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Monday, September 2, 2019

Fifteen to Forty: Advice from My 1995 Freshmen

As I got ready to retire from teaching, I cleaned out my office. In the far recesses of my filing cabinet were a set of letters that some of my earliest Freshman English students wrote. These were designed as advice to the incoming students and a way to reflect on their growth. I don’t remember if these letters ever reached their intended vict- recipients. When I found them, I couldn’t bring myself to throw them away (or edit them, so they are as the students wrote them then).

As students and teachers begin another school year, here are some sage words from my students, who were fifteen when they wrote them and are about to turn forty this year:

High school is not as hard has it is said to be. It is a blast.  – E.P.

Don’t let the teachers scare you, their really not that bad. – T J.

This class is not an easy class. But don’t worry, we survived and so will you. – M. J.

Don’t go in and think no one is going to like you or this high school thing is way too hard. Be calm and go with the flow. Have a great year and don’t be real nervous or exited. The excitement dies down quickly. This is school, you know!  - D.B.

Remember to be yourself, and don’t try to fit in with a crowd if you really don’t like them.  – M. H.

Instead of reading at a good pace, I crammed it all in at the last minute. This was a very stupid thing to do. –J. H.

Freshman year may or may not be one of the best years of your life. There are many rumors about things that go on in Deerfield High School and most of them are not true.   –K. F.

Regardless of the stories you might have heard, English is not bad at all.  – J.W.

You can have alot of fun this year. Mr. Hirsch doesn’t mind if you deviate a little from the exact assignment, as long as you still shows him what he wants to see. See how far you can push him, trust me it’s a long way.  –R.M.

Bring a frosh (freshman) is really cool. No upperclassmen don’t pick on frosh…unless you provoke them of course. Actually, they think you’re really cute. Most of them want to get to know you. – B.F.

The pressures at Deerfield High School are inflicted on yourself, by yourself. I’ve loved freshmen year and I wouldn’t change it for the world. Well except for maybe a couple more vacations. Let me tell you about Freshman English. At first you’ll walk into class and wonder who the weird looking fellow is. That’s Mr. Hirsch. He’s a much better teacher than you might think he is now.  – R. G.

Our research project wasn’t a joke. I flunked practically. The reason I didn’t start it or take it seriously when Mr. Hirsch told us to. Whoops!- D. P.

One of the best decisions that you can make is to grasp onto the hand that reaches out to you, and never let it go.  – M.F.

BSing will only take you so far, hard work is the key. Freshman English with Mr. Hirsch is fairly easy, you just have to give it your best shot and tolerate the teacher’s humor.
– J. R.

Buckle your seatbelts and hold on because you are going on a very turbulent ride – but like most rides you will look back on it and say you enjoyed it.  –J. D.

Remember though, if you screw up your freshman year, don’t worry too much. You still have three more years to do better. – S.M.

If you think taking notes is absolutely something you will not do (maybe it is against your religion), at least be attentive in class when Mr. Hirsch is talking; he often gives pop quizzes, but also very obvious clues about his intentions in class (clues such as “…be sure that you understand blah blah blah VERY well). - C.C.

There is nothing for you to worry about next year. Unless you goof around and don’t pay attention in class.  – K.K.

This year, my first year at Deerfield High School was a weird one. Mostly because I had Mr. Hirsch as an English teacher. Although he is strange, he pushed me to my full potential. He tried to get me to try harder. I wouldn’t let him. – R.M.

And don’t get shaken up about finals because it is way over hyped – R. H.

Trust me, you don’t want your papers to be in total chaos, this would just kill you when tests and finals come up.  – J. H.

I’ll first give you some background on your teacher. He loves Star Trek, he has a daughter, he is married to Mrs. Hirsch who also works at DHS, he says catfish which really means capiche or understand, his jokes are funny at the beginning of the year but tend to get old, he grades really weird, and when he says hint, hint, nudge, nudge, wink wink, that means pay attention because it’s something important he’s talking about. – J. B.

Mr. Hirsch’s class is a difficult and challenging class that needs to be taken seriously. Although in class he makes corny and sometimes weird jokes, he really means business.  – N. H.


And some advice about reading A Tale of Two Cities:


Although the evil English teachers (and yes, they are power-hungry dictators) may seem like they want you to suffer, this book does have a lot of pleasure in it, that once you get past confusion, you will find. –J.W.

Tale of Two Cities gets good. I know it starts pretty badly. You just have to keep reading.  – W.N.

When I first started, I was not a fan of Dickens and I wished for a simple picture book.  – A. C.

If thou art not understanding the workings of Shakespeare, takest thine book and thine snack and go to the river.  Forgetest thou not thine blanket, for if that holy blanket is left then thou must layest they self upon the ground. The trickling of the river will guide thine self.  -  M.S.

A lot of the writing in A Tale of Two Cities may seem unimportant, and it often seems like Dickens is babbling. He is, but everything he babbles about is pertinent to the story. – A. O.

Dear my fellow traveler,
Yes. You are a traveler because you are probably traveling into a region that you have never been before thus, you do not know what to do once you get there. Remember you just go though the hardships of the travel in order to say that you ended up at the destination. – J.D.

I couldn’t have said it better myself.

Saturday, March 18, 2017

My Letter to the Legislator

Dear Legislator,

Thank you for your service. Thank you for all you do for the United States and all of us. It cannot be easy to be in your role. You must receive countless communications that ask, demand, threaten, or beg. I don’t think I can imagine the sort of uncomfortable dilemmas that you must face regularly.

I am a high school teacher. My wife is a high school counselor. Like you, we are public servants. Like you, we do our best to serve our kids and our community. Like you, we are often servant to masters who don’t agree and with whom we sometimes disagree.

While I may agree with you on some issues and disagree on others, this letter is not for or against any particular policy. However, in one respect, this letter is going to be like the others; I do have a request: I hope it is something you are already doing.

This email is not to ask you to support or reject any particular rule, bill, or action. It is not to yell, scream, beg, or complain. It is to ask you to do the right thing, to listen to your inner conscience, your sense of duty and morality and to act from that center.

I urge you to hold the historic values of democracy and the United States close when you make decisions that affect so many, to remain true to the values that are the foundation of our nation. I urge you to make sure that the legislative and decision-making processes are fair, honest, transparent, and forthright – and that they serve the long-term interests of our country. Please build bridges and be inclusive. Please investigate questions that pose dangers to our countries and find clear and objective answers.

You must be pulled in many directions. At times, you are asked, for political reasons, to support and defend things that you think are wrong. I implore you to take the time to consider, research, listen, and learn. My biggest mistakes are when I have moved too quickly, rushed into decisions, or allowed loud voices to pressure me into doing things that did not sit well with me.

Consider your legacy. Look at the leaders of the twentieth century; while their policies and actions are remembered, they are heightened or tainted by their moral character. We remember what they did, but how and why they did took those actions is what fills the history books.

I know you know this. You don’t need a letter reminding you. However, given all the communications you receive and all the burdens put upon you, I wanted to make sure that a voice in that enormous chorus was singing with you on this very important note.

Once again, thank you for your service, and thank you for, even sometimes in the face of great pressure and price, maintaining your integrity and our great country.

Yours sincerely,


David A. Hirsch