Toni Baimbara The Lesson

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In college, young adults are meant to expand beyond their perceptions of their “suburbia” and grow into citizens of the ever changing world. For myself, the world was experienced very young so going to an HBCU wasn’t technically growing, but to my surprise there was much to learn. At the age of ten, I was a new student to the African-American culture but nearly ten years later the lesson has switched. Now I see the world from the suburban hill tops. As an effect of coming down to Earth, lost my perception of the world. Taking English-102 opened the door for me to once again take the global view. Before I am able to vastly look at the world, I must look deeper into myself to find who I am. If the world was not watching who would I be instead. …show more content…

When growing up looking forward to the future is crucial. Though mottos like YOLO (You only live once) circulate through the youth, young adults must take responsibility in our future as the prospected adults. A perception of responsibility was taught early in the semester. The lesson was introduced through a short story called “The Lesson” by Toni Cade Bambara. Originally, the story was targeted toward the young adults of a past generation but the message is, and always will be, timeless. With each generation the youth, especially the African American youth, are becoming more and more subjected to the media. This dependence on futile knowledge, limits the growth of our future. I am a witness to this trend. Social media is considered their entire world. That small 5x2 inch device is their entire existence. At least in the “The Lesson” the children had a small ghetto the size of a block or two. The children of the story might be younger and coming from a different background than some college students, they perfectly mirror our generation. It is much easier to live in our respected corners, where you are safe, than venturing out into the unknown. Thanks to this story, I now understand the need to be Sylvia. It goes back to the need for responsibility. The next generation must have a strong role model to drive them to fight and desire to bring “Moore” to the world. It all starts and ends at home. In our time “home”, young adults must teach and inspire the youth. This was clear in the poem titled “At My Father’s House” by Nancy Travis. Thanks to this story, I no longer see going home as a time to go back to my adolescent state, but rather as a refresher or reminder of my homage. For soon I will be using my college experiences and my upbringings to continue my family’s legacy. Its fine to go home and relive the comfortable life of suburbia but the house of comfort is no longer ours. We are just visitors--teachers

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