Dec 19, 2017
While Teaching in Japan, it Took an Enemy to Make Me Feel at Home
Yuka took my feelings of alienation and monstrousness and turned them into a hilarious joke we shared.
Yuka took my feelings of alienation and monstrousness and turned them into a hilarious joke we shared.
“We can make a positive impact and pursue our dreams in this country—even when we feel unwelcome in it.”
“During that class, I did not feel like a teacher; I only felt like a woman, a body in danger.”
“Trump and his administration are readable. And we must read them carefully.”
“I would rather have a daughter who acts out than one who falls in line.”
“Fueled by the 2016 campaign, ugly prejudices deeply rooted in our community would slither into the light.”
Many writers spend years looking for the light at the end of the adjunct tunnel. I took another route: teaching high school.
“I generally try to keep politics out of the classroom, but this year it hasn’t been possible.”
As an educator, I’m still discerning what it means to try and protect my students while empowering them.
“You hope and hope they’ll get their chance and you know it’s possible they won’t.”
The police are there, expecting us, academics in revolutionaries’ outfits.
“We need to move our schools toward increased inclusion and disability justice.”
“My father could do no more than snap a picture.”
