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There are increasing calls for to take action. The overwhelming majority of teachers have been missing in action as the assault continues with the Cathie Black appointment. What will it take? Maybe experiencing Cathie Black's upcoming assault on teacher seniority... Some think the union will hold the line. Do you....? Another great poem from Arjun Sanah and his commentary: Even though his own board voted against granting Cathie Black the waiver (needed for her lack of any education credentials -- not to speak of teaching experience) and against Steiner's suggested face-saving compromise, NY State Education Commissioner David Steiner has caved in, from our viewpoint, and agreed, as expected, to that compromise.
Knowing Bloomberg, this will be a farcical whitewash. All the power will reside in Ms. Black's and ultimately Bloomberg's hands.
But that is what the union agreed to when it backed mayoral control.
Now, if the system crashes even further, or is purposely dismembered, as has been taking place, we can blame the mayor. But where does that leave the teachers and their students? And you know that the dismemberment will be portrayed as a heroic success, by almost all the politicians and media (from Obama to John Boehner at the national level, and from the Times to the Post locally).
Why would a union (and its members) participate actively in union busting? What is the rationale? I'm sure they have one. But it's beyond simple folks like me.
Ultimately, we, the teachers, are responsible for this. We spoke with our votes at each step.
The carrot and the stick succeeded. And it will again.
Forever on the defensive. Forever facilitating the obscene by invoking fear of even greater obscenities.
"Be thankful it wasn't Rhee. And look, we won. Bloomberg backed down. Now she knows she will have to work with us."
Let's pray that sense will ultimately prevail. But one is less and less hopeful.
So was my own country of birth conquered and colonized, by wave after wave of invaders, from the Arya to the Afghans and Turko-Mongols to the British, even as most of our great landlord-kings (the Rajahs and Maharajahs and later the Nawabs and Sultans) collaborated.
How Many Feel the Shame?
Alas, our Steiner's true to form,
He'd rather bend than stand.
Our union will follow suit.
What's hard to understand?
When teachers and all workers see
That they must act together,
Only then, will they break free
From whip and binding tether.
But if they only fear the whip
And run towards the carrot
That's dangled just in front of them,
They too, must orders parrot.
So if they're told to teach, within
A term, what should take three,
They'll grumble, but they'll follow suit,
And expert speedsters be.
And if the kids must sit in groups
And gab, in grade eleven,
Then that is what they'll have them do,
And make believe it's heaven.
And if our Cosmo Cathie tells
Our women what to wear,
That outfits must be sexy, smart,
They'll hardly shed a tear.
And if she says to men, "You must
Wear shorts and matching tie!"
Then those resisting will be told,
"Why must you question why?"
And even if we're ordered to
Dance naked, spouting verse,
We'll do as told. Our union heads
Will hint at orders worse!
The nations that were colonized
Had hierarchies in place,
And all the newest rulers did
Was grab the highest place.
Violence and fear were used,
As they had always been.
Each rung below was used to it,
And workers toiled unseen.
Some use the whip, while others use
The carrot (color, green).
But both have equal ends in mind:
Your slavery, obscene.
The revolutions come and go,
And yet, all stays the same.
And there are those who think that's fit,
While others feel the shame.
This day is called "Black Friday"
By the merchants. That's because
The ones who're in the red can use
This day for profit's cause.
But we will call it this because,
We've got, today, Ms. Black,
Because of David Steiner, weak,
Who's made this Friday black.
So those who still may persevere,
In struggle will recall
In years to come, this day of shame,
And Steiner, "scoundrel" call.
But truth be told, it's all of us,
Together, who're to blame.
Some work so hard, for long decades,
And never douse the flame.
But few can see, that work alone
Can never do the job.
Together, we must set things right,
Or yield to waiting mob.
Arjun Janah
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