I decided to become a nurse rather than
a teacher for a few reasons: I want a schedule where I can be with my
kids more; I want to make enough money to have more kids; at some
point, I realized that I felt a stab of envy every time I set foot in
a hospital. I wanted to be part of meeting people's needs in a very
basic way.
Those are the practical reasons, the ones I can talk about
without being kind of embarrassed, feeling like I'm being
sanctimonious.The other reason is this: I don't think
ambition is healthy. Not for me, anyway. For me, it's like a cancer,
turning the things I love into sources of anxiety and meanness.
I don't want that for myself, and I
feel like that's what our education system has become about, and
maybe that's necessary. Maybe you do need to be coaching students in
how to get ahead in our economic system rather than holding up the
curtain so they can see past it, rather than reminding them, every
day, that they have inherent worth right now – that they won't
suddenly attain that worth when they pass the Regents. And, to be
fair, it's easy for me to have romantic fantasies about the “real
value” of education, about what it should really be: I have always
had enough to eat. I got into college and had the skills to get
through it.
Yes, kids who can read and write and do
math will more than likely have better lives than kids who can't. But
a vision that can only imagine that, that imagines that as the
social justice issue of this century, as the kids say, seems
anemic to me. And I feel like education, and especially education
reform, has become a pet project of well-off young adults who teach
for two years and then can't wait to Make Change, whereas I believe
very strongly that change often is made by talking less and acting
more.
I have to remind myself, or be
reminded, that I believe that, and that's why I want to be a
nurse. I am a person who is perilously close to shooting my mouth off
all the time, and as many As as I get for my scathing critical theory
papers, as formidable as I come across over brunch if someone brings
up Bloomberg, I'd trade a hundred opinions and episodes of PC agitas
for a clean bedpan, a shot of morphine when I need it, someone to get
the doctor when my blood pressure starts tap dancing or my epidural
falls out.
I think change is made less in endless
rounds of conference calls and rallies and more in those moments when
small, good things are done. Basically, I think a lot of people
believe they are above changing adult diapers; I'm equally vulnerable
to that particular bit of smallness. But in my best moments, I
believe that no one is above anything that another human being needs
to have done, that being respected and cared for when you are sick as
though you mattered is critically important. And I believe I can do
that.
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