The Challenger

Today is the 25th anniversary of the Space Shuttle Challenger disaster.  This morning on NPR, Carl McNair shared stories about his brother, Ronald McNair, who was one of the astronauts onboard the Challenger that day.

The coverage of the anniversary and Mr. McNair’s poignant stories about his brother have me thinking about my last post and Ms. Williams-Bolar.

The presence of Christa McAuliffe on that flight raised the status of teachers across the Nation.  All Ms. Williams-Bolar wanted to do was become a teacher.

In 1959, library officials in Lake City, South Carolina, tried to arrest Ronald McNair (future PhD and only the 2nd African-American in space) for trying to check out advanced science and calculus books from the city’s better, whites-only library.  Ms. Williams-Bolar was arrested and convicted for accessing a public education for her African-American children from the better, predominantly white school district in Ohio.

You can listen to Mr. McNair’s stories about his brother, astronaut Dr. McNair, here.

I am not sure what we should learn from these convergences, but I do hope one day to hear the Williams-Bolar children describing the perversions of this past week as mere diversions on their paths to wonderful and inspiring careers, the way the library incident was to Dr. McNair.

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Ask Santa

I recently interviewed two groups of mothers about a variety of issues facing their children, and I was surprised by the fear and mistrust that permeated their responses.  I guess I shouldn’t have been.  I have written extensively about the disconnect between who kids actually are and how they are portrayed in the media.  I cannot help but think that it is this popular media image of our kids and their worlds that has these mothers so afraid that exposure to the wrong word or image will send their children tripping down a path of self-destruction.

As my holiday gift to those mothers and to all parents, let me say this:  your kids are good.  They generally make good decisions, and they generally know right from wrong.

This is quantifiably true.

This current generation of kids is less harmful to itself and others, more civic minded and even more academic than the previous two.

Don’t believe me?  Look it up.

It also is anecdotally true.

Every week I meet kids that are doing amazing things like founding charities, making discoveries, and looking out for their fellow humans.

Don’t believe me?  Ask Santa.

Carl Anderson has played Santa Claus for 28 years.  In that capacity he has listened to the wishes of and read letters from thousands of kids.  During that time he kept a journal that he recently started putting online.  It is a beautiful record of the generosity and overall goodness of our kids.

Enjoy it here.  Happy Holidays.

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Keanu Reeves was Right

This morning an Alabama man was arraigned on charges that he murdered his 3 year-old son and 5 year-old daughter. He and his wife already were in custody, having been arrested last week on child abuse charges.

Among other atrocities, the couple is accused of binding their children with duct tape, stuffing them into suitcases, and leaving them in closets for “about 14 hours” at a time.

You can read about it here.

I did. I read about it. I almost wish I hadn’t, but I did.

Now, as I write this with a tennis-ball-sized pain in my stomach, I have two thoughts.

First, Keanu Reeves – or, rather, Keanu Reeve’s character, Tod, in the movie Parenthood – was right, “You need a license to buy a dog, to drive a car, hell, you even need a license to catch a fish. But they’ll let any butt-reaming asshole be a father.”

Second, kids need communities. These children have not been seen for months. The abuse would have left visible marks on them and deeply affected their behaviors. However, nobody from their neighborhood or school said anything. Rather, the murder and abuse came to light when, ironically, the mother sought police protection from the father.

There is a peculiar characteristic of too many child victims: they are barely visible to those around them. That is, they are barely visible to you and me.

Look around you and look carefully. If you suspect that a child in your life is being abused, your probably are right. Contact the authorities. Do not hesitate. You can do it anonymously. Please do not worry about the rights of the parents. If they are innocent, they will be fine. Parents are adults and can fend from themselves. Kids cannot.

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