Monthly Archives: December 2011

Religion & Personal Growth

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I’m learning so much about life in my new job. One of the things that I love about working in a non-profit for at-risk youth is the fact that the office is such a diverse environment – I have coworkers from every walk of life imaginable and every religious view imaginable. Their political outlook tends to be a little homogenous, but there is definitely room for disagreement in that area as well. After three years of working in the film industry, where everyone pretty much thinks and acts the same, it’s super-refreshing.

In the beginning, I had a lot of struggles with my own personal issues around religion. Long story short, I was kicked out of a religious camp for being gay and I had to go through all this shit like being forced to sit in the director’s office for hours on end while she preached Bible verses at me. That, combined with some prior religious abuse, made me really distrustful of religious people, especially Protestant Christians.

Honestly, if I heard a phrase relating to fundamentalist Christianity – like “father of lies” – or saw something that reminded me of it or something, I’d get into a pretty bad space for a while. Curling up in a trembling ball under the covers, hiding in a bathroom stall, that kind of thing. For a long time, I dealt with the problem by avoiding Christians as much as possible – I still socialized with my very-Christian family because they’re my family and I love them, but other than that, no way.

Nowadays, though, I am learning to respect the value that religion holds for some people. I definitely still want to process my experiences with a counselor, but I am learning how to separate other peoples’ religious views from my own lack of them. I definitely don’t agree with many aspects of the religious lifestyle, but it enriches the life of some people, so who am I to judge them for that? They can do whatever they want as long as they respect me. In exchange, I will respect them while I go on to live out my own values in my own life.

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Gang Signs & ASL

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I learn so much every day in my new job working with at-risk youth. I wish I could share all my insights with you guys and start a dialogue every day, but my schedule is usually quite busy.

The other day, an interesting situation occurred. One of my students is the type who tries to make friends with everyone, including the teachers. He usually succeeds, but teachers can’t exactly be his friend because that is not our role. So we have to remind him to behave within professional boundaries that are appropriate to a classroom setting – for example, he cannot say that a random female adult is hot. He also jokes around a lot with everyone.

The other day, this student jokingly made signs at me that looked like gang signs. There were several things objectionable about that, so I explained that it is insulting to make random gestures to Deaf people because it mocks actual sign language, certain signs mean certain things to certain people but don’t mean anything outside of that group, and it is not acceptable to make gang signs in our classroom because it is intended to be a safe space for all people with no territory claims. He took it all quite well and showed engagement by asking questions, so that made me happy.

That wasn’t the first time that I’d thought about gang signs and deafness in recent months, however.

During a recent training day, members from a local gang outreach organization came and talked to us about gangs. They showed a clip of gang signs, and I was frightened at how much it resembled Strong-ASL.1 I could tell that it wasn’t ASL, but it certainly made me frightened that I could be signing ASL to a friend in the hood and then get shot as a result. I mean, the majority of Hearing people think that sign language consists of nothing more but random, spontaneous gestures, like miming – how can I expect them to understand the difference between gang signs and ASL?

After the video clip, I spoke to my interpreters, who shared the same concerns that I did. They said, “Yeah, we’ve all heard stories about Deaf people getting shot because they were mistaken for a gang member.”

Sure, it’s not very likely to happen, but it points to one of the underlying problems within the Deaf community: the Deaf community is extremely White. I know very few people of color or people who were born in poverty who identify themselves as Deaf rather than hearing-impaired or hard-of-hearing. Why is that? How can we change things? Personally, I’m trying to contact a variety of organizations about this issue so that we can brainstorm solutions.

I’d love to see a more diverse Deaf community and a hood/barrio where Deaf people are accepted. I don’t want to see gangs or other inner-city strife, period, but since it looks like they’ll be around for a long time to come, I want to see people in the hood/barrio who understand that Deaf people aren’t gangstas; they are simply communicating in their native language.

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  1. By Strong-ASL, I mean extremely fluid sign language spoken by a native Deaf ASL speaker, rather than the choppy Englishy stuff that some people sign. []
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Can I, a Deaf teacher, teach Hearing students?

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In my new job, I am responsible for teaching young adults. Most of the work that they do is individually-directed, but my supervisor, volunteers, and I are around to teach students the subject matter – we teach them everything from basic addition to analyzing complex texts.

In my time at this job, I’m finding that I am really enjoying the social studies component and I am starting to think seriously about teaching in a classroom setting. I didn’t experience a teenagerhood nearly as difficult as what I see in most of my students every day, but it wasn’t an easy ride either because I was openly queer in a very conservative state, deaf, and easily bored by most typical high school classes. My parents helped keep me in school, but I was lucky enough to have wonderful, engaging teachers who made me want to come to class every day.

As a token of thanks to those teachers that helped me learn how to think critically, I want to do the same thing with high school students – teach them how to be better citizens in this transition to adulthood. I’m especially interested in teaching history and social studies because I feel like it’s misrepresented in a lot of high school classrooms and that myths are taught as if they were fact – for example, “Oh, yay, Christopher Columbus discovered America and learned that the Earth is round!” – no, that is not true for several reasons. Also, a lot of teachers present history as this incredibly boring subject that only a severely dull person would find interesting – that’s not true. I would definitely try to bring the drama of past events alive.

However, I’m starting to wonder if I can teach a classroom of hearing students.

First of all, I’m still learning how to work with groups. I have enough on my plate when I’m trying to work with three students individually at the same time. I’m getting better at multi-tasking every day, but I still can’t imagine what a classroom of thirty students would be like.

My second concern is how to maintain the respect of students. I’ve noticed students talking about me while I’m sitting right across from them, and although I told them not to do that, it was definitely a blow to my self-esteem. I also have students who refuse to talk to me – my theory is that they’re used to being low on the social ladder, but at least they have deaf people below them. So when a deaf person is actually more successful than they are, they become upset and defensive.

And finally, I wonder about how I’d be able to get the rumors. If I were a hearing teacher, I would use rumors to help with my instruction – if I hear students think that my class is boring, I’d change it. If I hear students talking about Occupy all the time, I’d do a class about that. Etc. But if I can’t hear students whispering amongst themselves, what then?

I am sure I will figure something out. Overall, I think I am able to keep most students’ respect – it’s only a few students who are nasty towards me; the majority are very respectful and understand that, just because I’m deaf, it doesn’t mean that I can’t teach them how to add fractions. I think that, given some time, I could become more comfortable in a classroom full of Hearing teenagers.

With that being said – is a teaching position at a Deaf institution in my future? Possibly, especially because the nearest one is only about half an hour’s drive away. Despite some of my misgivings about the changing composition of Deaf schools, I definitely think I could contribute to a Deaf institution – for example, I’m very academically successful even though I was born Deaf, so I think that I could be a good role model to students. And I am a total Deaf history geek, so I would be able to teach students about our history in addition to talking about mainstream history.

We will see. In the end, the biggest obstacle may not be communication – it may simply be that my personality is not super well-suited to teaching. At this point, I’d rather do one-on-one counseling to help people work their problems out than try to lasso a classroom full of 30 kids into doing the same thing. But who knows? People change all the time.

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On California hippies and deafness

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My parents are friends with a few old hippies who are really into things like quantum physics, Eastern mysticism, and psychedelics. From an early age, I’d tag along on their trips to California and listen to their friends talk about things like yoga and rolfing while walking along the beautiful cliff-bounded beaches.

For the most part, I enjoyed hanging out with my parents’ friends, but sometimes I’d feel a little weird around them for no particular reason that I could pin down. Recently, though, it dawned on me: it was because they looked at me as if I was some sort of special teacher-guide or something.

Bear with me for a moment.

Because I was born deaf, many people looked at me as if my ability to navigate the world was inherently amazing. That in itself already felt weird – I could tell when people set low expectations for me and I didn’t like it.

But in the case of my parents’ Californian friends, they acted like I was Buddha reincarnate or something. They’d look at me as if I would impart some great spiritual truth upon them that I had received simply because I was deaf. They were always fascinated with my “different perspective” on the world. It kind of felt like being in a zoo at times.

And, now that I think of it, I feel that way around a lot of religious people, not just people who add Eastern mysticism to their collection of ~exotic~ items from around the world. When I was in elementary school, for instance, teachers would talk about God’s gifts to me and stuff like that.

It’s really fuckin’ ironic that people expect me to impart some spiritual truth into their lives or whatever. I mean, I’m just about as atheist as you can imagine.

But seriously, it always feels really weird when people treat me like that. I mean, I am simply a human being, just like everybody else. Don’t put me on a pedestal just because I’m different than you are. And I really don’t understand why people look to me for enlightenment or answers or whatever – I mean, just look within yourselves for the answers that make you a whole being. I can’t give you spiritual truths just because I can’t hear; that part is, in the end, up to you.

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