Yesterday, I wrote about my
experience at Simmons high school and failed to analyze the atmosphere of the
school compare to mine in Baltimore in my comments. It is only after meeting
Dr. Sybil Hampton this afternoon that I was able truly comprehend the situation
and go beyond the superficial writing I did last time.
As I entered the school, I saw two
posters at the entrance bearing the message that having a child at a young age
is a guarantee that a young adult's dream and ability to have fun is over. In
the same way, the school hardly had any inspirational, or positive positives
like "Dream Big" posters that I was used to see in my school. Thus
from the beginning, the African American children living in Money,
Mississippi are fearful and option less because they have been educated
and raised with the message that if they commit one mistake: it is over.
In addition to that, the high school lack of computers, many books and
many posters encouraging readiness for college means that these
children are not encouraged and often not motivated to go college;
therefore resulting in their community overall ability to never
really move up the wealth latter.
The percentage of diversity is so
low at Simmons School as I only saw one white student during my stay at the
school. That being due to the fact that the parents of the child were most
likely too poor to afford an education to one of the all white private school (as is has been done by many Caucasian families) created in Money, Mississippi
by the white community.
This current situation is
another example of the huge educational gap present between poor African
Americans, poor Caucasians( and other poor minorities) and Caucasians, where
one see the majority of the whites students taking advanced classes and
getting into more colleges while African Americans and other poor minorities
often graduate from high school below their grade level and have low college
acceptance rates.
Ultimately, this revelation made me
hopeful because despite the fact that these young adults do not have the
same opportunities and resources that I have, they were still fueled with hope
and that feeling is one that I know is going to motivate me every single to
continue to work hard, become successful and help others by making a
change.
Rochinelle Dongmo
12th grade, City College
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