Newtown

Published in El Nacional
(Dominican Republic) on 28 December 2012
by Chiqui Vicioso (link to originallink to original)
Translated from by Sullivan. Edited by Laurence Bouvard.
Whenever I go to New York, I stay for a few days with my nephew, who is like my son, and with my grandson, a little math genius who will be transferred to a special school because, among other reasons, the conventional school bores him stiff and he provokes cranky attacks from his teacher, who, trained in old teaching methods, doesn’t know how to deal with him. What intelligence cannot stand is boredom, and boredom, in childhood, is best fought with activities and early responsibility, turning those who "know best" into teacher’s helpers.

In that house, there is a quiet and affectionate dog who goes crazy when the child begins to play with his video games, all of which involve hunting an enemy, be it animal or person. The dog runs from one place to another in the room, biting the furniture. It climbs on the bed, though it does not attack us because we are his masters.

Can you see what these video games provoke in the dog? It’s the exact same thing in the brain of your child, who already has a problem with an intelligence that overwhelms him. That child should listen to soothing music when he gets home and watch age-appropriate movies with simple and humanitarian plots (remember Lassie?), movies we all saw when we were seven years old. In addition, the child should go to bed at a set time and have his television monitored, because what he watches now (especially detective series) are classes on how to kill.

When I read that a young man had killed his mother and then killed 20 children aged five, six and seven, I immediately called my nephew, you see, and we both cried. I cannot put myself in the shoes of parents who dress their child, prepare his backpack and send him to school without ever imagining that this will be the last time they will see him alive.

Nobody seems to understand anything. They investigate the life of the mother, a teacher apparently normal and peaceful, but who boasted of her collection of weapons and shooting classes (to defend herself against whom?) and who trained her son, though he had been diagnosed as schizophrenic.

Nobody seems to understand anything, in a rich white community in one of the richest states in the United States: Connecticut, a paradise where people are oblivious to the fact that they are part of a universal family, in which most die of cold, hunger and armed conflict, and that the one who dared to denounce it, in a song actually called “Merry Christmas,” was murdered on the sidewalk.

I’ll write about John Lennon in the next article.


Siempre que voy a Nueva York me quedo unos días con mi sobrino-hijo y mi nieto, pequeño geniecillo en matemáticas que va a ser transferido a una escuela especial, porque, entre otras razones, la escuela convencional le aburre a mares y le provoca unos ataques de mal humor que su profesora, entrenada en viejos métodos pedagógicos, no sabe manejar. Lo que no soporta la inteligencia es el tedio y el tedio, en la niñez, se combate con actividades y responsabilidad temprana, convirtiendo a los que “más saben” en ayudantes del profesorado.

En la casa hay una perrita, tranquila, amorosa, que cuando el niño empieza a “jugar” con sus video games, consistentes todos en cazar al enemigo, sea este animal o persona, se vuelve como loca. Corre entonces de un lugar a otro de la sala, muerde los muebles, se encarama en la cama, y no nos ataca porque somos sus amos.

¿Ves lo que esos “video games” provocan en la perrita? Es exactamente lo que provoca en el cerebro de tu hijo, quien ya tiene un problema con una inteligencia que le sobrepasa. Ese niño debería escuchar música tranquila cuando llega a la casa y ver películas acordes con su edad, con tramas simples y humanitarias (¿recuerdan a Lassie?) que todos nosotros vimos cuando teníamos siete años. Además, ese niño tiene que irse a dormir a un horario establecido y hay que monitorear la televisión, porque lo que se está viendo ahora, (sobre todo las series investigativas) son clases de cómo matar.

Cuando leí que un joven había asesinado a la madre y de paso había exterminado una veintena de niños y niñas, entre cinco, seis y siete años, enseguida llamé a mi sobrino. ¿Ves? Y lloramos ambos. No puedo ponerme en los zapatos de unos padres que visten a su niño, le preparan la mochila y lo envían a la escuela sin siquiera imaginar que esa será la última vez que lo verán con vida.

Nadie parece entender nada. Se investiga la vida de la madre, una profesora en apariencia normal y apacible, pero que alardeaba de su colección de armas y de sus clases de tiro, ¿para defenderse de quién? Y obligó a su hijo a entrenarse, aunque ya había sido diagnosticado como esquizofrénico.

Nadie parece entender nada, en una comunidad blanca y rica del más rico condado de los Estados Unidos: Connecticut, paraíso donde la gente existe ignorando que es parte de una familia universal, donde la mayoría muere de frio y de hambre, y conflictos armados, y quien se atrevió a denunciarlo, en una canción que se llama precisamente Feliz Navidad, fue asesinado en la acera.

De John Lennon les hablaré en un próximo artículo.
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