Villasenor, V.
(2004). Burro Genius. New York, NY:
HarperCollins Publishers. (pp 3-46)
After reading the first book (There
are three books, not sure why the memoir is divided into books just yet, but we
will find out.) of Burro Genius by Victor
Villasenor, I am hooked! I love how humble and vulnerable Villasenor is in his writing. He starts off the book by informing the reader that it took him 260 rejections
and 13 years to published his first book. Not something to brag about, but it
does show a tenacity and determination that is uncommon in today’s world. Villasenor
shares is feelings and emotions as if he were talking to a parent or his best
friend. To be honest, I don’t know a man willing to share his feelings a tenth as much as Villasenor has so far in this book. But, I guess that is why he is a writer.
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So, shortly after Vellasenor’s
first book was published, he was invited to the California Association of Teachers
of English convention. Admittedly, he was only invited because he lived nearby
and a scheduled panelist failed to show, but through a series of ironic circumstances
Villasenor ends up being the keynote speaker at the conference. During his
speech, Villasenor tells a room full of English teachers how horrible his English
educational experience had been. How his teachers would yell hateful things at
him and how some were even physically abusive to him. Vellasenor went as far as
to say he had an English teacher he prayed to God “DIES A PAINFUL DEATH THAT
LASTS AT LEAST ONE WEEK!” (p 14) You can image how well that went over in a room
full of English teachers. Vellasenor yelled, cried, and even ended up berating a few of
the teachers that tried to leave, but by the end of his speech most of the room
was crying with him and he received a standing ovation.
Later, Vellasenor was asked if he would
talk more about even one good teacher he had growing up. Today’s teachers
realize the system isn’t perfect, but they need to know what constructive
influences he had and where he acquired his determination and perseverance. Vellasenor
spends the night thinking and then dreaming about a teacher that had a positive
effect on him. Sadly, it was a substitute teacher he only had for three days,
but in those three days, that substitute made a huge impact on Vellasenor’s
life.
Now, for just a minute, I have to veer off track to mention
some specific things this substitute did, simply so I can remember to do them
when I teach.
1)
Glance around the classroom and give each
student a personal acknowledgment. I want each and every one of my students to
know that I see
them and they are important to me. That each one has something to
bring to the class.
2)
Grade in a pencil to show respect for the work
the student does. This is
especially important when it comes to art, because art
can be very personal.
It can be an extension of one’s self.
3)
Get students so excited about their studies that “the love of learning will
be with [them] for the rest of [their] lives.” (p
26) If I can find the one thing
that excites my students, I can use that to
get them excited about art.
Okay, back to the actual subject of this post. That substitute
teacher was able to build
up Vellasenor’s confidence so much, that even when Captain
Moses, his English teacher at the Army Navy Academy in Carlsbad, belittled and humiliated
him in front of the entire class, and his fellow students hit and kicked him so
much he couldn’t breathe, it only served to strengthen him. Vellasenor would
never again be trapped by fear, the idea of failure or other’s beliefs that he
couldn’t do something. He was free to be who he was (cowboy hat, loud western shirt, belt buckle and all). He was determined and
proud to be his very best.

Hi Brandi,
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing. I am on the Social Studies track, even though I have an English degree, and spent some time on the fence before deciding to pursue Social Studies. While I sat on that proverbial fence, I imagined teaching the literature that I love, and never once could I have imagined treating a student the way Villasenor describes. Literature should be consumed and used to power the imagination and deepen our understanding of the people and world around us. I hate that a handful of hateful people robbed Villasenor of experiencing the wondrous world of books. Looking forward to your future posts.