I must admit
that I am writing this post from a place of pain; not physical pain, but a kind
of pain similar to that which bell hooks (1994) described as the result of
“giving up old ways of thinking and knowing and learning new approaches” (p.
43). I have felt the pain that comes with newfound distance with one’s old
worldview years ago during my undergraduate career; the pain I am feeling now is
slightly different—it stems from the silencing of my voice by my family
members, from their unwillingness to endure any of that pain with me. In the
wake of this most recent Thanksgiving holiday, I have found myself thinking a
lot about bell hooks’ (1994) Teaching to
Transgress. I’m not sure why, because it has most certainly always been
present, but more than ever I saw white-supremacist capitalist patriarchy (WSCP)
at work in the days I spent at home and felt so overwhelmingly suffocated and
isolated by it.
In trying to
reconcile the silencing I experienced while at home, I’ve returned to hooks’
(1994) call to theorize our experiences. She wrote, “Personal testimony,
personal experience, is such fertile ground for the production of liberatory
feminist theory because it usually forms the base of our theory making” (p.
70). This view of what it means to theorize encourages me in the sense that I
feel empowered to coax my own voice out of the corner to which my family has
banished it. That, within myself, I have the power to uplift my voice through
the process of theorizing is liberating indeed. Moreover, both Freire’s (1970)
and hooks’ (1994) assurance that the act of theorizing is an integral part of
praxis mollifies my pervasive desire to constantly act and urges me to prop my feet up for awhile. I’m thankful for
this because I need a break from the battle I’ve been fighting with my family
and WSCP.
I liken
theorizing to propping my feet up not to diminish the difficulty of theorizing
about our experience. hooks said, “It is not easy to name our pain, to theorize
from that location” (p. 74). I feel this more than ever right now, and it is
because of my intense experience of this pain that I am writing this post as a
reminder of two things: 1) we must remember to be sympathetic to the pain our
students may feel as a result of the material we expose them to and 2) we hold
a very special position through which we can accompany those students who bear
the pain of theorizing their experience as a result of the material we expose
them to. This accompaniment, this willingness to stand with and by our
students, is in itself a feminist act.
References
Freire, P.
(2000). Pedagogy of the oppressed. New York, NY: Bloomsbury.
hooks, b. (1994). Teaching to transgress: Education as the practice of freedom. New York, NY: Routledge.
Anna,
ReplyDeleteI completely relate to your blog post. This semester has had many challenges, yes, but one of the hardest challenges is the distance I am beginning to feel from my family. I constantly ask myself, "Why can I discuss these issues with my students, but not my family?" Thank you for reminding us why as instructors we can transform the pain we feel to empathize with our students.
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ReplyDeleteAnna, this post resonates so much with me. When we talked on the phone on Thanksgiving Day, I felt two things: completely understanding of the pain you were feeling and completely ill-equipped to advise you on how to deal with that pain. I am experiencing these same kinds of inner conflicts, and I'm so thankful I have supporters like you and Suzanna to depend on. Keep going, girl.
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