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What are you raising?

August 23rd, 2007

It’s not easy to remain committed to the choice of home education. There is an organized, concerted effort to make it difficult. The primary opponents would make it completely illegal if they could and that alone says much about what drives them. But I’ve found that even those that nominally support the concept are often challengers simply by ignorance.

I’ve been asked often - and in many different contexts - why I’m so determined to shield my children from the government indoctrination camps. In fact, I often ask myself that question because I need to bolster my resolve in the face of a world that disagrees with me. Everywhere. All the time.

There are many, many reasons, but here’s the shortest, easiest answer:

I’m not raising employees. I’ve been given responsibility for two wonderful little people and I want them to be employers.

Here is the longer explanation of that statement:
I don’t want my children to ever need to work for someone else. I want them to learn business and trades (multiple) and skills (multiple) that will allow them to pursue their passions and create multiple income streams, hopefully of the passive variety. Those are the things I’m pursuing now. With God’s Blessing on “everything I set my hand to” it’s going well. But it took me way too many years to get here and, in my opinion, I’m just now at the starting point.

It’s a sappy cliche that all parents want their children to have “a better life” than they did. It’s also either not true or there are a whole lot of very, very ignorant parents. I suspect it’s the latter, it’s by design and it’s ultimately forced government schooling that is to blame.

Don’t misunderstand me - there is no shame in working for someone else. But it should be a temporary situation if it’s necessary at all. Selling nearly half of your waking hours to others for nearly half of your life is not “living.” It’s plum stupid. It’s also unnatural. We were created as sovereign beings and tasked with subduing the earth. For the last 150 years (or so) in this country, there has been an organized concerted effort to redirect us from that God-given directive into subservience and it’s done primarily, if not entirely, through compulsory government schooling.

There is no one in a government school that can teach you how to be an employer because there aren’t any there. Everyone who has ever wasted twelve or thirteen years in a government school and gone on to eventually become an employer did it in spite of that “education,” not because of it. It doesn’t take a genius to figure this out; you can’t learn from someone what they don’t know. There is no one involved in government schooling, at any level, that is an employer.

It’s a machine; a headless monster. Everyone there is a victim of the system. No, you can’t reform it from within. No, you can’t fix it. It’s broken by design and it’s running smoothly, accomplishing its intended purpose.

That purpose is to condition its victims to quietly obey arbitrary authority and irrational rules. Sit down, shut up and do what you’re told. The teachers and administrators - no matter what their intentions - are just as much victims as the students. It is evil on a very basic level and it is the root of everything wrong with America.

If you intend to change my mind about this, you’ll need to show me the individual in charge in that mess. Be careful if you go seeking that, though. That “i” word is impermissible inside the machine.

In summary, home education to me is simply a return to the way God intended things to be and the way things were in this country at its start. My job, as I see it, is to teach my children how to prosper as sovereign individuals. The hardest part of that is explaining to them that the ever-growing government is a violent beast that hates them, not their friend.

If you disagree with me about any of this, I’ll smile and listen to your opinion with sympathy. It’s OK. Do what you feel is best for your children. My children will need employees just like I do.

4 Responses to “What are you raising?”

  1. Excellent article, Mark.

    “That purpose is to condition its victims to quietly obey arbitrary authority and irrational rules.”
    That comment is right on the money. It’s no different here in Australia then there in the US - or anywhere else in the Western countries. The agenda behind it is global.

    Good to see you back blogging by the way. :)

  2. You couldn’t be more right Mark. I feel sorry for the kids (including my own daughter) who are being forced in to public schools. I’m trying to do something about that but homeschooling isn’t an option for me because I don’t have custody.

    But I counter as much of it as I can with what precious little time we have together.

  3. Sometimes you’ve just got to make the best of a bad situation - my husband wants the kids sent to public school, so until something (other than my intense dislike for it) changes my husband’s mind, I’ve just got to grit my teeth and pray.

    It’s a blessing that you’re able to do what you’re doing, Cowboy!

  4. Yep. I’m all with that. You hit the nail right on the head. I sent my kid to a public high school after eight years in private, religious schools. In spite of all that, she’ll end up being an employer because we trained her that way at home. She’ll proceed on through her studies in Communication Disorders to a doctorate in Audiology.

    One thing you sort of implicitly say in a one-off fashion is, the person responsible for your child’s education is you. If you assign the duties to a school, so be it. But the responsibility is still yours. We’ve been trained to assign the responsibility with the job. That pretty much guarantees you won’t get the results you want.

    We assigned the work to the school, but made sure it was done to our specifications. We were what is publicly referred to as “involved parents.” The term most used to describe us among teachers is “pain in the ass.” We oversaw every aspect of my daughter’s education. We drove her and the teachers up a wall. In the end, she’s better off for it and so are we. We never get invited to teacher cocktail parties. Go figure.

    Nice article, Mark.

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