Mid-Life Cycling

Mid-Life Cycling

31 March 2017

Santa In The Spring

I am an educator.  It's still strange for me to write those words.  You see, I resisted becoming one and  quit for a few years when I was having a midlife crisis.  I then realized that I didn't need to change jobs:  I only had to change my gender.

Anyway, one of the reasons I tried not to become a teacher (which was the only kind of educator I knew about) was that I hated most of my teachers.  I guess that's not so unusual because, well, most kids hate their teachers and some of my elementary-school teachers were Carmelite nuns. Yes, they wore the black habits.


I did, however, have teachers I liked, and not necessarily because they were "easy".  Rather, I realize now that they "got" me:  I wasn't the best-behaved or smartest kid, butI wasn't destructive and I loved to read and write.  So they encouraged me in those areas and even showed interest in whatever happened to interest me at the time.


Cycling wasn't one of those interests, though.  It wasn't that I didn't like to ride:  The reason why they couldn't help or encourage me in those areas is that none of them rode.  Actually, through all of my pre-adult life, adults didn't ride bikes and most assumed that a kid would "grow out of it", probably upon getting his or her driver's license, or not long after.


Now, I don't know whether South Carolina elementary-school teacher Katie Blomquist pedals to her school, or anyplace else.  But she surely understands how much having a bike means to her kids.  She also knew that many of them, or their families, couldn't afford one.  


So, last summer, she decided she would play Santa Claus and make sure all of the kids in her school got a bike for Christmas.  She started a GoFundMe campaign that would raise $80,000.  Donations came from as far away as France and Australia.  In the meantime, she worked with a local bike shop called Affordabike to pick out color schemes and other aspects of the bikes.  Affordabike also provided the kids with matching locks and helmets.





Katie's Kids, if you will, didn't get their bikes for Christmas.  But yesterday the bikes, helmets and locks were delivered to the Pepperhill Elementary School in North Charleston, South Carolina.  The largesse wasn't limited to the pupils of her class:  All 650 Pepperhill pupils received the bikes, helmets and locks.

So, while they didn't get the Christmas gift every kid dreams of, their wheels are ready for the beginning of spring break--and summer.


Pepperhill is a Title 1 school, which means that it receives extra funding from the Federal government for its students, many of whom come from low-income families. But, for a day, they were all equal in the wealth of happiness they experienced--and the kindness of a teacher they, I am sure, will always recall fondly! 

5 comments:

  1. inspiring indeed! I think many of us have been inspired by maybe one good teacher from whom we not only learned things but who also sat an example and taught by their life style. Mine was a high school physics teacher who rode a bike to work in the early 60's. New kids tried to laugh at him as he pedaled past in the morning, but they soon found out that he was made of iron and couldn't care less about what they thought. He also had a '52 Ford with 200,000 miles on it. He was proud of not taking part in the new car/consumer culture. I kept contact with him for over a half century. The old Ford sat in his driveway and he said it had just about seen it's days, what with 600,000 miles on it. In 2012. He had a grandchild of mine on his lap. He taught integrity and the art of boloney detection. And the art of maintaining a machine.

    Leo

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  2. Chris--Indeed.


    Leo--Everyone should have a teacher like your old physics teacher.

    I think you have to march to a different beat in order to teach high-school physics. My physics teacher was a latter-day hippie in the mid-70s. He was, interestingly, my soccer coach. That seems counter-intuitive for someone with long hair, a beard and shirts in Indian fabrics until you remember that soccer wasn't quite mainstream here in the US.

    A couple of his other students were on the team. He used game situations to help teach some principles of physics. He also related them to his building projects, which included a windmill and greenhouse he designed and helped to construct for the organic farm to which he moved the year after I had his class!

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    1. "...march to a different beat..." You may be right in that. My teacher called the football team "The Gladiators" and once suggested that the cheerleaders were performing a ritual involving sacrifice of virgins. During the summer he was long distance trucker, Iowa to the East Coast, then back to Oregon for school. We found out that between that and a bicycle, there is a lot of physics. Politics? He famously said that in good times the American capitalist class is all for free enterprise, but in hard times they all become socialists and expect to be bailed out by the tax payers.

      Leo

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  3. Leo--That teacher sounds like such an interesting person. He sure got American politics right!

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