I've always hated when people ask me, "What do
you want to be when you grow up?" Not only is it a loaded question, but to
be honest, I was never really quite sure what exactly I wanted to
be.
Up until fifth grade, I went to your typical
middle-class suburban school. All the mothers stayed at home, all the girls
wore Limited Too, and I had an afro and an independent, full-time working mom.
Needless to say I never really fit in. When those kids were asked what they
wanted to be, they answered with the inspiring dancer or professional baseball
player, but this didn't really faze them- they didn't have to worry, they could
be whatever they wanted. The variables weren’t going to be a hardship for them;
they were comfortable.
From fifth grade on, I went to an inner-city magnet school, in which I
finally felt at home. There was diversity, there was blending, and most
importantly, there was acceptance. But when we, as 13 year olds, had to submit
to the yearbook our answer to the question of what we wanted to be when we grew
up, we answered with the same dreamy answers as the fifth graders I previously
mentioned. Except fast forward to now, two years later, when a significant
amount of those kids, the ones with the big dreams, have gotten into situations
that took their dreams and hid them out of sight. The kids who two years ago I
saw as the future president, or next leader of reform, or idol basketball
player, have lost their sights due to lack of stimulation and encouragement,
and also opportunity.
If there were more programs for inner-city youths that provided an
outlet, a support system, and guidance (and maybe was fun, too), less of us
would have been derailed by the temptations of being curious and exposed.
Having seen both sides of the spectrum (the side where if you were sidetracked,
that it was okay, because there were people and opportunities to get you out of
it, and the side which is less pardoning, where one slip can send you down into
a rut you can’t get out of), I realized that it’s not the (obvious) money that
gets you to where you want to be, although it does help, but rather the
exposure to positive influence and encouragement, which is something we need to
take responsibility for. We as communities need to establish programs to
stimulate our youth and push them into the right direction. But in order to do
that, we need to ask ourselves what do we
want to be when we grow up, because those kids who day by day loosen just a
little more of the grasp on their dreams are
the future, and they deserve an equal playing field.
Ello Oliva! As much as you may tell me -since you are across from me at the moment- but I think this was really good! Not only did you mange to write a nice blog about your ethos when you could have just said something boring like "I lived through it." You told an interesting story that really helps people connect to you and definitely makes them think you are capable of writing about this topic. Overall good job.
ReplyDeleteOlivia’s in the nest! Hi! This was BY FAR YOUR BEST WORK! :D I really enjoyed reading this! I thing you used a nice amount of ethos and still managed to incorporate some pathos into it. I though it was very well developed, full of ethos and pathos, the tone was great, and I loved it! Your argument was really persuasive. Like Charlie said, I really liked how you actually told a story instead of just saying, “ I’ve been through this.” Keep up the good work!
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