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A wish for my son: That he find something to fight for

Posted to: Jacey Eckhart Opinion

Jacey Eckhart
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HEROES AT HOME
Nominate someone for the 2008 Military Spouse Awards.

I AM GLAD it is not my job to teach leadership and career planning to a bunch of eighth-graders.

So far this year my son Sam has come home from school jeering at one of The New York Times' best-sellers, "How Full Is Your Bucket." He has mocked the concept of synergy. Last week he even got online to show me the idiocy of a program that makes a guy figure out the cost of an apartment, a car payment, insurance and food, and then determines how much his starting salary ought to be.

"Like I'm going to have any trouble making that," Sam scoffed.

My husband and I both try to point out some of the excellent ideas in these programs and how we use them ourselves on the job. Although Sam's eyes appear to focus on our faces and his ears are certified to be in working order, we don't think any of it is sinking in. The armored arrogance of a 14-year-old is formidable indeed.

What I really want to tell him I can't begin to say out loud. Someone who can mock the word "bucket" for more than 40 minutes at a stretch doesn't want to hear word one about how I want him to develop his champion heart. Mercy, those two words would put the boy into traction for a year.

All I'm saying is that I want him to get ready for an occupation in which he has something worth fighting for, something worth throwing his whole heart after.

I know the champion heart exists. I see this so often when I work with people in uniform. When they talk about a problem they are sorting through on the job or a place where they were stationed, many of them burn with a light you don't see every day. They actually believe, I mean they really, really believe, that they are meant to protect and defend. They have surety of purpose.

I want that for my son. It doesn't have to come from the military. Lots of other kinds of people get that same meaningful burn from their work. Other people never find it on the job but get their champion heart from some other life circumstance. They battle breast cancer. They fight with their cerebral palsy. They take up an everyday, rest-of-your-life fight against alcoholism or anorexia.

Still other people develop a champion heart by doing something for a person they love. Parents of special-needs children battle to get their kids the services they require. Military spouses follow their service members to duty station after duty station. Families of newspaper reporters put up with the hours, knowing their loved one wants this job and no other.

But how do you convince a 14-year-old that humans must have something worth fighting for? Some part of me does think that when life was physically harder, having something to set your heart on was easier. Battle this soil. Fight that ton of steer. Set your heart on stripping one more ton of tobacco so you can pay the note on the farm and your wife can have more than two dresses.

How do you tell a 14-year-old that you worry that a computer and a cubicle won't offer enough resistance on which he can build his champion heart?

You don't. You can't. Instead you follow the example of middle school teachers and keep on presenting the curriculum, hoping that something good seeps in.

 

Jacey Eckhart, jacey87@mac.com



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Hey Jacey....

Good article. You son still has some time to find that thing worth working for. He's only 14. Also, many other's such as myself didn't find it until a little later on in life. I worked several jobs before finding it but when I found it I knew it was right. Maybe the schools would do well to have more career oriented days when people such as police officers, military personel, medical, etc come to the schools and actually interact with the kids and give them an insiders view of what their jobs are about and how they find reward and pleasure from it.


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