Rabu, 20 November 2013

"When you have one eye on the goal, you only have one eye on the path."


ini adalah kutipan pidato kelulusan dari Erica Goldson, di Coxsackie- Athens High School on June 25, 2010. pas banget sama tanggal ulang tahun gw lagi hahaha #garing #abaikan.

There is a story of a young, but earnest Zen student who approached his teacher, and asked the Master, "If I work very hard and diligently, how long will it take for me to find Zen? The Master thought about this, then replied, "Ten years." The student then said, "But what if I work very, very hard and really apply myself to learn fast – How long then?" Replied the Master, "Well, twenty years." "But, if I really, really work at it, how long then?" asked the student. "Thirty years," replied the Master. "But, I do not understand," said the disappointed student. "At each time that I say I will work harder, you say it will take me longer. Why do you say that?" Replied the Master, "When you have one eye on the goal, you only have one eye on the path." 

This is the dilemma I've faced within the American education system. We are so focused on a goal, whether it be passing a test, or graduating as first in the class. However, in this way, we do not really learn. We do whatever it takes to achieve our original objective. 

Some of you may be thinking, "Well, if you pass a test, or become valedictorian, didn't you learn something? Well, yes, you learned something, but not all that you could have. Perhaps, you only learned how to memorize names, places, and dates to later on forget in order to clear your mind for the next test. School is not all that it can be. Right now, it is a place for most people to determine that their goal is to get out as soon as possible. 

I am now accomplishing that goal. I am graduating. I should look at this as a positive experience, especially being at the top of my class. However, in retrospect, I cannot say that I am any more intelligent than my peers. I can attest that I am only the best at doing what I am told and working the system. Yet, here I stand, and I am supposed to be proud that I have completed this period of indoctrination. I will leave in the fall to go on to the next phase expected of me, in order to receive a paper document that certifies that I am capable of work. But I contend that I am a human being, a thinker, an adventurer – not a worker. A worker is someone who is trapped within repetition – a slave of the system set up before him. But now, I have successfully shown that I was the best slave. I did what I was told to the extreme. While others sat in class and doodled to later become great artists, I sat in class to take notes and become a great test-taker. While others would come to class without their homework done because they were reading about an interest of theirs, I never missed an assignment. While others were creating music and writing lyrics, I decided to do extra credit, even though I never needed it. So, I wonder, why did I even want this position? Sure, I earned it, but what will come of it? When I leave educational institutionalism, will I be successful or forever lost? I have no clue about what I want to do with my life; I have no interests because I saw every subject of study as work, and I excelled at every subject just for the purpose of excelling, not learning. And quite frankly, now I'm scared.

To illustrate this idea, doesn't it perturb you to learn about the idea of "critical thinking?" Is there really such a thing as "uncritically thinking?" To think is to process information in order to form an opinion. But if we are not critical when processing this information, are we really thinking? Or are we mindlessly accepting other opinions as truth?John Taylor Gatto, a retired school teacher and activist critical of compulsory schooling, asserts, "We could encourage the best qualities of youthfulness – curiosity, adventure, resilience, the capacity for surprising insight simply by being more flexible about time, texts, and tests, by introducing kids into truly competent adults, and by giving each student what autonomy he or she needs in order to take a risk every now and then. But we don't do that." Between these cinderblock walls, we are all expected to be the same. We are trained to ace every standardized test, and those who deviate and see light through a different lens are worthless to the scheme of public education, and therefore viewed with contempt. H. L. Mencken wrote in The American Mercury for April 1924 that the aim of public education is not "to fill the young of the species with knowledge and awaken their intelligence. ... Nothing could be further from the truth. The aim ... is simply to reduce as many individuals as possible to the same safe level, to breed and train a standardized citizenry, to put down dissent and originality. That is its aim in the United States."

This was happening to me, and if it wasn't for the rare occurrence of an avant-garde tenth grade English teacher, Donna Bryan, who allowed me to open my mind and ask questions before accepting textbook doctrine, I would have been doomed. I am now enlightened, but my mind still feels disabled. I must retrain myself and constantly remember how insane this ostensibly sane place really is.

And now here I am in a world guided by fear, a world suppressing the uniqueness that lies inside each of us, a world where we can either acquiesce to the inhuman nonsense of corporatism and materialism or insist on change. We are not enlivened by an educational system that clandestinely sets us up for jobs that could be automated, for work that need not be done, for enslavement without fervency for meaningful achievement. We have no choices in life when money is our motivational force. Our motivational force ought to be passion, but this is lost from the moment we step into a system that trains us, rather than inspires us.

The saddest part is that the majority of students don't have the opportunity to reflect as I did. The majority of students are put through the same brainwashing techniques in order to create a complacent labor force working in the interests of large corporations and secretive government, and worst of all, they are completely unaware of it. I will never be able to turn back these 18 years. I can't run away to another country with an education system meant to enlighten rather than condition. This part of my life is over, and I want to make sure that no other child will have his or her potential suppressed by powers meant to exploit and control. We are human beings. We are thinkers, dreamers, explorers, artists, writers, engineers. We are anything we want to be – but only if we have an educational system that supports us rather than holds us down. A tree can grow, but only if its roots are given a healthy foundation.We are more than robotic bookshelves, conditioned to blurt out facts we were taught in school. We are all very special, every human on this planet is so special, so aren't we all deserving of something better, of using our minds for innovation, rather than memorization, for creativity, rather than futile activity, for rumination rather than stagnation? We are not here to get a degree, to then get a job, so we can consume industry-approved placation after placation. There is more, and more still.

For those of you out there that must continue to sit in desks and yield to the authoritarian ideologies of instructors, do not be disheartened. You still have the opportunity to stand up, ask questions, be critical, and create your own perspective. Demand a setting that will provide you with intellectual capabilities that allow you to expand your mind instead of directing it. Demand that you be interested in class. Demand that the excuse, "You have to learn this for the test" is not good enough for you. Education is an excellent tool, if used properly, but focus more on learning rather than getting good grades.

For those of you that work within the system that I am condemning, I do not mean to insult; I intend to motivate. You have the power to change the incompetencies of this system. I know that you did not become a teacher or administrator to see your students bored. You cannot accept the authority of the governing bodies that tell you what to teach, how to teach it, and that you will be punished if you do not comply. Our potential is at stake.

So, here I stand. I am not standing here as valedictorian by myself. I was molded by my environment, by all of my peers who are sitting here watching me. I couldn't have accomplished this without all of you. It was all of you who truly made me the person I am today. It was all of you who were my competition, yet my backbone. In that way, we are all valedictorians.For those of you that are now leaving this establishment, I say, do not forget what went on in these classrooms. Do not abandon those that come after you. We are the new future and we are not going to let tradition stand. We will break down the walls of corruption to let a garden of knowledge grow throughout America. Once educated properly, we will have the power to do anything, and best of all, we will only use that power for good, for we will be cultivated and wise. We will not accept anything at face value. We will ask questions, and we will demand truth.

I am now supposed to say farewell to this institution, those who maintain it, and those who stand with me and behind me, but I hope this farewell is more of a "see you later" when we are all working together to rear a pedagogic movement. But first, let's go get those pieces of paper that tell us that we're smart enough to do so!

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sorry ya bukanya gw gak bisa translate bahasa inggris tapi biar lo bisa lebih nalar bahasa inggris. soalnya gw udah capek di suruh translate abstrak terus. jadi sekarang gantian lo translate masing-masing.

bacanya tolong di nalar ya, bukannya pendidikan gak penting, tapi ya tapi selalu ada tapi di balik pernyataan dan realita.. 
dan pertanyaannya apa kita terjebak di dalam sistem dan permasalahan yang sama?
kalian bebas untuk berpendapat menilai benar atau salah.

tapi harus di ingat juga mahasiswa itu adalah "agent of changes" 

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Senin, 18 November 2013

titik nol

mungkin judul postnya disamain sama judul novelnya aja kali ya.. hehehe 
Novel karangan Agustinus Wibowo




Perjalananku bukan perjalananmu
Perjalananmu adalah perjalananku.

Sebuah buku yang sarat dengan makna kehidupan, cerita seorang musafir yang mecari sebuah makna dari perjalan namun menemukan makna tersebut justru saat dia berada di dekat orang yang dia kasihi. Seorang musafir yang hampir putus asa karena pengembaraannya selama bertahun tahun hampir tidak memberikan sebuah arti. Seorang yang tak sibuk melabeli dirinya traveler, backpacker, ataupun expoler, bahkan destinasi dan arah. Seorang yang lebih mementingkan makna dari sebuah perjalanan. Perjalanan yang mengajarkan untuk melepas ego diri dan berjuang di tengah keterbatasan.

Sakit fisik berupa hepatitis yang dia dapatkan di India, seakan mengingatkan bahwa setiap orang butuh istirahat. Namun, sang musafir memang orang yang keras. melangkah melewati keterbatasannya. Di mana dia menemukan sebuah keluarga baru. Yang menumbuhkan rasa optimisme.  Perjalanannya terhenti ketika rencanannya tidak berjalan dengan mulus di Kathmandu, Nepal. Ketika seorang musafir tangguh yang mampu bertahan di tengah ujiannya namun harus tunduk tak berdaya di tengah sakit orang yang dia kasihi. Seorang musafir yang berusaha mengganti waktu bersama orang yang dia kasihi dengan menceritakan sebuah safarnamanya (catatan perjalanan) di waktu yang singkat. Seorang yang berusaha membentuk sebuah sosok yang dia kasihi dari kepingan-kepingan.

Salah satu komentar tentang novel ini :

"Agustinus telah menarik cakrawala yang jauh pada penulisan perjalanan (travel writing) di Indonesia. Penulisan yang dalam, pengalaman yang luar biasa, membuat tulisan ini seperti buku kehidupan. Titik Nol merupakan cara bertutur yang benar-benar baru dalam travel writing di negeri ini." (Qaris Tajudin, editor Tempo dan penulis novel)

Kalo menurut gw ini buku recomended untuk di baca tapi itu menurut gw, dan yang belom baca, bacalah dulu baru nilai.  buatlah diri kalian tenggelam dalam cerita. buku yang meluaskan pandangan dengan sebuah safarnama (catatan perjalan) yang mengubah sebuah kamar menjadi sesuatu yang luas, dan mengakhirinya kembali di sebuah kamar rumah sakit. Sebuah buku yang memperlihatkan sosok tangguh di petualangannya mendadak dapat berubah menjadi sosok yang dapat sedih, menyesal bahkan menangis.

selamat membaca...



Rabu, 13 November 2013

idealisme vs egoisme? kebenaran atau pembenaran?

ntah banyak hal yang seharusnya gak terpikir mendadak terpikir di otak gw....

contoh :
motor kalo di kunci bener gak ilang kok. itulah yg gw rasa paradigma banyak orang rada salah, dan mungkin sangat salah.., kenapa? ya benar gak ilang, tapi jika benar di jaga, di amaninnya benar, kalo cuma lo kunci motor lo pager gak di gembok yo podo wae bodol pak... pembenarankah? atau memang benar?.

ataukah manusia sekarang memang sudah terlalu nyaman dengan keadaan yang sudah ada? why you people so arrogant?
ketika seseorang mulai mencampuri urusan orang lain, dan membuat orang lain mengikuti keputusan anda apakah keputusan itu berkenan di orang tersebut? atau mungkin orang sudah menghapus karma dari kamus kehidupan yang bernorma mereka?

datang ketika ada yang di butuhkan saja? atau memang itu aturan hidup? makna pertemanan sekarang hanya bersenang senang saja?begitu salah satu kesulitan kau hanya diam lalu bilang, ya mau gimana lagi?

ketika orang melakukan kesalahan orang itu langsung mengucilkan? tanpa membenarkan? hanya sebatas harga nasi rames sebuah pertemanan?

ketika orang mendapat amanah dia rusak begitu saja tanpa pertanggung jawaban? lalu orang yang memberi amanah hanya marah tanpa orang yang seharusnya bertanggung jawab tau pertanggung jawaban apa yang harus dia lakukan bagaimana?.

atau memang magis ibukota sehingga membuat anak-anak daerah lebih menyapingkan budaya yang bernorma mereka sehingga mereka mendapat ketenaran? jika hanya ketenaran, dengan logat yang tidak pantas, memaksakan berbicara "GUE, LO" apakah anda tidak menjadi badut sendiri?

ya memang kesabaran memang tidak ada batasnya,  tapi bukankah mendiamkan sesuatu yang salah adalah salah? dan manusia tidak akan sadar sampai ada yang memberi tahu mereka salah atau tuhan membenturkan dengan keadaan hingga terserak, jika saya salah benarkan dengan sesuatu yang mendasar.

lalu apa guna manusia di berikan telinga, mata, hati, dan pikiran? hanya untuk bersenang senang?
7 hari, 24 jam kau habiskan untuk bersenang senang? lalu kau dapat apa?

ketika kesulitan datang kau hanya memlih lari sampai keadaan berihak kepadamu atau mungkin menghujat si penyedia fasilitas. memang kau memberikan solusi apa ke mereka? atau mungkin itu teguranmu karena terlalu mudah melupakan kesalahan sehingga itu di ulang berkali kali sampai itu lekat di otakmu bahwa itu salah dan harus di benarkan terlebih dahulu, baru kau di ijinkan melangkah kembali

dan sebelum menghujat orang ada baiknya kau berkaca terlebih dahulu, kemudian benarkan dirimu lalu benarkan orang itu. simple bukan? bukan kau menghujat orang karena kelauannya sesaat.., andai orang masih menancapkan karma di otak mereka.

atau kita lupa akan karma?

aku yang marah dengan keadaan atau aku marah terhadap diriku sendiri?

jika salah benarkan secara mendasar.

tak ada kebohongan yang bagus, yang ada kebohongan hanya membawa kesialan.
atau memang orang takut berkata jujur karena takut kejujuran yang pahit tidak akan di apresiasi?