I can remember mentoring young men in the past and grappling
with how I should be guiding them and speaking into their dating lives. I
wasn’t sure if it was appropriate to tell them stories from my past and how I
failed – how would they see me then? In the end, I found it freeing to give
them a chance to learn from my mistakes. They also seemed to respect me because
of my honesty. Likewise, when counseling a supervisee about some of his worries
and performance issues, we both seemed to relax when I allowed myself to ‘go
there’ and let him know about my shortcomings in the past, and the ways that I
am currently unsure of how my supervisor views the work that I produce. I also
have a dear friend at a former institution who has continually pressed me to
understand my many privileges. I cherish the times we have together, mostly on
the phone any more, when she can give me a different perspective on life. This
only happens because I’ve allowed her in that ‘space’ and she has committed a
part of her life to my educating me about the realities of those with less
privilege.
I find colleagues struggling to fight ignorance, politics,
and apathy on campuses regarding issues of masculinity, feminism, and
inclusion. I find colleagues struggling to balance their ‘day jobs’ with their
gender work. I find colleagues struggling to find the words to speak truth into
the lives of students. I find colleagues struggling against the workings of a
strict code that follows the gender binary. I find colleagues struggling to
find the time to explore the literature that will help to educate them about
topics that are germane to their constituencies and stakeholders. I find
colleagues struggling to advocate for professional development funds so that
they may more fully engage in national conversations of import. I find
colleagues struggling to have the awareness and find the energy needed to
reflect on themselves as gendered beings and grow in their understanding of the
impact of having grown up in a society that places such varied emphases on
gender.
As I previously mentioned, let’s struggle together. Call
your Regional Representative. Call a friend on campus. Make a new friend in
your multicultural center, your women’s studies faculty, or in your student
body. Commit to reading one article this year and then host a brown bag lunch
to discuss the contents therein.
We cannot do this on our own.
Personally, I feel blessed to have such a strong network of
colleagues, friends, and mentors throughout the country who I can count on to
listen as I vent, share as I inquire, and call me out when I’m oppressing a
person or group. We all do it, no need to hide it. Growth occurs when we can
critically analyze such concepts against a number of different events and
philosophies. To do so is to struggle. To struggle is to be frustrated, and in
the words of one of my mentors, frustration breeds change, and change breeds
growth.
And who can argue with growth?
Patrick Tanner is the Director of Student and Enrollment Services at Pennsylvania State University - York and serves as the MMKC Region II Representative. He can be reached at ptanner@psu.edu.

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