The last night of a vacation is always tough. No more travel or sleeping in. No opportunities for exercise each morning, or going out for brunch, or spending time with family and friends.
Tomorrow, for
the first time this year, we will head back to school. My son will head off to
daycare, my daughter will join her first grade classmates, my partner will head
off to the high school he serves, and I will go to my middle school. We will
greet students, teachers, and support staff. We will catch up on vacation news,
and then we will talk about this strike.
It’s coming,
because our district wants it. They want to break the union and public schools
as we know them. They want to pretend our demands are unreasonable and that the
district can’t afford them, but billions in surplus tell us differently. They
want the public to turn on teachers; to see us as selfish, but the outpouring
of support from parents and families has galvanized our ranks.
We don’t want to
strike, but we know we are standing up for what is right. It is the right thing
to do for education professionals, for families, and for communities.
We are doing
this for our students, the ones I am excited to see tomorrow morning, and in
each class period throughout the school day. On break, it’s easy to forget all
I learn from my students, all I gain from getting to share the classroom space
with them, and tomorrow they will help me remember. It will be so good to see them. They will remind me how good it feels to get started reading, writing, speaking, and listening with them. They will remind me that a
quote, a question, and a song can crack our lives open and make us remember the
things that are most important. They will remind me of my favorite Anne Frank
quote, “In spite of everything, I still believe that people are really good at
heart.”
This strike will
be hard for so many. It will be hard for teachers who are rewarded daily by the
work we do at our schools. It will be hard financially for families risking so
much. It will be hard for parents wanting to make the right decisions for their
children. It will be hard for students who want to learn and see teachers
outside, fighting for just learning conditions. And I’m sure there are thousands
of other ways this will be a challenge that I haven’t thought of yet.
So, I hope the
district sees these hardships, sees the communities they are supposed to serve, sees the students who breathe life into our schools, and that they make an offer to help provide the schools our students deserve.
They could do this tomorrow, or the next day, or the next. But until that offer
comes, you will find me on the line.
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