I.
I got accepted into a two-year program in Teacher Education. It was a
very challenging program. A lot of my classmates had graduated from Ivy League
colleges, so I was in a program with some very bright people. I also had an excellent teacher.
He was a product of an Ivy League education, but he wanted to create a program that would
produce independent and critical thinkers. Educators that would reform the public school
system. I admired him very much. He was the best teacher I've had.
II.
I loved the learning environment at Evergreen. We didn't compete
against each other for grades, but worked collaboratively in the search for knowledge. I
became one of the best students in the program. Evergreen was
a place of progressive white liberals who believed in cultural diversity, or so I
thought.
III.
During my second year, I moved into a house off campus. There were
three other Evergreen students living in the house, but one student was in Alaska fishing for the summer so I
didn't have a chance to talk with him before I moved in. I didn't know he doesn't like
Vietnamese people. One day when I was sitting on the floor eating and watching television, he
called me a "Gook" and sucker-punched me when I wasn't looking. One other housemate broke up the fight. It
wasn't much of a fight since I didn't have a chance to defend myself. I called the City of Olympia
911 number, and filed a police report. The other housemate also gave a witness statement of the assault. The
one who assaulted me didn't get arrested. He didn't get jail time. He didn't get a fine. He didn't even get a
record. And I still thought I was white.
IV.
I got offers to teach at the San Diego School District and at Portland
School District. Both of these districts were actively trying to recruit minority teachers.
I also had excellent recommendations.
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