Greetings my most wonderful Red Deerians. My goodness, it’s September! Summer (or at least the months of June, July, August) have flown by. I do hope you had a chance to reconnect with family and friends, do some travelling, gardening, golf, fishing, or any activity that provided rest and renewal. Other than my birthday month (April), September is my favourite. Ironically, I dreaded September as a kid as school was back, but as a parent, I embraced September for the same reasons! Perhaps the song “It’s the Most Wonderful Time of the Year” says it best around the back-to-school theme! And that’s what I wanted to reflect on in this month’s blog because, all kidding aside, back to school is the most wonderful time of the year. Of course, I don’t mean it in the context of the relief we felt as parents. Back to school is the annual recognition that the next generation is coming of age.
Back to school means we, as a society, have the modern facilities that are equipped to provide learning. It means we have the technology, the libraries, and athletic facilities our kids need to thrive. We have a functioning transportation system for those that need it. We have cafeterias and food programs that ensure that no child goes without. It means we have after school and in school programming to help our kids develop. It means we strive towards safe environments from violence or bullying. Above all, it means there is a reason to hope and to believe that this generation has the supports it needs to be capable of the demands placed upon it. If you think I’m wearing rose coloured glasses, consider those countries who lack any or all of that infrastructure, and be thankful.
Our highest recognition should go to the teachers who daily give of themselves in the equipping of our children to succeed. Being an educator is a noble purpose for one’s life. Teachers continually give of themselves, their hearts and minds, to the betterment of the kids and families they serve. Be sure to thank them for their extraordinary contributions.
A few days ago, I was a guest at the Montessori classes for preschool and kindergarten. What a joy to be in the company of 20 three-to five-year-olds. The topic of our discussion was “being a peacemaker and a peacekeeper.” A pretty heavy topic for this age group I thought, but I was eager to participate. After some preliminary dialogue around my resemblance to Santa and whether I preferred cats to dogs (I do!), we began the topic of conversation. A young lady asked “is being a peacekeeper the same as keeping people safe?” What an excellent question, I thought. I answered that “yes” peacekeeping was very much connected to safety, the way a police officer does, or a teacher or a parent. Then she asked, “how do you keep us safe?” I replied that we have police, emergency, fire and ambulance services, clean water, electricity, safe buildings and rinks, outdoor playgrounds, safe roads and buses, all that sort of thing. I also talked about how we promote a friendly city where all could feel safe. I spent a wonderful hour there.
While driving back to City Hall, the child’s question came back to me, “how do you keep us safe?” I thought, as best as I was able, around the perspective of what safety is to a very young totally dependent child. My dear Red Deerians, as we celebrate the beginning of the school year, I invite you to think about that same question: “How do you keep us safe?” Ask yourself, as I did:
- How’s my driving around schools and playgrounds?
- Can I afford a donation of money, food, or time to school lunch programs?
- Can I donate excess clothing, toys or books?
- Can I volunteer to be a youth mentor?
- Can I recognize and thank a teacher, or ask where could I help?
- Can I volunteer with Neighborhood Watch or Citizens on Patrol?
- Should I volunteer for local sports, arts, libraries, or wildlife agencies?
- Am I the best parent, the best family member I can be?
All of this to say that in this often dangerous world where peace is so elusive, we can offer hope, purpose and safety to the next generation. It is possible to be peacekeepers and peacemakers. An old hymn starts with the words… “let there be peace on earth and let it begin with me.” What a thought as we begin the new school year.
Until next month,
Mayor Ken Johnston