The hardest advice for me to give…

I think that in a secret section, in the secret heart of every Black man in America is a small part that quietly admires people like Richard Pryor, Dick Gregory, Tupac Shakur and Marshawn Lynch. This is the part that you dare not reveal to your white friends, your white colleagues or supervisor at work. It is this understanding (and the courage to think it, even in silence), that this entire game is rigged for us to lose; this is whether or not we play our best game, and/or even if we play the game by the rules! It is the acknowledgement that every day of your life, you know that at some point in that day, your humanity and personhood will be brought into question. And the fact that money, a degree, an “important” title or position, is incapable of inoculating you against the daily insulting moment; just wait on it, it is coming…

I can only imagine the amount of discipline a President Obama must possess, to graciously and patiently be insulted every day, by people like the three stooges, in the persons of: John Boehner, Prime Minster Netanyahu and Rudy Giuliani; and not call the insults, and them, what, and who they truly are. We need people like Mr. Obama, and also, people who are not like him; in the same way that it is not a Malcolm or Martin choice; we need both a Malcolm and a Martin. We need fighter pilots, and we need kamikaze pilots; and we need pilots who possess a little of both.

I really came to understand the other day (in great anxiety) that I am missing a “careerist gene”. Now that is not good when a younger educator calls and seeks your advice on a topic of leadership or management. Trying to mentor (as opposed to professionally developing), for me is very challenging because I don’t want to give a young person the right-wrong advice; and I definitely don’t want anyone to get fired from their job. When a mentee is faced with a difficult ethical decision; I try to invite them into a personal search and reflection of their own heart and spirit; (Pray, I always say!) and see: “what you can ethically live with”.

As for me, it just never occurred to me that I could remain quiet, at peace, and allow any hurt or harm, come to children in my charge. I don’t do well with hypocrisy; and I am against any type of racial bullying (even when it comes from a “colored person”). I never seem to get the memo on: “enjoying an unprincipled peace”. But this is not leadership with recklessness; there must be some ethical sense making to your activist advocation. For me the rubric was pretty simple and straight forward:

(1) “Would I want this for my child?”

(2) “Are the people paying for this, the taxpayers, getting their money’s worth? Are we betraying the trust and expectations of the parents?” (The stakeholders who make the biggest investment in schooling—their children!)

(3) “Does this decision hinder, or help students’ capacity to realize a positive life through education?” Are we compromising (or abandoning the fight for) a child’s possibility for a positive future?

50% of life is knowing who you are, and the other 50% is knowing who you are not. And so I must be very aware and careful of what I say to young education professionals; knowing I have very little tolerance for unfairness, injustice, oppression and the denial of human dignity. Knowing from whence you offer advice to a younger person in your profession; is an important professional ethical consideration.

“In this situation, should I take disciplinary action against this employee?”

I actually believe that in whatever capacity one is called to serve another human being; that service should be our best effort; and also of the best quality. I also believe that we should be totally committed to the mission and overall success of the job assigned; or why do it at all? For me, not giving your best at whatever task you are assigned is the same as stealing; and I can’t imagine getting up each day to go to a job, and just spend the day stealing. Civil Servants in particular rarely address the second word in our general title–Service! People (many of whom earn less money than we earn) work hard, and have taxes taken out of their salaries, or pay taxes when making a purchase; and so, at a minimum, they deserve our best and most sincere work. The challenge part for me in this recent request for advice; was my awareness that I never really “learned” to live, and accept the world as it is, quietly. Sometimes it seems that when they taught the lesson on being afraid to lose your job, I was clearly absent from class that day. I truly believe (and I know it may sound corny); that people should put in: “An honest day’s work, for an honest day’s pay”. And the primary customers (in this case students and parents); are not unreasonable in expecting our best effort. We have unfortunately become accustomed in public education to the philosophy that any effort, any standard, any level of expertise will do; this is a level of service we would never accept from a hospital or a public utility service company. And oddly, some of the biggest “low job performers” in public education; are also some of the biggest critics of the quality of work of other civil servants; well, “heal thyself” professional educators! Imagine the result if a city’s sanitation department, or fire department preformed at our level of success. But, I am also worried that the person will get into “trouble”, and/or harm their career

I can understand how fear in a scientific sense, makes much survival sense; when one is responding to a legitimate threat. Like when I read a sign near the entrance to a national park I was visiting that said: “Please, don’t feed the bears!” I clearly understood this warning; I read it as: “Please, let me not feed myself to them!”
A healthy fear was appropriate in that situation. And yet in matters of professional work I always think; “What the heck, if they don’t kill me, what do I have to lose?” And; “even if they do kill you, they can only kill you once!” The worst death in my thinking, is when you are living an inauthentic life, waiting like the bears in the zoo, for your next official feeding, aka paycheck; now that’s death!

All of these thoughts reminded me of when I went out to take over the helm of CSD 29 Queens NY, and as a result received a death threat. (“We will send you back to Brooklyn in a box”, was the message) Other people (fortunately I guess) took the threat much more serious than I took it. It wasn’t that I was so brave, rather it was because as a Black man living in America, I felt that I had been under a death threat my entire life. It was strange however, to have officers pick me up every morning from my house, stay with me all day; and then take me to my house door at the end of the day. I actually did not think much about dying; only how it would hurt my family, former students and fiends. I also thought about how I missed driving to and from work for a year, as that was some of my best alone time, where I could reflect and problem solve; and for some reason, I just could not do that from the back seat of a Ford Crown Victoria.
Finally, I really felt sorry for the officers assigned to protect me; I often imagined and admired the mental and physical strain they had to endure. The idea of risking your life for a guy you just met, for a cause that had nothing to do with you, and your family. Those security folks were who I always wanted to be. To be someone who everyday lived honestly, and fearlessly in their own truth and purpose. And to be honest I have been blessed, despite the way that I think about life; to be able to help many people from my positions of leadership. But I would be less than honest if I said it was all part of a grand strategic career climbing plan; nope, not even close. I rely heavily on a faith, a faith I often can’t see or hear; and that is why I still worry if my kind of person should be the type of person, or even the best person to give career advice?

Steven Ingraham: “This one makes it most evident of all that we are kin by virtue of more than birth. Unfortunately, my inner Richard Pryor et al. are often not as quiet as they ought to be, contributing to my (fighter pilot/kamikaze pilot) hybrid nature. Therefore, I find my “standard disclaimer” language when advising to fall along the lines of: “…if it was me I would…but do what makes sense for you…”

MAJ: “Beautiful! Steven Ingraham, you got it… I do think that there is a “sweet-spot” between fighter pilot & kamikaze; the key is to find it while you juggle the everyday agenda items, like not being killed by the police during a traffic stop. For at the same time people are depending on us to stay alive, and we don’t want them to suffer; yes, we most all find our own way. But then again a part of me (dreams) likes the Spartan culture that says dying in battle is part of a man’s civic and family duty. The worst citizen, parent, husband, is he who lives a cowards life.”

A Good English Language Arts Advocacy Letter…

Open Letter to Caroline Kennedy US Ambassador to Japan regarding Fuji-TV:

Dear Ms Kennedy:

My name is Baye McNeil, American expat, 11-year resident of Yokohama, Japan. I’m an author of two books on life here for African Americans and a columnist for the Japan Times covering the black experience in Japan. I’m a huge admirer of your family’s work over the years, particularly of Robert Kennedy’s work in my hometown of Bedford-Stuyvesant Brooklyn, where he was directly responsible for its “Restoration” back in the 60s.

There’s a serious matter I’m not sure you’re aware of so I thought I’d bring it to your attention just in case. @fujitv this Saturday (Mar. 7) is planning to air nationally a modern day minstrel show, featuring two groups, Rats & Star and Momoiro Clover Z, both in Blackface.

Yep, a minstrel show, blackface, gloves and all!

Needless to say this is very distressing not only for the African-Americans living here, like myself, but a mockery of black people everywhere. I’m of the mind that it should not air. And I’m not alone.

A petition was started a week ago which has garnered nearly 5000 signatures in that time, the majority of which are Japanese people themselves. And that’s with the limited ability I have via social media to reach the broader public. If I had the Japanese press’ ear, I’m sure those numbers would be exponentially larger.

I’m not delusional. I realize Fuji-TV is a monster company and the 5000 voices I’ve collected are barely enough to be heard by these guys, and so in a last ditch effort to stop this from airing — which I believe is a mistake that will tarnish Japan’s image further and will not be easily forgiven or ignored by the world– I want to ask you to do whatever is within your power to do to help Fuji-TV see the error of their presumably good intentions.

I know time is short, but in the long run, as US Ambassador to this lovely country, I’d like to think that helping maintain and improve relations between our two countries, particularly when it comes to dilemmas like these, would be something you have in your wheelhouse…or at least have staff people who can get on it and quickly. I certainly hope so…

I thank you in advance for your attention in this matter.

Even if there’s nothing that can be done (which I understand is a possibility) I hope at least you can make sure that Fuji-TV has full knowledge that no less than 5000 people are not going to be thrilled about their minstrel show! And if they were lucky that would be it. But they won’t be lucky. The backlash will be all over the international media! Last week it’s the “Apartheid is good” thing from Sono-san, this week it’s minstrelsy on national TV. Next week? God knows what… Japan will be looked at as nurturing the image of a backwards thinking country. And, not to sound alarmist, but “Restoration” of its good name will be a feat after this. I love this country but this is even pushing my tolerance levels to their extreme.

So, let’s do our best to stop that momentum in its tracks, by stopping the airing of this minstrel show.

For more information on the change.org petition I started, here’s a link: goo.gl/eiDQMA

I can be reached at: locohama7@gmail.com if you need to contact me.

Sincerely yours,

Baye McNeil

PS: Thank you, and please give me best to Michelle Obama when she visits next week!

Journal excerpt: We really do need a just supreme court of judgment.

(Okay, I am watching last night, (And I don’t know why I continue to punish myself in this way) the NewsHour report on the supreme court hearing of the latest “challenge” to the ACA; and wondering, why is this even happening? Why are these people so hell-bent on denying poor people access to health care insurance. The call for a “market based” system is just another way of telling the poor to, (literally) drop dead!)

As the “supreme court” contemplates the right of millions to have access to “affordable health care”. The fact that fundamental human rights, are a debate assumes that one side, those who have access to quality health care can fairly debate those who are without it. People without quality healthcare are more than likely not in a position, or have the financial or political resources to successfully argue in their own behalf. The “debate” can never be fair if the negative deciders (the anti-ACA camp) in congress and on the courts all have access to quality health care. A “fair” debate would be if the health insurance for the nullifiers and their families was on the line. And what a low moral standard of debate for a nation that so many constantly proclaim as “exceptional”. What would truly be exceptional is not comparing citizen’s access to health care with a “less wealthy” nation; rather it would mean transforming the blessings of wealth given to America, into a model of sharing and concern for the less fortunate of our citizenry. And the best case scenario here (again, how low are the standards here!) is to provide the struggling poor with an overpriced profit driven health care system; a system that at least the POTUS is trying to force to take on some of the characteristics of a humane treatment system, through the Affordable Care Act (ACA); termed “Obamacare” to draw in the race baiters/haters.

A true and just ruling, a ruling, truly inspired by the wealth and power of the US, would grant to every citizen the right and access to health care that is provided to the citizens who already have health insurance; or even better, the level of insurance provided to the members of the court and congress!

And in the end, what makes their wisdom and judgment supreme? And is there a court more supreme in which they, and the callous voices of the ACA nullification, will themselves be judged? Why is there even a discussion about the cynical attempts by the selfish wealthy few to deprive such a fundamental human right to health care for the many working and unemployed few? How can (turning Spock’s words into the opposite negative) the health needs of the few, be more important than the health needs and quality of life of the many? And how can they sit in judgment of those who are without (or barely holding onto) health care insurance?

It seems that “constitutional democracy” is a convenient cover to place and hold the masses into a desperate and destitute state. A process by which the nation can play a cruel game of population selection, by condemning select segments of the society to: missing and inadequate education, prison, and poor life options, through chronic illness or chronic violence. And then there is the sacred worship of the “interpretation” of a document, a document crafted by so many believers (and participants) in a system of enslaving other human beings. A good and just law would not enhance the power of the strong and greedy; rather it would prevent the strong from harming the weak and needy.

People should not be forced to make a case for their humanity; a humanity granted not by a US supreme court, but by a supreme being. They should also not be forced to make a judgment between food or rent and medicine; and the “rule of law” approach, can’t be used as a ruse of law in order to deprive people of a fundamental human right to health care.

The hardest advice for me to give…

I think that in a secret section, in the secret heart of every Black man in America is a small part that quietly admires people like Richard Pryor, Dick Gregory, Tupac Shakur and Marshawn Lynch. This is the part that you dare not reveal to your white friends, your white colleagues or supervisor at work. It is this understanding (and the courage to think it, even in silence), that this entire game is rigged for us to lose; this is whether or not we play our best game, and/or even if we play the game by the rules! It is the acknowledgement that every day of your life, you know that at some point in that day, your humanity and personhood will be brought into question. And the fact that money, a degree, an “important” title or position, is incapable of inoculating you against the daily insulting moment; just wait on it, it is coming…

I can only imagine the amount of discipline a President Obama must possess, to graciously and patiently be insulted every day, by people like the three stooges, in the persons of: John Boehner, Prime Minster Netanyahu and Rudy Giuliani; and not call the insults, and them, what, and who they truly are. We need people like Mr. Obama, and also, people who are not like him; in the same way that it is not a Malcolm or Martin choice; we need both a Malcolm and a Martin. We need fighter pilots, and we need kamikaze pilots; and we need pilots who possess a little of both.

I really came to understand the other day (in great anxiety) that I am missing a “careerist gene”. Now that is not good when a younger educator calls and seeks your advice on a topic of leadership or management. Trying to mentor (as opposed to professionally developing), for me is very challenging because I don’t want to give a young person the right-wrong advice; and I definitely don’t want anyone to get fired from their job. When a mentee is faced with a difficult ethical decision; I try to invite them into a personal search and reflection of their own heart and spirit; (Pray, I always say!) and see: “what you can ethically live with”.

As for me, it just never occurred to me that I could remain quiet, at peace, and allow any hurt or harm, come to children in my charge. I don’t do well with hypocrisy; and I am against any type of racial bullying (even when it comes from a “colored person”). I never seem to get the memo on: “enjoying an unprincipled peace”. But this is not leadership with recklessness; there must be some ethical sense making to your activist advocation. For me the rubric was pretty simple and straight forward:

(1) “Would I want this for my child?”

(2) “Are the people paying for this, the taxpayers, getting their money’s worth? Are we betraying the trust and expectations of the parents?” (The stakeholders who make the biggest investment in schooling—their children!)

(3) “Does this decision hinder, or help students’ capacity to realize a positive life through education?” Are we compromising (or abandoning the fight for) a child’s possibility for a positive future?

50% of life is knowing who you are, and the other 50% is knowing who you are not. And so I must be very aware and careful of what I say to young education professionals; knowing I have very little tolerance for unfairness, injustice, oppression and the denial of human dignity. Knowing from whence you offer advice to a younger person in your profession; is an important professional ethical consideration.

“In this situation, should I take disciplinary action against this employee?”

I actually believe that in whatever capacity one is called to serve another human being; that service should be our best effort; and also of the best quality. I also believe that we should be totally committed to the mission and overall success of the job assigned; or why do it at all? For me, not giving your best at whatever task you are assigned is the same as stealing; and I can’t imagine getting up each day to go to a job, and just spend the day stealing. Civil Servants in particular rarely address the second word in our general title–Service! People (many of whom earn less money than we earn) work hard, and have taxes taken out of their salaries, or pay taxes when making a purchase; and so, at a minimum, they deserve our best and most sincere work. The challenge part for me in this recent request for advice; was my awareness that I never really “learned” to live, and accept the world as it is, quietly. Sometimes it seems that when they taught the lesson on being afraid to lose your job, I was clearly absent from class that day. I truly believe (and I know it may sound corny); that people should put in: “An honest day’s work, for an honest day’s pay”. And the primary customers (in this case students and parents); are not unreasonable in expecting our best effort. We have unfortunately become accustomed in public education to the philosophy that any effort, any standard, any level of expertise will do; this is a level of service we would never accept from a hospital or a public utility service company. And oddly, some of the biggest “low job performers” in public education; are also some of the biggest critics of the quality of work of other civil servants; well, “heal thyself” professional educators! Imagine the result if a city’s sanitation department, or fire department preformed at our level of success. But, I am also worried that the person will get into “trouble”, and/or harm their career

I can understand how fear in a scientific sense, makes much survival sense; when one is responding to a legitimate threat. Like when I read a sign near the entrance to a national park I was visiting that said: “Please, don’t feed the bears!” I clearly understood this warning; I read it as: “Please, let me not feed myself to them!”
A healthy fear was appropriate in that situation. And yet in matters of professional work I always think; “What the heck, if they don’t kill me, what do I have to lose?” And; “even if they do kill you, they can only kill you once!” The worst death in my thinking, is when you are living an inauthentic life, waiting like the bears in the zoo, for your next official feeding, aka paycheck; now that’s death!

All of these thoughts reminded me of when I went out to take over the helm of CSD 29 Queens NY, and as a result received a death threat. (“We will send you back to Brooklyn in a box”, was the message) Other people (fortunately I guess) took the threat much more serious than I took it. It wasn’t that I was so brave, rather it was because as a Black man living in America, I felt that I had been under a death threat my entire life. It was strange however, to have officers pick me up every morning from my house, stay with me all day; and then take me to my house door at the end of the day. I actually did not think much about dying; only how it would hurt my family, former students and fiends. I also thought about how I missed driving to and from work for a year, as that was some of my best alone time, where I could reflect and problem solve; and for some reason, I just could not do that from the back seat of a Ford Crown Victoria.
Finally, I really felt sorry for the officers assigned to protect me; I often imagined and admired the mental and physical strain they had to endure. The idea of risking your life for a guy you just met, for a cause that had nothing to do with you, and your family. Those security folks were who I always wanted to be. To be someone who everyday lived honestly, and fearlessly in their own truth and purpose. And to be honest I have been blessed, despite the way that I think about life; to be able to help many people from my positions of leadership. But I would be less than honest if I said it was all part of a grand strategic career climbing plan; nope, not even close. I rely heavily on a faith, a faith I often can’t see or hear; and that is why I still worry if my kind of person should be the type of person, or even the best person to give career advice?