I
just watched a DVD from Netflix called “The Hobart Shakespeareans,”
a documentary about a fifth grade teacher in a bad neighborhood who
brings amazing things out of his class, including a Shakespearean
production every year.
Being
a Shakespeare fan, I was excited about that part of what he does –
and inspired, again, to want to teach a Shakespeare extracurricular
at SCA one of these years. In fact, everything about this man's
classroom was inspiring. But there was a particular moment in the DVD
that won't let go of me.
The
class is reading The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn.
Specifically, they are reading about the moment when Huck is deciding
whether he should turn in the runaway slave Jim (what he'd been
taught all his life was the good, righteous thing to do) or not. He
has written a letter to send to Jim's owner, and he's stewing over
what to do with it.
I
took it up, and held it in my hand. I was a-trembling, because I'd
got to decide, forever, betwixt two things, and I knowed it. I
studied a minute, sort of holding my breath, and then says to myself:
“All
right, then, I'll go to hell”--and tore it up.
The
teacher reads this passage aloud to the class, and the camera closes
in on one student. A ten-year-old boy following along in his book . . . with tears rolling down his face.
The
teacher then asks a girl in the class to continue reading aloud from
there. She starts to read and stops, too choked up to continue, tears
rolling down her face as well.
Ten-year-old
kids, so moved by the decision Huckleberry Finn just made as to cry
in front of their peers over it. And I was so moved watching them, I
cried in front of my TV.
This
. . . this is why I teach. And specifically why I teach English.
Because there is a Great Conversation happening out there that has
continued for centuries, that is part of what makes us human beings
created in the image of God and not simply highly evolved members of
the animal kingdom. A Conversation that requires knowledge and
understanding and critical thinking and time and effort . . . and
that is worth all of the work that goes into it. A Conversation that
leads us to what is means to be human, which leads us to the God who
made us humans, which leads us to a successful, purposeful life.
I
so want to open up my students' hearts and minds to join that Great
Conversation. God grant me the grace to do that.
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