This is the speech a dear friend gave at his retirement party this year. Never give up on your child.
“There is NO way I can possibly thank all of you who have been a part of these 32 years as a Spartan, and a Briggsie. Therefore, I will not even try. Rather, and if you know me very well, this will not be a surprise, let me tell a little story.
NOT COLLEGE MATERIAL
50 years ago, a little kid wanted to go to college, it was 1968.
He was not considered “College Material.” He had spent much of his elementary years in “Special Class.” Had difficulty learning to spell, read, and write. He went to summer classes for a speech impediment.
However, in the fall of 1968 off he went to college, Blackburn College in Illinois, enrollment of 650! Yes, 650!
In the very first semester, he accomplished a lot. He made a lot of friends, had a lot of fun, and ended up on Academic Probation and Disciplinary Probation. The next semester he changed majors from math to history, and was on the Dean’s List. He also knew that going to college was the right choice; he was College Material after all.
Little did he know he would spend most of the next 50 years in college.
He did graduate, and in 4 years, Studied Abroad at the University of the Americas in Cholula, Mexico. Then he moved to Tennessee and work with Upward Bound at Tusculum College, and earned a 2nd degree. In Upward Bound, he worked with a lot of young people who were “Not College Material,” but went on to college anyway!
Then to everyone’s surprise, including his, he went to graduate school at Southern Illinois University. Not bad for someone who was “Not College Material.” First year he worked in Residence Life on a side of campus that was fully accessible, and the 2nd year for a Program in the School of Medicine designed to increase the diversity of students going into medicine. Again, students who were not considered “College Material,” or “Medical School material.”
From there his first “job” was at the University of Wisconsin, River Falls, running Grimm Hall, an all-male residence hall, which included running the Grimm Hall Bar, selling beer and wine 7 nights a week.
Grimm Hall had a lot of kids off the farm as they used to call themselves, and a lot of late admits, “Not College Material.”
Then at Loyola College in Maryland, he worked in Student Activities and Residence Life. Opening a new apartment complex housing freshman and senior citizens, people who could “Not” successfully live together. Well, they did, and they learned from each other and thrived.
Then he worked at Allegheny College in Pennsylvania. At Allegheny, he hired RAs who should not be RAs, how could a deaf student be an RA? How could a student with a serious stutter be an RA? Well, they could, even if your boss said they could not.
Then he came to MSU, and to McDonel Hall. Back then, 32 years ago, if you were not white, you were “Not McDonel Hall Material.” He challenged and changed that.
The he made the move to Holmes Hall and Lyman Briggs School, later to become a College again. I will not even attempt to begin to list all the amazing experience that these past 25 years with Briggs and Holmes Hall have offered me.
In case you have not noticed, there has been a theme in my remarks, “Not,” “Not College Material,” “Not belonging some place.” But I have spent my life challenging that view.
In my time off campus, I have also challenged some of the “Nots.” With Habitat for Humanity I have challenged the idea that “Not” everyone has a right to a decent place to live, by tutoring refugees challenged that idea that not everyone has a place here. Through my work with diversity issues, I have tried to challenge he idea that some are “not” a good as others.
Sadly, however, this idea of “Not” is still pervasive in our world.
Whether it is because or gender, or race, or ethnicity, or religion, or socioeconomic status, or sexual orientation, or immigration status, or physical or mental health issues, you fill in the blank, we cannot continue to tell people they are “Not College Material.” They “Do Not Belong Here.” I hope you will join me as I continue this journey in however many years I have left.
(Let me close by again thanking each and every one of you for being part of this unbelievable journey, you have enriched my life in countless ways and I am eternally grateful to you. I hope you will continue to journey with me into whatever the future holds for us.)
THANK YOU!”