Values through Teaching Literature
by Margaret Dodson.
Eric/Edinfo Press, 1993.
Teaching the Novel
by Becky Alano. Eric/Edinfo Press, 1989.
Teaching Literature by Women Authors
by Carolyn Smith McGowen.
Eric/Edinfo Press, 1993.
ike most parents who have, against all odds, preserved a lively and still evolv- ing passion for good books, I find myself, each September, increasingly appalled by the dismal lists of texts that my sons are doomed to waste a school year reading. What I get as compensation is a measure of insight into why our society has come to admire Montel Williams and Ricki Lake so much more than Dante and Homer. Given the dreariness with which literature is taught in many American classrooms, it seems miraculous that any sentient teenager would view reading as a source of pleasure. Traditionally, the love of reading has been born and nurtured in high school English class — the last time many students will find themselves in a roomful of people who have all read the sam.
Answer ONE of the following questions after reading Francine Proses.docxYASHU40
Answer ONE of the following questions after reading Francine Prose's "I Know Why the Caged Bird Cannot Read." Your response should be well thought out with very few if any grammatical or sentence errors. Your response should be 200-300words in length. It is due Thursday before 11:59pm.
#1: Prose is highly critical of the quality of both I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings and To Kill a Mockingbird. If you have read either, write an evaluation of her criticism of the book. Is she setting up this book to be unfairly judged?
-OR-
#2: Prose is skeptical of using literary works to teach values. Write a journal entry in which you support or challenge her position using specific examples to support your position.
I Know Why the Caged Bird Cannot Read
How American High School Students Learn to Loathe
Literature
Francine Prose
Francine Prose, who was born in the late 1940s, is a reporter, essayist, critic, and editor. She has also written more than twenty books, includ- ing poetry, fiction, and children’s literature. Her novel
Blue
Angel
(2000) was a finalist for the National Book Award, and her nonfiction works
The Lives of the Muses: Nine Women and the Artists They Inspired
(2002) and
Reading
Like
a
Writer:
A
Guide
for
People
Who
Love
Books and
Those
Who
Want
to
Write
Them
(2006) were both national best sellers. She has received numerous grants and awards, including
Guggenheim and Fulbright fellowships. She is most recently the author of the satiric novel
My
New
American
Life
(2011). Prose is currently a book reviewer for a num- ber of magazines and periodicals, including the
New
York
Times
Book
Review
and
O
. The following essay, published in
Harper’s
in September 1999, is a critique of the quality of required reading in American high schools.
Books discussed in this essay include:
I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings
by Maya Angelou. Bantam Books, 1983.
To Kill a Mockingbird
by Harper Lee. Warner Books, 1988.
Teaching Values through Teaching Literature
by Margaret Dodson.
Eric/Edinfo Press, 1993.
Teaching the Novel
by Becky Alano. Eric/Edinfo Press, 1989.
Teaching Literature by Women Authors
by Carolyn Smith McGowen.
Eric/Edinfo Press, 1993.
ike most parents who have, against all odds, preserved a lively and still evolv- ing passion for good books, I find myself, each September, increasingly appalled by the dismal lists of texts that my sons are doomed to waste a school year reading. What I get as compensation is a measure of insight into why our society has come to admire Montel Williams and Ricki Lake so much more than Dante and Homer. Given the dreariness with which literature is taught in many American classrooms, it seems miraculous that any sentient teenager would view reading as a source of pleasure. Traditionally, the love of reading has been born and nurtured in high school English class — the last time many students will find themselves in a roomful of people who have all read the sa.
This presentation was given on July 27th, 2017, for the annual Back to School Brunch sponsored by Fundamentals Children's Book Store in Delaware, Ohio. The program was presented by Karen Hildebrand.
Speaking Phrases Boricua: Puerto Rican Sayings (Book Preview)Speaking Latino
This is the "Speaking Phrases Boricua: A Collection of Wisdom and Sayings from Puerto Rico" book preview by Jared Romey: http://www.speakinglatino.com/speaking-phrases-boricua/
SPEAKING PHRASES BORICUA BOOK DESCRIPTION:
This follow-up to the Puerto Rican Spanish bestseller, Speaking Boricua, collects the unique Puerto Rican sayings that are passed down from generation to generation. Whether you are looking to share your life's wisdom with Island friends, trying to get a chuckle from colleagues or just want to better understand Puerto Ricans, Speaking Phrases Boricua offers both English and Spanish versions for these wisdoms.
Hundreds of them are translated literally into English, explained and, when available, paired with an English equivalent. Here are a few samples:
· In English something extremely white may be said to be as paler as snow, in Puerto Rican Spanish you can say whiter than a nun's butt-cheek, or más jincho que nalga de monja.
· La gallina vieja da buen caldo, or the old hen makes good broth is a form of saying that a woman's older age does not mean she has lost her touch.
· In English you say make a mountain out of a mole hill, to blow something out of proportion. The Puerto Rican equivalent is ahogarse en un vaso de agua, or to drown in a glass of water.
Speaking Phrases Boricua continues the tradition of Speaking Boricua by using humor to illustrate phrases and their meanings. There is even an index of English sayings with Puerto Rican equivalents.
This book will bring you even closer to understanding Puerto Rican vocabulary and phrases for your conversations as you become more fluent in Puerto Rican Spanish.
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Mill proposes his Art of Life, but he also insists that it is not ve.docxhealdkathaleen
Mill proposes his Art of Life, but he also insists that it is not very developed -- there is an immense amount of work to be done to get it in shape. We know relatively little about what will actually make our lives richly moral, useful, and beautiful. What sort of things might contribute to improving our understanding of how to enrich our lives in this way? That is, what could someone do to develop and extend the Art of Life?
DUE by wed @ 10am central time
somebody have something useful post it and i will look/buy
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Milford Bank and Trust Company is revamping its credit management de.docxhealdkathaleen
Milford Bank and Trust Company is revamping its credit management department to more effectively manage credit analysis. As the credit manager for the bank, draft a 750-word report for the board of directors explaining the three C's of credit. Make sure to address the following:
Character
Capacity
Capital
Also, explain what the acronym CAMEL means, which is used with the third C (capital)?
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milies (most with teenage children) and the Baby Boomers (teens and .docxhealdkathaleen
milies (most with teenage children) and the Baby Boomers (teens and college-age young people). The film industry and the changes to it are deeply divided in this schism. On the one hand, musicals (Sound of Music), World War II war films (The Great Escape) and historical epics (Dr. Zhivago) drove the adult market. Rebellion, sex and individual-minded heroes drove the youth market (Easy Rider, Bonnie and Clyde, The Graduate.) By the end of the decade, the tastes of the counter-culture youth had won. Anti-war film (Catch-22), flawed characters as heroes (The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly) and sexual issues (Midnight Cowboy, Butterfield 8, Valley of the Dolls) dominated the screen.
Question 1: What are some of the benefits of the Boomer generation's rebellion and changes to Hollywood in the 1960s?
Question 2: What are some of the drawbacks of having film dominated by the demands of an audience that was under the age of 25?
Directions:
Using word processing software to save and submit your work, please answer the following short answer questions. All responses to questions should be one to two paragraphs, composed of five to seven sentences, in length.
Your responses should include examples from the reading assignments.
1. Trace the development of the early documentary film career of Jean Rouch. What were his objectives as an ethnographic filmmaker during the 1950s? What formal techniques did he use to express these objectives?
2. How did Direct Cinema succeed in transforming documentary filmmaking during the late 1950s and early 1960s? Why did American documentary makers adopt this style, and in what ways did this choice influence their films? In what ways were their films also influenced by technological developments?
3. Compare and contrast two of the most prominent trends in avant-garde filmmaking from the 1940s to the 1960s: the experimental narrative and the lyrical film. How did both trends make use of abstract imagery and structure, and for what purposes?
4. What were the notable (and notorious) qualities that characterized the American underground film of the 1960s?
5. Analyze the important social, economic, and industrial factors leading up to the emergence of the New Hollywood in the early 1970s. What were the causes of the industry-wide recession of 1969 to 1970? What new audiences did the Majors subsequently attempt to target?
6. How did European art cinema conventions influence the filmmakers of the New Hollywood? In what ways did art cinema narrational and stylistic techniques infuse new life into standard Hollywood genres?
7. Trace the evolution of the Hollywood studio system's economic recovery in the middle and late 1970s. What were the important blockbusters of the period?
8. Compare and contrast the approaches of Steven Spielberg and Martin Scorsese to studio filmmaking. In what ways did each director "revise" genres from the classical Hollywood era? How did t.
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Some scientists are concerned that genetic engineering allows humans to tamper with evolution. Argue either for or against this position.
This is a written paper to upload. The paper should be 2 to 3 pages in length with 1.5 line spacing, font size 12, and should be APA formatted. The readings for weeks 1 through 4, assignments and discussion activities in the same weeks prepare students to complete this assignment.
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Answers need to be based on the files i will email you
Identify
Liberation theology
Mujerista
theology
Popular religiosity
Mestizaje
James Cone
Gustavo Gutiérrez
‘adamah
‘adam
‘ish
ishsha
ex nihilio
‘ezer
Neged
tardemah
Beersheba
covenant
Moriah
‘hesed
Long Essay
Using
at least
three (3) course readings, be prepared to discuss the theological perspectives, controversies and/or issues on the following subjects:
The Book of Genesis’ two creation stories and their depictions of God, humanity, and the created world.
Hermeneutical process for interpreting biblical texts and the issues taken into consideration
Equality between man and woman, biblical and cultural perspectives.
How did sin enter the world, God’s role, humanity’s role, consequences.
.
Michelle Carroll is a coworker of yours and she overheard a conversa.docxhealdkathaleen
Michelle Carroll is a coworker of yours and she overheard a conversation at work about changes that her boss wants to make in accounting for uncollectible accounts receivable. She does not know a lot about accounting and wants to understand about what she overheard.
In an email, she asks you to explain the following:
The three different methods that can be used to account for uncollectible accounts receivable, specifically:
percentage of receivables
percentage of sales
the direct write-off methods
Reply to her email about these differences.
.
Michelle is attending college and has a part-time job. Once she fini.docxhealdkathaleen
Michelle is attending college and has a part-time job. Once she finishes college, Michelle would like to relocate to a metropolitan area. She wants to build her savings so that she will have a "nest egg" to start her off. Michelle works out her budget and decides she can afford to set aside $160 per month for savings. Her bank will pay her 12% annually on her savings account. What will Michelle's balance be in 2 years?
.
Midterm Assignment Instructions (due 31 August)
The mid-term essay will be the development of a general threat analysis of the US using the perspective of a foreign intelligence entity or service.
Foreign Intelligence Entity (FIE) Threat Analysis
The CIA's Counterintelligence Center Analysis Group (CIC/AG) identifies, monitors, and analyzes the efforts of FIEs against US persons, activities, and interests. CIC/AG analysts focus on two specific types of counterintelligence threats to US national security:
1. Transnational threats, such as the counterintelligence aspect of terrorism or the threats posed by emerging or changing technologies to the US Government, intelligence operations, and US Government information systems; and
2. Threats posed by FIEs and their activities.
Value:
This Assignment counts for 40% of your Final Course Grade for this course.
Objective:
This assignment, in accordance with undergraduate academic endeavors, provides an opportunity to evaluate assimilation of course topics, and sharpen and evaluate students' research & critical thinking skills. The assignment is driven & tested by a combination of course materials and external self-led research (depending upon essay[s] selected); analyzed and presented in essay(s) form.
Type:
This assignment consists of a research analysis paper approximately
six to eight pages in length, double-spaced
(This page count does not include a title page, abstract (optional), table of contents (optional), Reference/Bibliography page(s), or Endnotes page(s) (if used)). The source material should result primarily from self-led external research of scholarly articles. In addition, the course required reading materials may be used. The paper should have six to eight pages of content which are the written results of your research efforts.
Topic:
Develop a general threat analysis of a Foreign Intelligence Entity (FIE) of your choosing that is targeting the US. Examples include Russia's SVR, Iran's MOIS, Al Qaeda (or any of its 'subsidiaries'), North Korea's Reconnaissance Bureau, or Venezuela's Bolivarian National Intelligence Service, etc.
A FIE is any known or suspected foreign organization, person, or group (public, private, or governmental) that conducts intelligence activities to acquire U.S. information, block or impair U.S. intelligence collection, influence U.S. policy, or disrupt U.S. systems and programs. This term includes a foreign intelligence and security service [FISS] and international terrorist organizations. (JP 1-02; JP 2-01.2, CI & HUMINT in Joint Operations, 16 Mar 2011; and DoDD 5240.06, CIAR, 17 May 2011)
The components of your FIE threat analysis should include a full overview of the FIE (strength, location, organizational structures (if known), whether they operate under official cover or operate under unofficial cover--inside corporations, etc.). Detail the FIE's mission, and specific known and suspected US targets.
[Do not select the .
Milestone 2Outline of Final PaperYou will create a robust.docxhealdkathaleen
Milestone 2:
Outline of Final Paper
You will create a robust and comprehensive outline of your research paper. The outline should include:
Title of paper
Abstract
Introduction
Major points/arguments
At least three solutions
List scholarly resources to support your major points/arguments and solutions. At least six scholarly references are required.
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MigrationThe human population has lived a rural lifestyle thro.docxhealdkathaleen
Migration
The human population has lived a rural lifestyle through most of history. The world’s population, however, is quickly becoming urbanized as people migrate to the cities. Developed nations have a higher percentage of urban residents than less developed countries. However, urbanization is occurring rapidly in many less developed countries, and it is expected that most urban growth will occur in less developed countries during the next decades.
In this Case, you are to select a country (not Nigeria and Canada) which is experiencing rural-urban migration and answer the following questions.
1. Identify the Country you have selected and briefly describe its demographics.
2. Discuss the factors that are driving rural-urban migration in your selected country? (Hint: Migration is often explained in terms of either “push factors” – conditions in the place of origin which are perceived by migrants as detrimental to their well-being or economic security, and “pull factors” – the circumstances in new places that attract individuals to move there).
3. Describe the impact of rural-urban migration in your selected country? Consider health, environmental, economic and social implications.
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Dismiss Mid-Term
1) As you consider the challenges facing Non-for Profit (NFP’s) in this economic environment: what are some of the factors that could promote sustainability for an organization?
2) How can an organization’s mission get compromised?
I’m interested in clear ideas and thoughts that are drawn from the class conversations, speakers, class excursions and readings for this assignment. The paper should be three pages and submitted on D2L
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Use what you have learned about economic indicators to assess 10 different indicators. To add some more clarity to this, do the following:
1. Define 10 economic indicators.
2. For each, show how the US has performed, you can do this either by providing the numbers or by showing them graphically.
3. For each, in 100-150 words, give a brief interpretation of the numbers, in your opinion.
Cite the source of your data.
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SPEAKING PHRASES BORICUA BOOK DESCRIPTION:
This follow-up to the Puerto Rican Spanish bestseller, Speaking Boricua, collects the unique Puerto Rican sayings that are passed down from generation to generation. Whether you are looking to share your life's wisdom with Island friends, trying to get a chuckle from colleagues or just want to better understand Puerto Ricans, Speaking Phrases Boricua offers both English and Spanish versions for these wisdoms.
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Michelle is attending college and has a part-time job. Once she finishes college, Michelle would like to relocate to a metropolitan area. She wants to build her savings so that she will have a "nest egg" to start her off. Michelle works out her budget and decides she can afford to set aside $160 per month for savings. Her bank will pay her 12% annually on her savings account. What will Michelle's balance be in 2 years?
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Foreign Intelligence Entity (FIE) Threat Analysis
The CIA's Counterintelligence Center Analysis Group (CIC/AG) identifies, monitors, and analyzes the efforts of FIEs against US persons, activities, and interests. CIC/AG analysts focus on two specific types of counterintelligence threats to US national security:
1. Transnational threats, such as the counterintelligence aspect of terrorism or the threats posed by emerging or changing technologies to the US Government, intelligence operations, and US Government information systems; and
2. Threats posed by FIEs and their activities.
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This assignment, in accordance with undergraduate academic endeavors, provides an opportunity to evaluate assimilation of course topics, and sharpen and evaluate students' research & critical thinking skills. The assignment is driven & tested by a combination of course materials and external self-led research (depending upon essay[s] selected); analyzed and presented in essay(s) form.
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Develop a general threat analysis of a Foreign Intelligence Entity (FIE) of your choosing that is targeting the US. Examples include Russia's SVR, Iran's MOIS, Al Qaeda (or any of its 'subsidiaries'), North Korea's Reconnaissance Bureau, or Venezuela's Bolivarian National Intelligence Service, etc.
A FIE is any known or suspected foreign organization, person, or group (public, private, or governmental) that conducts intelligence activities to acquire U.S. information, block or impair U.S. intelligence collection, influence U.S. policy, or disrupt U.S. systems and programs. This term includes a foreign intelligence and security service [FISS] and international terrorist organizations. (JP 1-02; JP 2-01.2, CI & HUMINT in Joint Operations, 16 Mar 2011; and DoDD 5240.06, CIAR, 17 May 2011)
The components of your FIE threat analysis should include a full overview of the FIE (strength, location, organizational structures (if known), whether they operate under official cover or operate under unofficial cover--inside corporations, etc.). Detail the FIE's mission, and specific known and suspected US targets.
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Determine how Dell’s philosophy would be perceived in a low performing culture.
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1.
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2. What can be done to improve the situation for Michael?
3. What can be done to resolve disruptive behavior issues in classroom environments?
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$
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Cost of meals en route
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Moving van expenses
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1,000
Temporary living expenses for on week in Chicago (hotel and $100 in meals)
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Expenses incurred in decorating the new residence
500
Total expenses
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Evaluation of the complication
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Conclusion (A new revelation, insight, or question to ponder)
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1. RICHARD
Rodriguez
Richard Rodriguez, the son of Mexican immigrants,
was born in San Francisco in 1944. He grew
up in Sacramento, where he attended Catholic
schools before going on to Stanford
University,
Columbia University, the Warburg Institute in
London, and the University of California at
Berkeley, eventually pursuing a PhD in English
Renaissance literature. His essays have been
published in Saturday Review, The American Scholar,
Change, and elsewhere. He now lives in
San Francisco and works as a lecturer, an
educational consultant, and a freelance writer.
He
has published several books: Hunger of Memory:
The Education of Richard Rodriguez(1981),
Days of Obligation: An Argument with My Mexican
Father (1992), Brown: The Last Discovery of
America (2002), and Darling: A Spiritual
Autobiography (2013).
In Hunger of Memory, a book of autobiographical
essays that the Christian Science Monitor
called “beautifully written, wrung from a sore
heart,” Rodrigueztells the storyof his education,
paying particular attention to both the meaning of
his success as a student and, as he says,
“its
2. consequent price— the loss.” Rodriguez’s loss is
represented most powerfully by his increased
alienation from his parents and the decrease of
intimate exchangesin family life. His parents’
primary language was Spanish; his, once he became
eager for success in school, was English.
But the barrier was not only a language barrier.
Rodriguezdiscovered that the interests he
developed at school and through his reading were
interests he did not share with those at
home
— in fact, his desire to speak of them tended
to threaten and humiliate his mother and father.
This separation, Rodriguezargues, is a necessary
part of every person’s development, even
though not everyone experiences it so
dramatically. We must leave home and
familiar ways of
speaking and understanding in order to participate
in public life. On thesegrounds, Rodriguez
has been a strong voice against bilingual
education, arguing that classes conducted in
Spanish
will only reinforce Spanish-speaking students’ separateness
from mainstream American life.
Rodriguez’s book caused a greatdeal of controversy
upon publication, particularly in the
Hispanic community. As one critic argued, “It is
indeed painful that Mr. Rodriguezhas come to
identify himself so completely with the majority
culture that he must propagandize for a system
of education which can only produce otherdeprived
3. and impoverished soulslike himself.” In his
second book, Days of Obligation:An Argument with
My Mexican Father, Rodriguezcontinues to
explore his relationship with his family and with
his Mexican heritage; here, however, he also
writes of his life as a gay male and the forms
of alienation entailed by his sexuality, including
his
sense of distance from gay lifestyles and culture,
both popular and academic.
The selection that follows, Chapter 2 of Hunger of
Memory, dealswith Rodriguez’s
experiences in school. “If,” he says, “because of
my schooling I had grown culturally separated
from my parents, my education finally had given
me ways of speaking and caring about that
fact” (p. 550). This essay is a record of
how he cameto understand the changes in
his life. A
reviewer writing in the Atlantic Monthly concluded
that Hunger of Memory will survive in our
literature “not because of someforgotten public issues
that once bisected Richard Rodriguez’s
life, but because his history of that life has
somethingto say about what it means to be
American
…and what it means to be human.”
THE BOY WHO FIRST
ENTERED A CLASSROOM
BARELY ABLE TO SPEAK
4. ENGLISH, TWENTY YEARS
LATER CONCLUDED HIS
STUDIES IN THE STATELY
QUIET OF THE READING ROOM
IN THE BRITISH MUSEUM.
The Achievement of Desire
I stand in the ghetto classroom — “the guest
speaker” — attempting to lecture on the
mystery
of the sounds of our words to rows of
diffident students. “Don’t you hear it? Listen!
The music
of our words. ‘Sumer is icumen in….’ And
songs on the car radio. We need Aretha
Franklin’s
voice to fill plainwords with music — her
life.” In the face of their empty stares, I
try to create
an enthusiasm. But the girls in the back row turn to
watch someboy passing outside. There are
flutters of smiles, waves. And someone’s mouth
elongates heavy, silent words through the
barrier of glass. Silent words — the lips
straining to shape each voiceless syllable: “Meet
meee
late errr.” By the door, the instructor smiles at
me, apparently hoping that I will be able to
spark someenthusiasm in the class. But only
one student seems to be listening. A girl,
maybe
fourteen. In this gray roomher eyes shine with
ambition. She keeps nodding and nodding at all
5. that I say; she even takesnotes. And each time I
ask a question, she jerks up and down in
her
desk like a marionette, while her hand waves
over the bowed heads of her classmates. It
is
myself (as a boy) I see as she facesme now (a
man in my thirties).
The boy who first entered a classroom
barely able to speak English, twenty years
later concluded his studies in the stately
quietof the reading roomin the British
Museum. Thus with one sentence I can
summarize my academic career. It will be
harder to summarize what sort of life
connects the boy to the man.
With every award, each graduation
from one level of education to the next,
people I’d meet would congratulate me.
Their refrain [was] always the same: “Your
parents must be very proud.” Sometimes then
they’d ask me how I managed it — my
“success.” (How?) After a while, I
had several quick
answers to give in reply. I’d admit, for one
thing, that I went to an excellent grammar
school.
(My earliest teachers, the nuns, made my success
their ambition.) And my brother and both my
sisters were very good students. (They oftenbrought
home the shiny school trophies I cameto
want.) And my mother and father always
encouraged me. (At every graduation they
6. were
behind the stunning flash of the camera when I
turned to look at the crowd.)
As important as thesefactors were, however, they
account inadequately for my academic
advance. Nor do they suggest what an odd success I
managed. For although I was a very good
student, I was also a very bad student. I was a
“scholarship boy,” a certain kind of
scholarship
boy. Always successful, I was always unconfident.
Exhilarated by my progress. Sad. I became
the prized student — anxious and eager to
learn. Too eager, too anxious — an
imitative and
unoriginalpupil. My brother and two sisters enjoyed
the advantages I did, and they grew to be
as successfulas I, but none of them ever seemed so
anxious about their schooling. A second-
grade student, I was the one who camehome
and corrected the “simple” grammatical mistakes
of our parents. (“Two negatives make a
positive.”) Proudly I announced — to
my family’s
startled silence — that a teacher had said I
was losing all trace of a Spanish accent. I
was oddly
annoyed when I was unable to get parental
help with a homework assignment. The night
my
father tried to help me with an arithmetic exercise, he
kept reading the instructions, each time
7. more deliberately, until I priedthe textbook out of
his hands, saying, “I’ll try to figure it
out
somemore by myself.”
When I reached the third grade, I outgrew
such behavior. I became more tactful, careful to
keep separate the two very different worlds of my
day. But then, with ever-increasingintensity,
I devoted myself to my studies. I became
bookish, puzzling to all my family. Ambition
set me
apart. When my brother saw me struggling home
with stacks of library books, he would
laugh,
shouting: “Hey, Four Eyes!” My father opened a
closet one day and was startled to find me
inside, reading a novel. My mother would
find me reading when I was supposed to be
asleep or
helping around the house or playing outside. In
a voice angry or worried or just
curious, she’d
ask: “What do you see in your books?” It became
the family’s joke. When I was called and
wouldn’t reply, someone would say I must be
hiding under my bed with a book.
(How did I manage my success?)
What I am about to say to you has taken
me more than twenty years to admit: A
primary
reason for my success in the classroom was that I
couldn’t forget that schooling was changing
me and separatingme from the life I enjoyed before
8. becoming a student. That simple
realization! For years I never spoke to
anyone about it. Never mentioned a
thingto my family
or my teachers or classmates. From a very
earlyage, I understood enough, just enough
about
my classroom experiences to keep what I knew
repressed, hidden beneath layers of
embarrassment. Not until my last months as a
graduate student, nearly thirty years old,
was it
possible for me to thinkmuch about the reasons
for my academic success. Only then. At the
end of my schooling, I needed to determine
how far I had moved from my past. The adult
finally confronted, and now must publicly say, what
the childshuddered from knowing and
could never admit to himself or to those
many facesthat smiled at his every
success. (“Your
parents must be very proud….”)
I
At the end, in the British Museum (too distracted to
finish my dissertation) for weeks I read,
speed-read, books by modern educational
theorists, only to find infrequentand slight
mention
of students like me. (Much more is written about
the more typical case, the lower-class student
who barely is helped by his schooling.) Then
one day, leafing through Richard Hoggart’s The
9. Uses of Literacy, I found, in his description of
the scholarship boy, myself. For the first time I
realized that therewere otherstudents like me, and so I
was able to frame the meaning of my
academic success, its consequent price— the loss.
Hoggart’s description is distinguished, at least
initially, by deep understanding. What he
grasps very well is that the scholarship boy must
move between environments, his home and
the classroom, which are at cultural extremes,
opposed. With his family, the boy has the intense
pleasure of intimacy, the family’s consolation in
feeling public alienation. Lavish emotions
texture home life. Then, at school, the
instruction bids him to trust lonely reason
primarily.
Immediate needs set the pace of his parents’
lives. From his mother and father the
boy learns to
trust spontaneity and nonrational ways of knowing.
Then, at school, thereis mental calm.
Teachers emphasize the value of a
reflectiveness that opens a space between
thinking and
immediate action.
Years of schooling must pass before the boy will be
able to sketch the cultural differences
in his day as abstractly as this. But he senses
those differences early. Perhaps as earlyas
the
nighthe brings home an assignment from school
and findsthe house too noisy for study.
He has to be more and more alone, if he is
10. going to “get on.” He will have, probably
unconsciously, to oppose the ethos of the hearth,
the intense gregariousness of the working-
class family group. Since everything centres
upon the living-room, thereis unlikely to be a
roomof his own; the bedrooms are cold and inhospitable,
and to warm them or the front
room, if thereis one, would not only be
expensive, but would require an imaginative
leap —
out of the tradition — which most families are
not capable of making. There is a corner
of the
living-room table. On the otherside Mother is
ironing, the wireless is on, someone is singing
a
snatch of song or Father says intermittently
whatever comes into his head. The boy has to
cut
himself off mentally, so as to do his homework,
as well as he can.1
The next day, the lesson is as apparent at school.
There are even rows of desks. Discussion is
ordered. The boy must rehearse his thoughts and raise
his hand before speaking out in a loud
voice to an audience of classmates. And thereis
time enough, and silence, to thinkabout ideas
(big ideas) never considered at home by
his parents.
Not for the working-class childalone is adjustment
to the classroom difficult. Good
schooling requires that any student alter earlychildhood
habits. But the working-class childis
usually least prepared for the change. And, unlike
11. many middle-class children, he goes home
and sees in his parents a way of life not only
different but starkly opposed to that of the
classroom. (He enters the house and hears
his parents talking in ways his teachers
discourage.)
Without extraordinary determination and the great
assistance of others — at home and at
school — thereis little chance for success.
Typically most working-class children are barely
changed by the classroom. The exception succeeds.
The relative few become scholarship
students. Of these, Richard Hoggart estimates, most
manage a fairly graceful transition.
Somehow they learnto live in the two very different
worlds of their day. There are some
others, however, those Hoggart pejoratively terms
“scholarship boys,” for whom success comes
with special anxiety. Scholarship boy: good student,
troubled son. The childis “moderately
endowed,” intellectually mediocre, Hoggart supposes —
though it may be more pertinent to
note the special qualities of temperament in the
child. High-strung child. Brooding. Sensitive.
Haunted by the knowledge that one chooses to
become a student. (Education is not an
inevitable or natural step in growing up.) Here is a
childwho cannot forget that his academic
success distances him from a life he loved, even
from his own memory of himself.
Initially, he wavers, balances allegiance. (“The
12. boy is himself [until he reaches, say, the
upper forms] very much of both the worlds of
home and school. He is enormously
obedient to
the dictates of the world of school, but
emotionally still strongly wants to continue as
part of
the family circle.”) Gradually, necessarily, the
balance is lost. The boy needs to spend
more and
more time studying, each nightenclosing himself in the
silence permitted and required by
intense concentration. He takeshis first step toward
academic success, awayfrom his family.
From the very first days, through the years
following, it will be with his parents —
the
figures of lost authority, the persons toward whom
he feels deepest love — that the change will
be most powerfully measured. A separationwill unravel
between them. Advancing in his
studies, the boy notices that his mother and father
have not changed as much as he. Rather,
when he sees them, they oftenremind him of
the person he once was and the life he earlier
shared with them. He realizes what someRomantics
also know when they praise the working
class for the capacity for human closeness, qualities of
passion and spontaneity, that the rest of
us experience in like measure only in the earliest
part of our youth. For the Romantic,this
doesn’t make working-class life childish. Working-
class life challenges precisely because it is
an adultway of life.
13. The scholarship boy reaches a different conclusion.
He cannot afford to admire his parents.
(How could he and still pursue such a
contrary life?) He permits himself
embarrassment at their
lack of education. And to evade nostalgia for
the life he has lost, he concentrates on the
benefits
education will bestow upon him. He becomes especially
ambitious. Without the support of old
certainties and consolations, almost mechanically, he
assumes the procedures and doctrines of
the classroom. The kind of allegiance the young
student might have given his mother and
father
only days earlier, he transfers to the teacher, the
new figure of authority. “[The scholarship
boy] tends to make a father-figure of his
form-master,” Hoggart observes.
But Hoggart’s calm prose only makes me recall
the urgency with which I cameto idolize
my grammar school teachers. I began by
imitating their accents, using their diction, trusting
their every direction. The very first facts they dispensed,
I grasped with awe. Any book they
told me to read, I read — then waited for them to
tell me which books I enjoyed. Their
every
casual opinion I cameto adopt and to trumpet
when I returned home. I stayed after
school “to
help” — to get my teacher’s undivided attention. It
was the nun’s encouragement that mattered
most to me. (She understood exactly what — my
parents never seemed to appraise so well —
14. all my achievements entailed.) Memory gently
caressed each word of praise bestowed in the
classroom so that compliments teachers paid me years
ago come quickly to mind even today.
The enthusiasm I felt in second-grade classes I
flaunted before both my parents. The docile,
obedient student camehome a shrill and
precocious son who insisted on correcting and
teaching his parents with the remark: “My teacher
told us….”
I intended to hurt my mother and father. I
was still angry at them for having encouraged
me
toward classroom English. But gradually this anger
was exhausted, replaced by guilt as school
grew more and more attractive to me. I grew increasingly
successful, a talkative student. My
hand was raised in the classroom; I yearned to
answer any question. At home, life was less
noisy than it had been. (I spoke to
classmates and teachers more ofteneach day than to
family
members.) Quiet at home, I sat with my
papers for hours each night. I never
forgot that
schooling had irretrievably changed my family’s life.
That knowledge, however, did not
weaken ambition. Instead, it strengthened resolve.
Those times I remembered the loss of
my
past with regret, I quickly reminded myself of all
15. the things my teachers could give me. (They
could make me an educated man.) I
tightened my grip on pencil and books. I
evaded nostalgia.
Tried hard to forget. But one does not forget by
trying to forget. One only remembers. I
remembered too well that education had changed my
family’s life. I would not have become a
scholarship boy had I not so oftenremembered.
Onceshe was sure that her children knew English,
my mother would tell us, “You should
keep up your Spanish.” Voices playfully groaned in
response. “¡Pochos!” my mother would
tease. I listened silently.
After a while, I grew more calm at home. I
developed tact. A fourth-grade student, I was no
longer the show-off in front of my parents. I
became a conventionally dutiful son, politely
affectionate, cheerful enough, even — for reasons
beyond choosing — my father’s favorite.
And much about my family life was easy then,
comfortable, happy in the rhythm of our
living
together: hearing my father getting ready for
work; eating the breakfast my mother had
made
me; looking up from a novel to hear my brother
or one of my sisters playing with friends in
the
backyard; in winter, coming upon the house all
lighted up after dark.
But withheld from my mother and father was any
mention of what most mattered to me: the
16. extraordinary experience of first-learning. Late
afternoon:in the midst of preparing dinner,
my
mother would come up behind me while I
was trying to read. Her head just over mine,
her
breath warmly scented with food. “What are
you reading?” Or, “Tellme all about your new
courses.” I would barely respond, “Justthe usual
things, nothing special.” (A half smile, then
silence. Her head moving back in the silence.
Silence! Instead of the flood of intimate
sounds
that had once flowed smoothly between us, therewas
this silence.) After dinner, I would rush
to a bedroom with papers and books. As oftenas
possible, I resisted parental pleasto “save
lights” by coming to the kitchen to work. I
kept so much, so often, to myself. Sad.
Enthusiastic.
Troubled by the excitement of coming upon new
ideas. Eager. Fascinated by the promising
texture of a brand-new book. I hoarded
the pleasures of learning. Alone for hours.
Enthralled.
Nervous. I rarely looked awayfrom my books —
or back on my memories.Nights when
relatives visited and the front rooms were warmed by
Spanish sounds, I slipped quietly out of
the house.
It mattered that education was changing me. It never
ceased to matter. My brother and
sisters would giggle at our mother’s
mispronounced words. They’d correct her gently.
My
17. mother laughed girlishly one night, trying not to
pronounce sheep as ship. From a
distance I
listened sullenly. From that distance, pretending
not to notice on another occasion, I saw
my
father looking at the title pages of my library
books. That was the scene on my mind when
I
walked home with a fourth-grade companion
and heard him say that his parents read to
him
every night. (A strange-sounding book — Winnie
the Pooh.) Immediately, I wanted to know,
“What is it like?” My companion, however,
thought I wanted to know about the
plot of the
book. Another day, my mother surprised me by
asking for a “nice” book to read. “Something
not too hard you thinkI might like.” Carefully I
chose one, Willa Cather’s My Ántonia. But
when, several weeks later, I happened to
see it next to her bed unread except for
the first few
pages, I was furious and suddenly wanted to
cry. I grabbed up the book and took it back to
my
roomand placed it in its place, alphabetically on
my shelf.
“Your parents must be very proud of you.”
People began to say that to me about
the time I was
in sixth grade. To answer affirmatively, I’d smile.
Shyly I’d smile, never betraying my sense
of
18. the irony: I was not proud of my mother
and father. I was embarrassed by their lack of
education. It was not that I ever thought they
were stupid, though stupidly I took for granted
their enormous native intelligence. Simply, what
mattered to me was that they were not like my
teachers.
But, “Why didn’t you tell us about the
award?” my mother demanded, her frown
weakened
by pride. At the grammar school ceremony several
weeks after, her eyes were brighter than the
trophy I’d won. Pushing back the hair from my
forehead, she whispered that I had “shown” the
gringos. A few minutes later, I heard my
father speak to my teacher and felt
ashamed of his
labored, accented words. Then guilty for the shame.
I felt such contrary feelings. (There is no
simple road-map through the heartof the scholarship
boy.) My teacher was so soft-spoken and
her words were edged sharp and clean. I
admired her until it seemed to me that she
spoke too
carefully. Sensing that she was condescending to them,
I became nervous. Resentful.
Protective. I tried to move my parents away.
“You both must be very proud of Richard,”
the
nun said. They responded quickly. (They were proud.)
“We are proud of all our children.” Then
this afterthought: “They sure didn’t get their brains
19. from us.” They all laughed. I smiled.
Tightening the irony into a knot was the
knowledge that my parents were always behind
me.
They made success possible. They evened the path.
They sent their children to parochial
schools because the nuns “teach better.” They paid a
tuition they couldn’t afford. They spoke
English to us.
For their children my parents wanted chances they
never had — an easier way. It saddened
my mother to learnthat somerelatives forced their
children to start working right after high
school. To her children she would say, “Get all
the education you can.” In schooling she
recognized the key to job advancement. And with
the remark she remembered her past.
As a girl new to America my mother had been
awarded a high school diploma by teachers
too careless or busy to notice that she hardly
spoke English. On her own, she determined to
learnhow to type. That skill got her jobs typing
envelopes in letter shops, and it encouraged
in
her an optimism about the possibility of
advancement. (Each morning when her sisters
put on
uniforms, she chose a bright-colored dress.) The
years of young womanhood passed, and
her
typing speed increased. She also became an
excellent speller of words she mispronounced.
“And I’ve never been to college,” she’d say,
20. smiling, when her children asked her to
spell
words they were too lazy to look up in a
dictionary.
Typing, however, was dead-end work. Finally
frustrating. When her youngest childstarted
high school, my mother got a full-time office
job once again. (Her paycheck combined with my
father’s to make us — in fact — what we
had already become in our imagination of
ourselves
— middle class.) She worked then for the
(California) state government in numbered civil
service positions secured by examinations. The old
ambition of her youth was rekindled.
During the lunch hour, she consulted bulletin
boards for announcements of openings. One day
she saw mention of somethingcalled an “anti-
poverty agency.” A typing job. A glamorous
job,
part of the governor’s staff. “A knowledge of
Spanish required.” Without hesitation she applied
and became nervous only when the job was
suddenly hers.
“Everyone comes to work all dressed up,” she
reported at night. And didn’t need to say
more than that her co-workers wouldn’t let her answer
the phones. She was only a typist, after
all, albeit a very fast typist. And an excellent
speller. One morning therewas a letter to be
sent
to a Washington cabinet officer. On the
dictating tape, a voice referred to urban
guerrillas.My
21. mother typed (the wrong word, correctly):
“gorillas.” The mistake horrified the anti-poverty
bureaucrats who shortly after arranged to have her
returned to her previous position. She would
go no further. So she willed her ambition to
their children. “Get all the education you can; with
an education you can do anything.” (With a
good education she could have done anything.)
When I was in high school, I admitted to
my mother that I planned to become a
teacher
someday. That seemed to please her. But I never
tried to explain that it was not the occupation
IT WAS MY FATHER WHO
LAUGHED WHEN I CLAIMED TO
BE TIRED BY READING AND
WRITING.
of teaching I yearned for as much as it
was somethingmore elusive: I wanted to be
like my
teachers, to possess their knowledge, to assume
their authority, their confidence, even to
assume a teacher’s persona.
In contrast to my mother, my father never
verbally encouraged his children’s academic
success. Nor did he oftenpraise us. My mother
had to remind him to “say something” to
one of
his children who scored someacademic success. But
22. whereas my mother saw in education the
opportunity for job advancement, my father
recognized that education provided an even more
startling possibility: it could enable a person
to escape from a life of mere labor.
In Mexico, orphaned when he was
eight, my father left school to work as an
“apprentice” for an uncle. Twelve years
later, he left Mexico in frustration and
arrived in America. He had great
expectations then of becoming an engineer.
(“Work for my hands and my head.”) He
knew a Catholic priest who promised to get
him money enough to study full time for a
high
school diploma. But the promises cameto nothing.
Instead therewas a dark succession of
warehouse, cannery, and factory jobs. After work he
went to nightschool along with my
mother. A year, two passed. Nothing much
changed, except that fatigue worked its way
into the
bone; then everything changed. He didn’t talk
anymore of becoming an engineer. He stayed
outside on the stepsof the school while my
mother went inside to learntyping and
shorthand.
By the time I was born, my father worked at
“clean” jobs. For a time he was a janitor at
a
fancy department store. (“Easy work; the
machines do it all.”) Later he became a
dental
23. technician. (“Simple.”) But by then he was
pessimistic about the ultimate meaning of
work and
the possibility of ever escaping its claims. In
someof my earliest memories of him, my father
already seems aged by fatigue. (He has never
really grown old like my mother.) From
boyhood
to manhood, I have remembered him in a single
image: seated, asleep on the sofa, his head
thrown back in a hideous corpselikegrin, the evening
newspaper spread out before him. “But
look at all you’ve accomplished,” his best friend
said to him once. My father said nothing.
Only
smiled.
It was my father who laughed when I claimed
to be tired by reading and writing. It was he
who teased me for having soft hands. (He seemed
to sense that somegreatachievement of
leisure was implied by my papers and books.) It
was my father who became angry while
watching on television somewoman at the Miss
America contest tell the announcerthat she
was going to college. (“Majoring in fine arts.”)
“College!” he snarled. He despised the
trivialization of higher education, the inflated
grades and cheapened diplomas, the half
education that so oftenpassed as mass education in
my generation.
It was my father again who wondered why I
didn’t display my awards on the wall of
my
bedroom. He said he likedto go to doctors’ offices
24. and see their certificates and degrees on the
wall. (“Nice.”) My citations from school got left in
closets at home. The gleaming figure
astride one of my trophies was broken, wingless,
after hitting the ground. My medals were
placed in a jar of loose change. And when
I lost my high school diploma, my father
found it as
it was about to be thrown out with the trash.
Without telling me, he put it awaywith his
own
things for safe-keeping.
These memories slammed together at the instant of
hearing that refrain familiar to all
scholarship students: “Your parents must be
proud….” Yes, my parents were proud. I knew
it.
But my parents regarded my progress with more than
mere pride. They endured my early
precocious behavior — but with what private anger
and humiliation? As their children got
olderand would come home to challenge ideas
both of them held, they argued before
submitting to the forceof logicor superior factual
evidence with the disclaimer, “It’s what we
were taught in our time to believe.” These
discussions ended abruptly, though my mother
remembered them on otheroccasions when she
complained that our “big ideas” were going to
our heads. More acute was her complaint that
the family wasn’t closeanymore, like some
others she knew. Why weren’t we close, “more
25. in the Mexican style”? Everyone is so private,
she added. And she mimicked the yes and no
answers she got in replyto her questions. Why
didn’t we talk more? (My father never asked.)
I never said.
I was the first in my family who asked to
leave home when it cametime to go to
college. I
had been admitted to Stanford, one hundred miles
away. My departure would only make
physicallyapparent the separationthat had occurred long
before. But it was going too far. In
the months preceding my leaving, I heard the
question my mother never asked except
indirectly. In the hot kitchen, tired at the end of
her workday, she demanded to know, “Why
aren’t the colleges here in Sacramento good enough
for you? They are for your brother and
sister.” In the middle of a car ride, not turning
to face me, she wondered,“Why do you need to
go so far away?” Late at night, ironing, she
said with disgust, “Why do you have to put us
through this big expense? You know your scholarship
will never cover it all.” But when
September cametherewas a rush to get everything
ready. In a bedroom that last nightI packed
the big brown valise, and my mother sat nearby
sewing initials onto the clothes I would
take.
And she said no more about my leaving.
Months later, two weeks of Christmas vacation:
the first hours home were the hardest.
(“What’s new?”) My parents and I sat in the
kitchen for a conversation. (But,lacking the
26. same
words to develop our sentences and to shape
our interests, what was thereto say? What could
I
tell them of the term paper I had just finished on
the “universality of Shakespeare’s appeal”?) I
mentioned only small, obvious things: my
dormitory life; weekend trips I had taken; random
events. They responded with news of their own. (One was
almost grateful for a family crisis
about which therewas much to discuss.) We
tried to make our conversation seemlike more
than an interview.
II
From an earlyage I knew that my mother
and father could read and writeboth Spanish
and
English. I had observed my father making his
way through what, I now suppose, must have
been income tax forms. On otheroccasions I waited
apprehensively while my mother read
onion-paper letters airmailed from Mexico with news of
a relative’s illness or death. For both
my parents, however, reading was somethingdone out of
necessity and as quickly as possible.
Never did I see either of them read an entire
book. Nor did I see them read for pleasure.
Their
reading consisted of work manuals, prayer books,
newspaper, recipes.
Richard Hoggart imagines how, at home,
27. [the scholarship boy] sees strewn around, and reads
regularly himself, magazines which are
never mentioned at school, which seemnot to
belong to the world to which the school
introduces
him; at school he hears about and reads
books never mentioned at home. When
he brings those
books into the house they do not take their place
with otherbooks which the family are
reading,
for oftenthereare none or almost none; his books
look,rather, like strange tools.
In our house each school year would begin
with my mother’s careful instruction: “Don’t
write
in your books so we can sell them at the end of
the year.” The remark was echoed in public
by
my teachers, but only in part: “Boys and girls,
don’t writein your books. You must learnto
treat them with greatcare and respect.”
OPEN THE DOORS OF YOUR MIND WITH
BOOKS, read the red and white poster over
the
nun’s desk in earlySeptember. It soon was
apparent to me that reading was the classroom’s
central activity. Each course had its own book.
And the information gathered from a book was
unquestioned. READ TO LEARN, the sign on the
wall advised in December. I privately
wondered: What was the connection between
reading and learning? Did one learnsomething
28. only by reading it? Was an idea only an idea if it
could be written down? In June,
CONSIDER
BOOKS YOUR BEST FRIENDS. Friends?
Reading was, at best, only a chore. I needed
to look up
whole paragraphs of words in a dictionary.
Lines of type were dizzying, the eye having to
move slowly across the page, then down,
and across…. The sentences of the first books I
read
were coolly impersonal. Toned hard.What most
bothered me, however, was the isolation
reading required. To console myself for the
loneliness I’d feel when I read, I tried reading
in a
very soft voice. Until: “Who is doing all
that talking to his neighbor?” Shortly after,
remedial
reading classes were arranged for me with a very
old nun.
At the end of each school day, for nearly six
months, I would meet with her in the tiny
roomthat served as the school’s library but was
actually only a storeroom for used textbooks
and a vast collection of National Geographics.
Everything about our sessions pleased me:
the
smallness of the room; the noise of the
janitor’s broom hitting the edge of the long
hallway
outside the door; the green of the sun, lighting
the wall;and the old woman’s face blurred white
with a beard. Mostof the time we took turns. I
began with my elementary text. Sentences of
29. astonishing simplicity seemed to me lifeless and
drab:“The boys ran from the rain…. She
wanted to sing…. The kite rose in the blue.”
Then the old nun would read from her favorite
books, usually biographies of earlyAmerican
presidents. Playfully she ran through complex
sentences,calling the words alive with her voice,
making it seemthat the author somehow was
speaking directly to me. I smiled just to listen
to her. I sat thereand sensed for the very
first
time somepossibility of fellowship between a
reader and a writer, a communication,
never
intimate like that I heard spoken words at
home convey, but one nonetheless personal.
One day the nun concluded a session by asking
me why I was so reluctant to read by
myself. I tried to explain; said somethingabout
the way written words made me feel all
alone
— almost, I wanted to add but didn’t, as
when I spoke to myself in a room
just emptied of
furniture. She studied my face as I spoke; she
seemed to be watching more than listening. In an
uneventful voice she replied that I had nothing
to fear. Didn’t I realize that reading would
open
up whole new worlds? A book could open doors
for me. It could introduce me to people
and
30. showme places I never imagined existed. She
gestured toward the bookshelves. (Bare-breasted
African women danced, and the shiny hubcaps of
automobiles on the back covers of the
Geographic gleamed in my mind.) I listened
with respect. But her words were not very
influential. I was thinking then of another
consequence of literacy, one I was too shy to
admit
but nonetheless trusted. Books were going to
make me “educated.” That confidence enabled
me, several months later, to overcome my fear of
the silence.
In fourth grade I embarked upon a grandiose
reading program. “Give me the names of
important books,” I would say to startled
teachers. They soon found out that I had in
mind
“adult books.” I ignored their suggestion of
anything I suspected was written for children.
(Not
until I was in college, as a result, did I
read Huckleberry Finn or Alice’s Adventures in
Wonderland.) Instead, I read The Scarlet Letter
and Franklin’sAutobiography. And whatever I
read I read for extracredit. Each time I finished a
book, I reported the achievement to a
teacher
and basked in the praise my effort earned.
Despite my best efforts, however, thereseemed to
be
more and more books I needed to read. At the
library I would literally tremble as I
cameupon
whole shelves of books I hadn’t read. So I
31. read and I read and I read:Great
Expectations; all
the shortstories of Kipling; The Babe Ruth Story;
the entire first volume of the Encyclopedia
Britannica (A–ANSTEY); the Iliad; Moby Dick;
Gone with the Wind; The Good Earth;
Ramona;
Forever Amber; The Lives of the Saints; Crime
and Punishment; The Pearl…. Librarianswho
initially frowned when I checked out the
maximum ten books at a time started saving
books
they thought I might like. Teachers would say to
the rest of the class, “I only wish the rest of
you took reading as seriously as Richard obviously
does.”
But at home I would hear my mother
wondering, “What do you see in your
books?” (Was
reading a hobby like her knitting? Was so much
reading even healthy for a boy? Was it the
sign
of “brains”? Or was it just a convenient excuse
for not helping about the house on
Saturday
mornings?) Always, “What do you see …?”
What did I see in my books? I had the
idea that they were crucial for my academic
success,
though I couldn’t have said exactly how or why. In
the sixth grade I simply concluded that
what gave a book its value was somemajor idea or
theme it contained. If that core essence
could be mined and memorized, I would
32. become learned like my teachers. I decided to
record
in a notebook the themes of the books that I
read. After reading Robinson Crusoe, I wrote
that
its theme was “the value of learning to live by
oneself.” When I completedWuthering
Heights,
I noted the danger of “letting emotions get
out of control.” Rereading thesebrief moralistic
appraisals usually left me disheartened. I couldn’t
believe that they were really the source of
reading’s value. But for many more years, they
constituted the only means I had of
describing
to myself the educational value of books.
In spite of my earnestness, I found reading a
pleasurable activity. I cameto enjoy the
lonely
good company of books. Early on weekday
mornings, I’d read in my bed. I’d feel a
mysterious
comfort then, reading in the dawn quiet— the
blue-gray silence interrupted by the occasional
churning of the refrigerator motor a few rooms
awayor the more distant sounds of a city
bus
beginning its run. On weekends I’d go to the public
library to read, surrounded by old men and
women. Or, if the weather was fine, I would
take my books to the park and read in the
shade of
a tree. A warm summer evening was my favorite
reading time.Neighborswould leave for
vacation and I would water their lawns. I
33. would sit through the twilight on the front
porches or
THE SCHOLARSHIP BOY
PLEASES MOST WHEN HE IS
YOUNG — T HE WORKING-
CLASS CHILD STRUGGLING
FOR ACADEMIC SUCCESS.
in backyards, reading to the cool, whirling sounds
of the sprinklers.
I also had favorite writers. But oftenthose writers
I enjoyed most I was least able to value.
When I read William Saroyan’s The Human
Comedy, I was immediately pleased by the
narrator’s warmth and the charm of his story.
But as quickly I became suspicious. A
book so
enjoyable to read couldn’t be very “important.”
Another summer I determined to read all
the
novels of Dickens. Reading his fat novels, I
loved the feeling I got — after the first
hundred
pages — of being at home in a
fictional world where I knew the names
of the characters and
cared about what was going to happen to
them. And it bothered me that I was forced
awayat
the conclusion, when the fiction closed tight,
like a fortune-teller’s fist — the futures of all
34. the
major characters neatly resolved. I never knew
how to take such feelings seriously, however.
Nor did I suspect that theseexperiences could be
part of a novel’s meaning. Still, therewere
pleasures to sustain me after I’d finish my books.
Carrying a volume back to the library, I
would be pleased by its weight. I’d run my
fingers along the edge of the pages and
marvel at
the breadth of my achievement. Around my room,
growing stacks of paperback books
reinforcedmy assurance.
I entered high school having read hundreds of
books. My habitof reading made me a
confident speaker and writer of English. Reading
also enabled me to sense somethingof the
shape, the major concerns, of Western thought. (I
was able to say somethingabout Dante and
Descartes and Engels and James Baldwin in my
high school term papers.) In thesevarious
ways, books brought me academic success as I
hoped that they would. But I was not a
good
reader. Merely bookish, I lacked a pointof
view when I read. Rather, I read in order
to acquire
a pointof view. I vacuumed books for
epigrams, scraps of information, ideas, themes
—
anything to fill the hollow within me and make
me feel educated. When one of my teachers
suggested to his drowsy tenth-grade English class
that a person could not have a
“complicated
35. idea” until he had read at least two thousand books,
I heard the remark without detecting either
its irony or its very complicated truth. I
merely determined to compile a list of all
the books I
had ever read. Harsh with myself, I included only
once a title I might have read several times.
(How, after all, could one read a book more than
once?) And I included only those books
over
a hundred pages in length. (Could anything
shorter be a book?)
There was yet another high school list I
compiled. One day I cameacross a
newspaper article about the retirementof an
English professor at a nearby state college.
The article was accompanied by a list of the
“hundred most important books of Western
Civilization.” “More than anything else in
my life,” the professor told the reporter
with finality, “these books have made me all
that I am.” That was the kind of remark I
couldn’t
ignore. I clipped out the list and kept it for
the several months it took me to read all of
the titles.
Mostbooks, of course, I barely understood.
While reading Plato’s Republic, for instance, I
needed to keep looking at the book jacket
comments to remind myself what the text was
about.
Nevertheless, with the special patience and superstition
of a scholarship boy, I looked at every
word of the text. And by the time I reached the
36. last word, relieved, I convinced myself that I
had read The Republic. In a ceremony of greatpride,
I solemnly crossed Platooff my list.
III
The scholarship boy pleases most when he is
young — the working-class childstruggling for
academic success. To his teachers, he offers great
satisfaction; his success is their proudest
achievement. Many otherpersons offer to help him. A
businessman learns the boy’s storyand
promises to underwrite part of the cost of his
college education. A woman leaves him
her entire
library of several hundred books when she
moves. His progress is featured in a
newspaper
article. Many people seemhappy for him. They
marvel. “How did you manage so fast?”
From
all sides, thereis lavish praise and
encouragement.
In his grammar school classroom, however, the
boy already makes students around him
uneasy. They scorn his desire to succeed. They
scorn him for constantlywanting the teacher’s
attention and praise. “Kiss Ass,” they call him
when his hand swings up in response to
every
question he hears. Later, when he makes it
to college, no one will mock him aloud.
But he
37. detects annoyance on the facesof somestudents
and even someteachers who watch him. It
puzzles him often. In college, then in graduate
school, he behaves much as he always
has. If
anything is different about him it is that he
dares to anticipate the successfulconclusion of
his
studies. At last he feels that he belongs in the
classroom, and this is exactly the source of
the
dissatisfaction he causes. To many persons around
him, he appears too much the academic.
There may be somethings about him that recall
his beginnings — his shabby clothes; his
persistent poverty; or his dark skin (in those cases
when it symbolizes his parents’
disadvantaged condition)— but they only make clear
how far he has moved from his past. He
has used education to remake himself.
It bothers his fellow academicsto face this. They
will not say why exactly. (They sneer.)
But their expectations become obvious when they
are disappointed. They expect — they want
— a student less changed by his schooling. If
the scholarship boy, from a past so distant
from
the classroom, could remain in somebasicway
unchanged, he would be able to prove
that it is
possible for anyone to become educated without
basically changing from the person one was.
Here is no fabulous hero,no idealized scholar-worker.
The scholarship boy does not
38. straddle, cannot reconcile, the two greatopposing
cultures of his life. His success is unromantic
and plain. He sits in the classroom and offers
those sitting beside him no calming
reassurance
about their own lives. He sits in the seminar
room— a man with brown skin, the son of
working-class Mexican immigrantparents. (Addressing
the professor at the head of the table,
his voice catches with nervousness.) There is no
trace of his parents in his speech. Instead he
approximates the accents of teachers and classmates.
Coming from him those sounds seem
suddenly odd. Odd too is the effect produced when
he uses academic jargon — bubbles at the
tip of his tongue: “Topos …negative capability
…vegetation imagery in Shakespearean
comedy.” He lifts an opinion from Coleridge, takes
somethingelse from Frye or Empson or
Leavis. He even repeats exactly his professor’s
earlier comment. All his ideasare clearly
borrowed. He seems to have no thought of his
own. He chatters while his listeners smile —
their look one of disdain.
When he is olderand thus when so little of
the person he was survives, the scholarship
boy
makes only too apparent his profound lack of self-
confidence. This is the conventional
assessment that even Richard Hoggart repeats:
[The scholarship boy] tends to over-stress the
importance of examinations, of the piling-up of
knowledge and of received opinions. He discovers a
technique of apparent learning, of the
39. acquiring of facts rather than of the handling and
use of facts. He learns how to receive a
purely literate education, one using only a
small part of the personality and challenging
only a
limited area of his being. He begins to see
life as a ladder, as permanent examination
with
somepraise and somefurther exhortation at each
stage. He becomes an expert imbiber and
doler-out; his competence will vary,but will rarely be
accompanied by genuine enthusiasms.
He rarely feels the reality of knowledge, of
othermen’s thoughts and imaginings, on his
own
pulses. …Hehas somethingof the blinkered pony about
him“.
But this is criticism more accurate than fair. The
scholarship boy is a very bad student. He is
the greatmimic; a collector of thoughts, not a
thinker; the very last person in class who ever
feels obliged to have an opinion of his own. In
largepart, however, the reason he is such a
bad
student is because he realizes more oftenand more
acutely than most otherstudents — than
Hoggart himself — that education requires radical
self-reformation. As a very young boy,
regarding his parents, as he struggles with an early
homework assignment, he knows this too
well. That is why he lacksself-assurance. He does not
forget that the classroom is responsible
40. for remaking him. He relies on his teacher,
depends on all that he hears in the
classroom and
reads in his books. He becomes in every
obvious way the worst student, a dummy
mouthing the
opinions of others. But he would not be so
bad — nor would he become so successful,
a
scholarship boy — if he did not accurately
perceive that the best synonym for primary
“education” is “imitation.”
Those who would take seriously the boy’s success
— and his failure — would be forced to
realize how greatis the change any academic
undergoes, how far one must move from one’s
past. It is easiest to ignore such considerations. So
little is said about the scholarship boy in
pages and pages of educational literature.
Nothing is said of the silence that comes to
separate
the boy from his parents. Instead, one hears
proposals for increasingthe self-esteem of
students
and encouraging earlyintellectual independence.
Paragraphs glitter with a constellation of
terms like creativity and originality. (Ignored
altogether is the function of imitation in a
student’s life.) Radical educationalists meanwhile
complain that ghetto schools “oppress”
students by trying to mold them, stifling native
characteristics. The truer critique would be just
the reverse: not that schools change ghetto
students too much, but that while they might
promote the occasional scholarship student, they
41. change most students barely at all.
From the storyof the scholarship boy thereis no
specific pedagogy to glean. There is,
however, a much larger lesson. His storymakes
clear that education is a long,unglamorous,
even demeaning process — a nurturing never
natural to the person one was before one
entered
a classroom. At once different from most other
students, the scholarship boy is also the
archetypal “good student.” He exaggerates the
difficulty of being a student, but his
exaggeration reveals a general predicament. Others
are changed by their schooling as much as
he. They too must re-form themselves. They must develop
the skill of memory long before they
become truly critical thinkers. And when they read
Platofor the first several times, it will be
with awe more than deep comprehension.
The impact of schooling on the scholarship boy is
only more apparent to the boy himself
and to others. Finally, although he may be
laughable — a blinkered pony — the boy will
not let
his critics forget their own change. He ends up
too much like them. When he speaks,
they hear
themselves echoed. In his pedantry, they trace their
own. His ambitions are theirs. If his failure
were singular, they might readily pity him. But he is
more troubling than that. They would not
scorn him if this were not so.
42. IV
Like me, Hoggart’s imagined scholarship boy spends
most of his years in the classroom afraid
to long for his past. Only at the very end of his
schooling does the boy-man become nostalgic.
In this sudden change of heart, Richard
Hoggart notes:
He longs for the membership he lost, “he pines
for someNameless Eden where he never was.”
The nostalgia is the stronger and the more ambiguous
because he is really “in quest of his
own
absconded self yet scared to find it.” He both
wants to go back and yet thinks he has
gone
beyond his class, feels himself weighted with
knowledge of his own and their situation, which
hereafter forbids him the simpler pleasures of his
father and mother….
According to Hoggart, the scholarship boy grows
nostalgic because he remains the uncertain
scholar, bright enough to have moved from his
past, yet unable to feel easy,a part of a
community of academics.
This analysis, however, only partially suggests what
happened to me in my last year as a
graduate student. When I traveled to London to
writea dissertation on English Renaissance
literature, I was finally confident of membership in
a “community of scholars.” But the
pleasure that confidence gave me faded rapidly.
43. After only two or threemonths in the reading
roomof the British Museum, it became clear that I
had joined a lonely community. Around
me
each day were dour faceseclipsed by largepiles of books.
There were the regulars, like the old
couple who arrived every morning, each holding a
loop of the shopping bag which contained
all their notes. And therewas the historian who
chattered madly to herself. (“Oh dear!Oh!
Now, what’s this? What? Oh, my!”) There
were also the facesof young men and women
worn
by long study. And everywhere eyes turned away
the moment our glance accidentally met.
Some persons I sat beside day after day, yet
we passed silently at the end of the day,
strangers.
Still, we were united by a common respect for
the written word and for scholarship. We did
form a union, though one in which we
remained distant from one another.
More profound and unsettling was the bond I
recognized with those writers whose books
I
consulted.Whenever I opened a text that hadn’t
been used for years, I realized that my special
interests and skills united me to a mere handful
of academics. We formed an exclusive —
eccentric! — society, separated from others who would
never care or be able to share our
concerns. (The pages I turned were stiff like layers
of dead skin.) I began to wonder: Who,
beside my dissertation director and a few faculty
members, would ever read what I wrote? And:
44. Was my dissertation much more than an act of
social withdrawal? These questions went
unanswered in the silence of the Museum reading
room. They remained to trouble me after I’d
leave the library each afternoon and feel myself
shy — unsteady, speaking simple sentences at
the grocer’s or the butcher’s on my way back to
my bed-sitter.
Meanwhile my file cards accumulated. A
professional, I knew exactly how to search
a book
for pertinent information. I could quickly assess
and summarize the usability of the many
books
I consulted.But whenever I started to write, I
knew too much (and not enough) to be
able to
writeanything but sentences that were overly cautious,
timid, strained brittle under the heavy
weight of footnotes and qualifications. I seemed
unable to dare a passionate statement.I
felt
drawn by professionalism to the edge of
sterility, capable of no more than pedantic, lifeless,
unassailable prose.
Then nostalgia began.
After years spent unwilling to admit its
attractions, I gestured nostalgically toward
the past.
I yearned for that time when I had not been so
alone. I became impatient with books. I
wanted
experience more immediate. I feared the
45. library’s silence. I silently scorned the gray,
timid
facesaround me. I grew to hate the growing pages
of my dissertation on genre and Renaissance
literature. (In my mind I heard relatives laughing as
they tried to make sense of its title.) I
wanted something— I couldn’t say exactly what.
I told myself that I wanted a more
passionate
life. And a life less thoughtful. And above all, I
wanted to be less alone. One day I heard
some
Spanish academicswhispering back and forth to each
other, and their sounds seemed ghostly
voices recalling my life. Yearning became
preoccupation then. Boyhood memories beckoned,
flooded my mind. (Laughingintimate voices.
Bounding up the front stepsof the porch. A
sudden embrace inside the door.)
For weeks after, I turned to books by
educational experts. I needed to learnhow
far I had
moved from my past — to determine how fast I
would be able to recover somethingof it
once
again. But I found little. Only a chapter in
a book by Richard Hoggart…. I left the
reading
roomand the circle of faces.
I camehome. After the year in England, I
spent threesummer months living with my
46. mother
and father, relieved by how easy it was to be
home. It no longer seemed very important to
me
that we had little to say. I felt easy sitting and
eating and walking with them. I watched
them,
nevertheless, looking for evidence of those elastic,
sturdy strands that bind generations in a
web
of inheritance. I thought as I watched my
mother one night: of course a friend
had been right
when she told me that I gestured and laughed
just like my mother. Another time I saw for
myself: my father’s eyes were much like my own,
constantlywatchful.
But after the earlyrelief, this return, camesuspicion,
nagging until I realized that I had not
neatly sidestepped the impact of schooling.
My desire to do so was precisely the
measure of
how much I remained an academic. Negatively
(for that is how this idea first occurred to me):
my need to thinkso much and so abstractly about
my parents and our relationship was in itself
an indication of my long education. My father
and mother did not pass their time thinking
about the cultural meanings of their experience. It
was I who described their dailylives with
airy ideas. And yet, positively: the ability to
consider experience so abstractly allowed me to
shape into desire what would otherwise have
remained indefinite, meaningless longing in
the
47. British Museum. If, because of my schooling, I
had grown culturally separated from my
parents, my education finally had given me ways of
speaking and caring about that fact.
My best teachers in college and graduate school,
years before, had tried to prepare me for
this conclusion, I think, when they discussed
texts of aristocratic pastoral literature. Faithfully,
I
wrote down all that they said. I memorized it:
“The praise of the unlettered by the highly
educated is one of the primary themes of ‘elitist’
literature.” But, “the importance of the praise
given the unsolitary, richly passionate and
spontaneous life is that it simultaneously reflects
the
value of a reflective life.” I heard it
all. But therewas no way for any of it to
mean very much
to me. I was a scholarship boy at the time,
busily laddering my way up the rungs of
education.
To pass an examination, I copied down exactly
what my teachers told me. It would require
many more years of schooling (an inevitable
miseducation) in which I cameto trust the
silence
of reading and the habitof abstracting from
immediate experience — moving awayfrom a
life
of closeness and immediacy I remembered with
my parents, growing older— before I turned
unafraid to desire the past, and thereby achieved
what had eluded me for so long — the end of
education.
48. NOTE
1 All quotations in this essay are from Richard
Hoggart, The Uses of Literacy (London:
Chatto and Windus, 1957), chapter 10. [Note is
Rodriguez’s.]
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