“People
may hear your words, but they feel your attitude.”
John
C. Maxwell
By
Tommie Saylor
Kennedy
High School Principal
So
I’m sitting on a traditional yellow school bus on Saturday afternoon after a
band event. Sitting next to me is a beautiful young lady, blonde hair,
deep blue eyes and I’m holding her hand. She’s my girlfriend.
Being
a young man myself, a band geek, as we were so very proud to proclaim, I was
having a good day; what could be possibly better than spending a Saturday with
your girlfriend and comrades at a MSBOA event.
Then
it happened: One of the chaperones, a parent from a less than popular student,
a volunteer who I’m fairly certain has had more than one run in with the school
administration, embarks upon the bus and with a sense of vial satisfaction painted
across her face, approaches my position with a distinct walk of righteous
indignation.
This
chaperone looks down her nose at me and proclaims loud enough for all to hear, “I
don’t care that your father is the Principal, you’re not just going to sit
there and publicly defile this young lady.”
I
remind you that we were only sitting in a bus seat holding hands and engaging
in polite conversation. So as you can imagine, I was taken quite aback. I gave
this chaperone a slacked jaw gaze of wonderment, trying to make sense of what
she was telling me, when she hit me with a second course.
“You
think your just so special don’t you, that you don’t have to follow the rules.
Kids like you amount to nothing in life.”
Hoping
to end this verbal assault, I let go of my girlfriends hand and the chaperone
moved proudly on, halo firmly affixed upon her head, as she righteously marched
to the back of the bus gleaming with pride.
To
this day that chaperone’s words echo in my head. The venom in her voice,
the loathing washed across her face and her hateful demeanor will be with me
forever. Though this occurred a lifetime ago, the scars from that day
will never fully heal.
Words
have meaning, and when that meaning is emphasized by emotion, they become
eternal.
Given
this, be careful when speaking to your students. Don’t be the cause of
scars that will haunt your students for the rest of their lives. Be a
source of inspiration and delight, build your students up.
You
don’t know who, but one of your students in your classes right now will be a doctor
or attorney, a teacher or principal, a congressmen or senator, or maybe even governor
or president.
What
story will they tell others of you?
Helping
students to find their greatness. Making Kennedy the school of choice.
Excellence by design.
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