Chicago school closings are the largest number of school closings in
the history of the country, and media reports haven't captured the anguish and
dismay of more than 30,000 children and parents as they've lost their
educational institutions.
In my neighborhood tonight, chaos will reign. My neighbor, President
Obama, will be staying in his part-time home just around the corner from me in
Chicago. His occasional visits bring limited parking, random ID checks, and
bomb sniffing dogs to our front lawn.
But on warm summer nights, the street takes on a carnival-like
atmosphere. Neighbors come out to chat and I sometimes get to meet people from
the next block. The Secret Service agents are friendly enough, and when the
barricades go up and traffic halts, people get out of their cars to stretch and
enjoy the novelty of the president driving down this normally quiet residential
street. More often than not, we recognize someone and invite them to join us
for a drink on our stoop.
It can be inconvenient if you happen to be walking your dog without
identification. But he was once our neighbor, and it’s all a part of living in
this neighborhood.
But I’m not feeling all that
benevolent these days, and I may forego my usual stoop-sitting tonight. The
truth is, a much more serious chaos has reigned in too many of Chicago's
communities following last week's announcement that 50 Chicago neighborhood
schools would be closed.
The closings made national news briefly, just like the murder of Hadiya
Pendleton, the sparkly teen wielding a baton in the inaugural parade for
President Obama, her Chicago neighbor. She was also a neighbor of mine and lived
about a mile from my and the president’s homes.
Since Hadiya was killed in late January, the murders of 26 more
teenagers did not make the news. Similarly, the brief blip last week about the
largest number of school closings in the history of the country does not
recount the anguish and dismay of 30,000-plus children and parents scrambling,
wounded, and angry.
In Chicago, we grew up hearing that Chicago is “a city of
neighborhoods,” a patchwork of tightly knit, culturally distinct, and
ethnically proud communities that together make up our city. While this may be
an idealized re-definition of segregation, no matter where you live, you belong
to a community. This attack on the most important of neighborhood institutions
has left us collectively demoralized. We see ourselves on the nightly news,
segregated, characterized by crumbling schools and random violence.
Despite our pride at the notion of being a unique “city of
neighborhoods,” people all over the country know about community. It’s
sometimes hard to describe as it shifts imperceptibly over the years. But we
feel it, and we are bound to protect it.
The divide-and-conquer strategy of closures pits school against school.
In this latest round, the initial hit list of 230 schools was pared to 120,
then to 61, and eventually 50, while everyone waited anxiously, breathing a
sigh of relief if their school was taken off the list.
Sadly, our neighborhood middle school was not spared, although its
closure was postponed for one year so the current class could graduate. Miriam
Canter Middle School was named for a local activist who envisioned a racially
and economically diverse school dedicated to kids precariously perched between
childhood and full-fledged teen madness.
Many of the devoted teachers at Canter
live in the community. Last month, an article in The Nation recounted the
hearings that drew hundreds of weeping teens, angry parents, and concerned
community members demanding to know why they would close such a clearly
successful school.
his scene was played out all over the city. But then something happened
– something that happens when communities feel threatened. Instead of feeling
isolated and under attack, parents from closing schools organized, talked to
each other. They began with a series of marches, challenging Mayor Rahm Emanuel
to “walk the walk” their children will have to walk to their new schools. The
mayor didn’t show, but parents from around the city went from school to school
in solidarity, sometimes 300 showing up in a neighborhood they may never have
visited before.
They were retired teachers and students; union members supporting the
thousands of lunchroom workers and engineers who would lose their jobs;
grandmothers marched beside pierced and tattooed Occupy students; and parents
of children in elite “selective enrollment” schools not on any hit lists who
came carrying signs saying “Every Chicago Public School is My School.”
I marveled every time I participated in one of these events. These
people rallied because they know the binding institution in any community is
the neighborhood school. This is known by businesspeople, promoted by real
estate agents, accepted by children, and desired by most people.
The Board of Education says that demographics have changed, money is
not there, and school closings are inevitable. They cluck sympathetically that
“change is hard” in a tone so condescending I wouldn’t dare try it on my
teenager. But I suggest to them that they are the ones who must change.
For example, they did not visit Matthew Henson Elementary School, a
so-called “underutilized” school with a population that is 100 percent low
income, where 12 percent of the children are homeless. Chicago Public Schools
(CPS) officials say it is only 32 percent utilized. However, in the “unused”
classrooms, they have a parent resource center, a computer lab, a science room,
a music room, a library, a full-service health clinic, and a visiting food
pantry. Another classroom is used for small group interventions, and yet
another serves as after-school space for teens.
When Henson closes, not only will the receiving school become
overcrowded but these vitally needed services will not be available to the
community.
Is this not shortsighted? Once upon a time in the baby boom years, this
school may have adequately served a much larger population. I would argue,
whatever the population’s size, this school is adequately serving the needs of
the community.
Unlike the Lawndale neighborhood where Henson is located, people in my
neighborhood have a lot of choices when it comes to schools. In addition to
quality public schools, we have a Montessori school, the elite University of
Chicago Laboratory School (once attended by the Obama girls, schools chief Arne
Duncan, and now Mayor Emanuel’s kids), and a Catholic school. One of the
reasons we were unsuccessful at keeping Canter open was that many of the
students were from outside the boundaries. They come to this school from other
neighborhoods because it is a safe school in a safe neighborhood.
As a community we welcomed them, but now we’re told that we cannot.
The thousands of people fighting against this know it’s not about
boundaries and numbers, it’s about what unites a neighborhood and how they
relate to the one institution. Many of these schools are uniquely suited to the
neighborhood and population.
What’s happening is more than a news blip. The one-room schoolhouse
changed with the changing needs of the population. It’s time to seriously
rethink how neighborhood schools and public education align with the democratic
principles of freedom and inalienable human rights.
I know... change is hard, but it’s time.
Isa 30:1 ¶ Woe to the rebellious children, saith the
LORD, that take counsel, but not of me; and that cover with a covering, but not
of my spirit, that they may add sin to sin:
Isa 30:2 That walk to go
down into Egypt, and have not asked at my mouth; to strengthen themselves in
the strength of Pharaoh, and to trust in the shadow of Egypt!
Isa 30:3 Therefore shall
the strength of Pharaoh be your shame, and the trust in the shadow of Egypt
[your] confusion.
Isa 30:5 They were all
ashamed of a people [that] could not profit them, nor be an help nor profit,
but a shame, and also a reproach.
Zep 2:1 ¶ Gather yourselves together, yea, gather
together, O nation not desired;
Zep 2:3 Seek ye the LORD,
all ye meek of the earth, which have wrought his judgment; seek righteousness,
seek meekness: it may be ye shall be hid in the day of the LORD'S anger.
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