Let's just say that I went with low expectations for the conference, and high expectations for seeing my best friend who lives in the city, and thankfully I was pleasantly surprised.
In my first session "What is the Role of a White Educator in this movement" I was pleasantly surprised to hear from Jeff Duncan-Andrade, a hesitant alum much like myself and for similar reasons: TFA doesn't talk about race enough. TFA isn't acknowledging the system of white supremacy that exists in our country which systematically disempowers and disenfranchises people of color. And most importantly, he expressed that, as white educators, we have the power to insert ourselves in this movement, but power is not the same as permission.
Power is not permission. Ask permission to work in the community where you teach. Talk to the elders.
Then, we heard from Elena Villanueva Beard, the CEO of TFA. Dr. Duncan-Andrade was a tough act to follow, but she made a compelling call to action. "Friends, I've taken this thing as far as I can -- not it's up to you. You need to step up. You need to take the lead."
What does that mean for me right now?
It means that in a staff meeting on trauma, I interrupted to talk about how our test-taking policies and pressures contribute to and exacerbate children's trauma.
It means that I sent out this article on Black History to my staff.
It means that I asked the Dean of Students if he thought it would be appropriate for me to come to an event for fathers and sons, expressing my solidarity while naming my whiteness.
It means I prioritized this blog over some of my other work because thinking about my place in this movement is the only way I will get better.
So ya, I think I drank some of the Koolaid, and it tasted like social justice.