After yesterday's blog, I received a number of messages from people. Folks that have been affiliated with Buna for years and years.
Buna High School is not growing. It just isn't. It is about the same number of students as when I first went to work there in the 1990s.
Other 3A schools have had growth.
Buna has 404 kids in the district.
I know that the area really has not gown and many people once they graduate from high school in this area, they are gone.
Social reasons, employment reasons, marry someone from outside of this area.
Buna is the smallest school in its 3A District for football. There are other schools in the district that have right at 150 more kids than Buna. In 3A 150 kids makes a big difference in fielding a team. There are just more kids to put on the team.
As I was told by someone in the know, " The people moving into the district just do not have kids." Which tells me, these are retired people moving into the community.
And look around, how many people who are old name's grandchildren are going to school someplace else?
And I know there are school districts in the area that have not recovered from Ike, Rita, Harvey, etc.....But others have....
How many people in community leadership positions have kids, grand-kids going to schools outside the community, never mind, their residence is in Buna ISD?
Then, I was written this by 2 different people.
Many teachers outside the district are trying to leave, others, have already submitted their resignation effective at the end of the current year, in May. Others, are waiting until closer to the end.
The teachers, and not all, outside feel, well, like there is a double standard for Buna teachers, and those outside.
That is not a story. When I was first employed at BHS, I was an outsider. I felt it. And to a certain extent was treated that way. I ignored it in my middle years there and tried to " fit in." Tried to dress more East Texas" and well, my late father who was blue collar as you can get, said something to me one afternoon after teaching, when I was dropped by my parent's house, I was wearing Wrangler jeans, Justin boots, a ratty shirt. " Are you working cows? Or are you professional?"
I started wearing a coat and tie the rest of my career. I was a damn senior economics teacher. I need to dress as such.
I knew I was not going to fit in. Never would. I will dress and act however I think I should. Never mind other faculty might and some often did say something derogatory.
I failed miserably trying to fit in where I was technically an outsider.
Don't get me wrong. I enjoyed my time in Buna ISD. There are some good people in the community. There are many people in town I am very fond of. But when I got my points in with Teacher Retirement, I talked with my family and well, not going to lie, I almost quit every Monday my last semester. Those last years, I really felt like an outsider. It's like there were people who could not wait for me to leave.
I was looking at the numbers of people employed by Buna ISD with, or with an invalid teacher's certificate. The majority who live in the district. And the thing is, it won't get any better.
We will discuss uncomfortable things later this week in this same vein.
