My memories of high school is not as
special as my days attending the university, not necessarily
academically, but socially and personally. Sadly, today's academic standards are less than what was demanded in my high school days; except when it comes to language where Spanish (no choice of other language like French/German or whatever) is required. Latin is relegated to the university and college students; entirely depending upon what they choose for their major.
High school is traditionally a period
of education to prepare students for college; but that has been a
generally accepted concept for the high school atmosphere is nothing
like attending a college or university.
It is because high school became a
social division of student creation and too often accepted or
encouraged by faculty. Americans generally frown upon regimentation
and institutionalized code of dress, that role being played out by
the group of students who place themselves on pedestals of an elite
class of their own making, too often encouraged or spawned by their
“elite” parents.
In my days of high school, which
originated in the eighth grade, possibly preparing for the social
regimentation, there were two major social groups, primarily
according to hairstyle and/or clothing style. Hailed was the latest
fashions and those who, due to family economic situations, were
forced to primarily wear “hand-me-down” clothing or what was
available at the local thrift shop. The two major groups were called
“Greasers” and “Socialites” - and during that
four-year period of social battles, a third group that was called
“Hippies” - enjoying the wrath of both of the other social
groups. The bottom of the social totem pole was the “Nerds” - who
at that time did not really have a handle – treated for their
above-average intelligence and too often lack of common sense;
unjustly shoved aside by the other social groups.
Early Beatles |
It had been established after the
cultural music revolution and the “British Invasion” of the
Beatles, Rolling Stone, and Herman's Hermits;
amidst the continuing success of classic Rockers like Elvis
Presley and the advent of
American Rock groups of the beginning of what would be called “Hard
Rock”.
There
was no high school in our district, made up of unincorporated
communities, so we were bussed to another township to attend another
school; those students from that town looking upon us as invaders. So
the social division was not just about hair style and clothing.
The
socialites were generally children of parents in the upper middle
class who snubbed anyone that did not dress like them or have the
means their parents provided them. This attitude was carried by some
teachers, like my drama teacher who sent me to the Dean the first day
of Speech class for answering a question directed at me by another
student. The students who knew me had realized after a time that
because I dressed like a Greaser, I really was neutral and fairly
open-minded when it came to social division. I had learned that I
could have conversations with someone in the Ivy League or a
“Greaser” mentality. I cannot determine if it was a learned
process or just came naturally, probably both; but I did learn that
intellectual conversations intrigued and interested me. But to those
who socially judged people by their outward appearance, they never
knew that.
I was
never a “bully” as Greasers had gained a reputation of being so,
too often justified; in fact I stood up to bullies and had a personal
code that the downtrodden and the weak should be protected by social
warriors.
On a
few occasions, the socialites, made up primarily of part of the
football team, would collide physically with the Greasers; the latter
knowing street-fighting tactics while the Letter Sweater guys knew
brute strength.
I had
tried out for the wrestling team and scrounged up the money for a
“jock” sweater, and one day showed up in school wearing it. Even
without my “letter” sewn on, it attracted the attention of a girl
who had for the Freshman and Sophomore years ignored me, mistook me
for a new student and seemed interested. I thought it was amusing and
at the same time sad about recognizing or communicating with someone
because of clothes worn and not investigating the inner person.
During
the first two years it seemed I was in too many after school fighting
bouts, but by Junior year my reputation afforded me peace to the
point that bullies and jocks would leave me along; and due to the
myths that develop in the high school environment, some people
avoided me.
Somehow
I made it through that social and mental battleground and when I left
high school, I set out to join the real world, first at a retail
store moving from the back-room dock to assistant Men's Department
manager – totally a title for my duties and wages were that of a
regular retail employee. When the store closed, I moved on to
becoming an apprentice meat cutter at National Tea Company – and
that closed down as well.
I did
not find out about the wonderful opportunities and the joy of
attending a college/university until I reenlisted in the US Army
after several years as a civilian. It was then a second reminder
after leaving high school for the “real world” that high school
was a social lie.
Attending
the first reunion of my high school, I realized that those who were
declared “most likely to succeed” had learned the hard way that
popularity is not the key to success, unless you opt for a career as
a politician. I was still unmarried and had my own trucking business
at the time; while those who were rude to me because of their
inventive social pecking order had been divorced, some more than
once; drunks and just generally delusional about life in itself.
As
seems the story of many high school reunions, one discovers that
someone you admired had a crush on you – unbeknownst to you. Then
there is the satisfaction that the belladonna cheerleader or
socialite that you had a crush on became delusional about life like
others in her group; who suddenly has an interest in you. Then you
have the choice of having personal satisfaction in turning her down,
or in the alternate scenario a regular girl turning down the high
school sports star.
High
school should be the stepping stone and the preparation for college
and university – academically and socially. One would think that in
this day and age, those social divisions would have been trashed to
the past – but unfortunately, it continues just with different
social class names and clothing styles. I am happy to see that people
who must wear glasses are not ostracized and called “four eyes”
anymore, and the same former stigma for students who must have teeth
braces in order to correct dental problems. Students who had those
dental hardware were called “tinsel teeth”. Never understood that
because I did not look at them as defective, like I did not look down
upon the students who attended special classes because they were slow
learners – cruelly referred to as “F Troop” after the comedy TV
show of the same name representing US Cavalry misfits in the Wild
West. Two of them became good friends, one female and one male, who
married after high school. Even “Nerds” (“Geeks”) saw revenge
as they became the moguls of Silicone Valley and other economic
successful ventures.
I
remember a tall and plain girl who dressed plainly because she
probably had trouble finding clothes to fit her size. One day while
passing by, I saw two male students purposefully bump into her making
her lose her books on the floor. I took action by slamming the leader
of the two against the wall declaring that if he ever messed with my
girlfriend again it would be painful. The girl I had rescued from the
brigands turned several shades of red, too astonished to pick up that
which was knocked out of her hands. I helped her pick up her books
and she quickly went her way after thanking me, her head turned
towards the floor to prevent looking into the eyes of students
passing by.
I
certainly did not intend to make her feel uncomfortable, but it was a
spontaneous thing with intentions of showing how terribly wrong they
were persecuting someone because of their physical features or
whatever.
I can
thank my mother for those traits. At an early age she taught me to
never harm the physically different people, but protect them. At an
early age one of my best friends was a boy who lived in the apartment
above us who attended a special school for the hearing impaired. I
learned sign language, now long forgotten, which proves the premise
that the younger one learns language (and keeps practicing it) the
better/faster it can be learned.
As
years went by, my crusade for the downtrodden and unrighteously
oppressed continued in different facets.
Golden Rule - Norman Rockwell |
The
first book I read about this social divide phenomenon was written by
the celebrated author, Stephen
King entitled Carrie
- excellently reproduced in the cinema later by Hollywood.
Unfortunately, “B” movies and cult horror films have used that
scenario to produce uncalled for violence and graphic bloodiness. Mr.
King has gotten his stories mostly from real life, bringing to the
forefront the reality of human nature, like in his story The
Mist, also produced on film.
Hollywood,
in its twisted and entrepreneurial way, tried to make a statement
that being cruel to people who “don't fit in” is wrong and can
produce mental and personality scars one finds impossible to
overcome.
Janis Ian, in 1976, sang a song
about the result of high school social division and the mental scars
they produce. Fortunately, it was available on YouTube
…
My son
is out of high school and all during the trials and tribulations in
those four years, I kept reminding him that the social division, the
self-acclaimed “elite” only counts in Hollywood and political
circles – both being surreal – lost from the reality of living
life. Life after high school will make all that social nonsense irrelevant.
After
taking Psychology 101,
I found that people who enjoy making others feel less of a person or
not belonging – persecuted mentally and/or physically – are
themselves unsure of themselves. The act of persecution
aforementioned marks a person who feels they must degrade others in
order to make himself/herself look better in the eyes of his/her
peers; when all they need to do is be themselves, if they can
perceive who they actually are. Parents, teachers and school
administrators need to address this problem without the stigma of
political correctness. It is just a manner of having a personal code
– of conduct and values, and yes, morality. This kind of behavior
does not belong in a nation that was conceived in liberty, freedom,
and justice for all. It is high time that the big picture is looked
upon, disregarding skin pigmentation, physical features and the
manner in which a person decides to clothe themselves. We also need
to take away that social stigma when it comes from the state we
reside in.
We
need to think of ourselves as simply Americans, for as Abraham
Lincoln aptly pointed out
– we cannot survive as a nation when divided. Each one of us have
similarities, while at the same time differences – and those
differences should not be held against one another, unless it is
criminal and/or unacceptable in the sense or civic/moral being.
Generally
speaking, Americans take pride in being unique – so why do we still
retain unfounded and unjust social prejudice?
This
does not mean that we, as Americans, must bow to the whims of bullies
and/or those who attempt to destroy that unique American culture –
the part that is good and wholesome, the part that unites us. That
specifically calls to mind the ideological and physical war against
Islamic Jihadism. It must not be waged just because they are
different, but because they are bullies who retain a barbaric
ideology that belongs forgotten to the medieval age. It must be
eradicated not because they are different than the mainstream of
western civilization, but because they insist upon others being
passive while they are aggressive. It is because their doctrine of
religion demands that those who do not follow their theocratic
establishment must be eradicated.
They
are bullies whose intent to destroy Israel should not be sanctioned
or found to have excuses by the international community (United
Nations), and especially not by Americans.
Israel
has shown on several occasions that its people want to live in peace
with their neighbors; but the international community tends to take
the side of the bullies instead of the victims.
The
answer to the question “Why?” is too complex apparently for
anyone to answer.
The
person that Americans elected, twice, to be our president has too
often sided with the bullies or provided them excuses or has made the
untrue statement that they are not all bad, so we must show them the
way.
The
only thing the bully will understand is by countering their force,
not giving them what they want, and punching them out.
The
liberal-progressive-socialist is hung up on social injustice – but
they are deceived in just what social injustice is. The terrible
things done to unacceptable
people in high school can be carried on into the real world – that
is social injustice. If one person who has not made the decisions
that make them successful in life demand that others who have been or
are successful share in their rewards – that is not “social
justice”. It is socialism and social injustice, a plank in the
platform of the Communist Manifesto
that divides and pits groups in societies against each other – and
then conquers them both.
That
is the facts of life. That is now what is being taught in our
educational system. That is what creates a weak-minded generation who
no longer think for themselves nor prize common sense; but insists
that if the government, those that operate it, dictate that is what
it is – then we must all follow like sheep. Unfortunately, they are
following the wolf instead of the Shepard.
It is
time to correct this malfunction and insist that social and political
reform take place under the guidance of what the Founders created,
following the Rule of Law, the US Constitution and develop a code of
life that we can be proud to follow.
Politically speaking, those that profess (diligently enough to make people believe it) to fight poverty (through economic division and income redistribution) is the actual CAUSE poverty - that and that American youth are not taught the value of an all-round solid education. Social cliches and collectivism should not be advocated, but instead the innovation of individualism, individual liberty of freedom of choice, encourage discussion all in the foundation of the US Constitution and what those that created meant it to be.
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