They call it a “long read”. I shouldn’t be surprised anymore that we need to warn people
to brace themselves, the idea or position piquing interest might take a while to
ingest. Where has our patience gone?
Doesn’t anything
worthwhile take some time?
On this particular morning I welcome
a long read, especially one that has me waxing nostalgic about the years I thrived
on a college campus. When I think back
about my time away at school, I need to dig deep for anything other than rich, positive
memories. It’s like dopamine floods my brain, hearts and flowers
float out of my mouth, and a goofy, ethereal smile of pleasure spreads across
my face.Those were good times.
I’ve always felt that the act of going away to school
is a rite of passage all young people should partake in. The experience can be viewed as a homogenous
enclave, this microcosm where everyone is roughly the same age, there for
roughly the same reasons, but it’s also the
place where many of us got our first taste of true diversity, where we were
agape at the idea that being different and expressing yourself was not only
welcomed, but expected. At least this was the case for me back in the 80’s. The college campus opened my eyes to the world.
Is it different for our kids
today? Has their steady diet of
streaming social media and radical reality TV sated any appetite for alternative
ideas or opinions? The perspective The
Atlantic brings me in this morning's long read is worrisome. The
culture at college campuses seems to be shifting from free expression to
overprotection. A pattern of slow suffocation is emerging in the
free speech both students and faculty take for granted. It threatens to raze the teaching of critical
thinking the freedom to express an extreme opinion provides.
The traditional college
experience is a fruitful collision of the nascent exposure to radicalism and
the blossoming of critical thinking. It’s access to diverse perspective at a time when
young minds are ripe to analyze it. Are we sending jaded kids to school now who
have seen so much, been sheltered so fiercely, they’ve become closed to new ideas before ever really
being opened up?
College is about the free
exchange of ideas, talking about what’s taboo, a
safe place to test the waters, to be a little out there. In this space professors and fellow students
ask questions of us; we ask questions of ourselves. We’re allowed
to place an idea on the table and study it, absent of an emotional reaction, to
talk about it without fear of retribution.
This is the path to learning how to think critically, to put our feelings
to the side and make objective assessments that become the foundation for solid
leadership; leadership of others and more importantly, of ourselves.
I want my kids to experience this
kind of learning.
And so this morning I think maybe
I need to market the college experience to my boys in a new language, one they
understand, covet and embrace. College
isn’t about sitting at a desk, following
the status quo, with all the boundaries many young people find so distasteful
about high school. It’s about questions, experimentation, range and
lively debate; a resuscitation of the creative thinking they’ve begrudgingly forced into dormancy.
If we’re going to discover and free who it is we are meant
to be, we need to be allowed to think beyond who others say we should be. This
is the long read worth making time for.
You’ll need at least 20 minutes.
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