College kids don't protest like they used to (sometimes) |
But
those students who are complaining too much about how someone is bothering
their sensibilities make me want to let loose the “Archie Bunker” that exists
in my personality (and that of all of us, to be honest) and say to them, “Stifle!”
THE
IDEA OF students creating “safe places” where people who aren’t in agreement
with them are not permitted just seems a tad bit ridiculous.
Because
when I was in college some three decades ago, the idea was that this was an
ugly society we lived in with people who could be hostile toward us. The
knowledge we were gaining was supposedly to help us to cope with this
opposition.
Gaining
knowledge and wisdom would help us put those critics in their place; not teach
us to hide from them.
Or,
more accurately, to hide those people from us and try to pretend they don’t
really exist.
THAT
IS WHAT seems to be happening at too many college campuses these days. It may
be the way these people wind up preparing themselves to be completely
irrelevant to the reality of our society.
Although
I wonder if a part of it merely means the whole social media mentality has
taken forth. It is too easy for people to create “worlds” for themselves online
in which nothing they disagree with ever comes forth.
And
for those ideological crackpots out there who are trying to claim this is evidence
of some liberal plot to take over society, let’s be honest.
I
have no doubt there also are social groups on campus that isolate themselves
into thinking that dissent doesn’t exist. Perhaps they even go about pretending
that all those non-anglo people walking around campus and behaving as though
they were students are really nothing more than an illusion.
EITHER
THAT, OR just someone who gets to be on campus to play for the basketball or
football teams and ISN’T REALLY one of them!
What
makes any of these crackpot students with their safe haven spaces where they
can hide from hostility any different than the fraternity house of old?
For
my part, I must confess to attending a private university – not some public
college filled with people who wouldn’t have been able to be educated otherwise
if not for an in-state tuition rate.
My
own mid-1980s college memories weren’t filled with tales of activism. I knew
some people who were like that, but they were the exception. It was the Reagan years,
and I recall the fact that I actually cast a first presidential ballot for
Walter Mondale made me the exception!
MANY
MORE OF my student colleagues were people who figured they were going to be
part of the establishment, were totally content with that image, and liked the
idea that college was part of the system that “weeded out” certain
undesirables.
Which
is what I’m sure many of my college classmates (many of whom I haven’t seen
since that spring of ’87 when we graduated and I returned home to Chicago to
start being a reporter-type person) would think of the students of today.
It
all reminds me of the jokes that used to be told by the faculty back when I was
in college – many of them were students of the ‘60s who had their own activist
tendencies, then turned out dismayed at how many of us turned out to be the
real-life incarnation of Alex Keaton (remember “Family Ties?” Check out METV
for reruns).
And
makes me wonder how these students will perceive society some three decades
from now – when the protests of places such as Mizzou will be looked upon as
yet another bit of nonsense that the “old people” insisted on doing in between
campus parties!
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