When of a teacher has a calculated sexual relationship with a student there are obviously people who are going to be hurt. If you had asked me before I would have vastly underestimated the number of people and extent of this impact.
I would have thought of the victim and the perpetrator. I would have thought of their families although I now have a new appreciation of just how deep and far these tremors spread through those families.
I don’t know that I would have given a lot of thought to the teachers who knew the perpetrator, the teachers that didn’t know them but taught at the same school, the principals, the police, the welfare workers and chaplains, the parents of other students, and (last but not least) many other students in the school. And of course, all of these people have families and the shock and hurt affects many of them as well.
Lots of these people have had their calm pretty massively damaged. Some might tip into states of anxiety or depression and some might just have a series of really bad days followed by a bitter taste left in their mouth.
Now I wasn’t at the centre of this drama at school; I was a couple of degrees out. But it’s hammered me good and properly. It’s hammered other staff even more than it did me. And the impact on the victim’s family is so substantial that it is hard to understand or describe.
The bad vibes of this just spread out like a mushroom cloud.
Back on a brighter note, I like to think of the lyrics to an song which Dar Williams sings (although someone else wrote it).
Every time you love just a little
Take one step closer, solving a riddle
It echoes all over the world
Every time you opt in to kindness
Make one connection, used to divide us
It echoes all over the world
Every time you choose one more morning
Goodness or meanness, life has one warning
It echoes all over the world
When a leader gets the hungry fed food
When you just make love inside your bedroom
It echoes all over the world
This idea especially resonates with me now. We can’t stop nasty people doing selfish and destructive acts and our connections allow these acts to echo. But we can choose good and positive acts which echo just the same. This is easier said than done but I really warm to the idea.
On the home front, over the last few years our family has had its share of minor and major hurdles and we try to keep our heads up and keep moving. And that’s better than going backwards. But I want to get into the habit of being strongly in the black on the happiness front rather than just avoiding the red ink.
I think that would be good for us, good for Finn and Leila, good for the people we work with, good for my students, good for our extended families and good for our communities. As it echoes it might only make the smallest difference and that’s no reason to be discouraged.
Back on the work front, we had a staff meeting to debrief after the sentencing the other day and I said to few words of thanks to all the people who had supported me even though they were getting clobbered too. I didn’t say anything of great value but if I’d been prepared I might have said something like this.
“Through the bravery of this student we were shown the true character of this villain in our midst and this has been shocking to learn. But he showed us something positive too. He showed us just how supportive we are, just how kind we are, and the incredible integrity we have”
That’s what I would have liked to have said.
People can be pretty annoying but they can also be amazing.
Lesson for the day - I think I’ll make an effort to be amazing too.