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Robin Williams (aka John Keating) Teaching Moment

Posted on August 14, 2014 Leave a Comment

Robin Williams“I love kids, but they are a tough audience.” - Robin Williams

In terms of human history, mandatory education is a very recent social obligation and one that does not suit all students equally. In addition to the Biodesign Class, my yearly schedule of classes included one section of entry-level, life science students. Each class typically included students with varying learning difficulties, language limitations and attention deficit issues. There were always a few who thought that school was a prison or at best, a boring waste of time. Meeting the needs of these kids was often challenging and stretched my creative/adaptive skills (and patience) to the limit.

One day, we were discussing the variety of cells in the human body and I mentioned that, in order to survive, every cell needed a continuous supply of the gas called oxygen. I pointed out that red-blood cells in the circulatory system pick up a load of oxygen in the lungs and transport it to all 100 trillion cells. I was trying to get them to appreciate the wonder of life and the privilege that it was to be alive.

One of the boys was listlessly slouched in his desk, not particularly impressed with my enthusiasm. It irked me and I decided I needed to prod him a little. He was a spindly kid and my hands easily fit around his throat. I didn’t know it, but we both were about to experience an event that would never be forgotten.

In an exaggerated, dramatic voice I roared, “Mr. Parchim, do you not realize that you are never more than one breath away from death?” Just as if the scene were scripted, his head drooped off to one side. I was impressed with how quickly he understood the little drama and agreed to cooperate with the ruse. However, when I let go of his throat and his head remained dropped over, a horrifying thought flashed through my mind; “Maybe this wasn’t such a bright idea.” At that moment, a student in the back of the room shrieked, “You killed him Mr. Young and now you are in big trouble!”

Over the 37 years that I taught high school biology, I experienced many diversely profound moments, however, none can compare with the horror I was enduring. The next few seconds remain a blur now, but I remember Parchim slowly regaining consciousness. He shook the cob-webs out of his head and said, “Wow! That was cool. How’d you do that?” The students were not quite sure how to process the dramatic disaster; however, all of them, including Parchim, suddenly had a keener interest in the subject matter that we were studying.

As soon as the school day was over, I grabbed a phone and called his mother. After explaining my grossly inappropriate actions, shockingly, she laughed and said that she felt that way dozens of times and that he probably deserved it. I protested that he did not and that it would never happen again.

Ironically, a couple of years later, Parchim’s father died of a rare (untreatable) disease of the circulatory system that involved irregular blood flow. I was saddened by the news, but profoundly shaken that one of my students might have died by my hands.

Somehow, I think Robin Williams would have found great irony and humor in this story.

Lowell H. Young: Author, Biodesign Out For A Walk

Posted in: Reflections | Tagged: Biodesign class, high school biology, John Keating, Robin Williams, teaching moments

Joy-Sorrow—Robin Williams—Dead Poets Society

Posted on August 12, 2014 Leave a Comment

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http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dead_Poets_Society

If Kahlil Gibran was correct by suggesting that the depth of sorrow that we may experience is a converse measure of the joy we have lost, then there is no wonder that so many people are feeling profound sorrow over the death of Robin Williams. The breadth, height and depth of his talents and career will never be replicated. It is impossible to comprehend the staggering list of his accomplishments, including starring in 56 movies.

Poets claim that, “everything is ironic, so get over it,” and so it should not be surprising that, “Dead Poets Society,” was a perfect vehicle to showcase Williams’ talent and personality. It may also have been a self-fulfilling prophecy. There is a scene where he warns his students that life is brief and too soon we will all be food for worms. He also exhorted them to “seize the day” and become more than they ever dreamed possible. I doubt that the skinny kid from California, miming on the streets of New York City, could have possibly dreamed that he would become known around the world.

Perhaps I was too conservative to appreciate his whacky, slap-stick comedy, however, his role in “Dead Poets Society” resonated with every fiber of my being. I responded viscerally to his irreverent disregard for educational norms that stifled student growth and creativity. The idea that each human being is a “once-in-a universe creation” was a fundamental theme in the Biodesign Class. It seemed crystal clear to me that each student was utterly unique and it was his/her privilege and responsibility to celebrate that uniqueness and not be warped or confined by the ideas, opinions or expectations of others.

I wasn’t zany enough to leap up on a lab table and recite a poignant passage from John Muir, however the power of Williams role as a rebel teacher empowered me to strive for a deeper, higher educational experience, with and for my students.

Williams was typically very funny, however, it has been said that we forget the people we laugh with, but not those we cry with. There were moments in “Dead Poet’s Society,”that brought me to tears as he deftly stirred my soul. His ability to capture the essence of being a spirit-filled teacher was profoundly inspirational and changed my life and career. I don’t know if he brought John Keating to life or John Keating brought him to life, the casting was absolutely perfect and could easily be called a match made in heaven.

Actor/comedian Don Knotts had a similar meteoric rise from rags to riches; from socially invisible to world acclaim. Tragically, the rise cost him his 20-year-marriage to his best friend and helpmate.

Whether it was the bright lights of Hollywood, or other spirit-blinding factors, his wife lamented, “Fame is not a good companion to walk with.” Whether it was Williams’ fame, often frenetic super hyperbolic life-style, or silent inner demons that led to his demise, he has left a void that simply can not be refilled.

Carpe diem Robin; the angels have a new comedian-in-residence and our loss will be truly their gain.

Lowell H. Young; Author, Biodesign Out For A Walk

Posted in: Reflections | Tagged: Carpe Diem, Dead Poets Society, depression, inner suffering, joy, Robin Williams, sorrow

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