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Imagine: Just Tutoring

Learning to Read
While in Jail

by Robin McCall

Robin has tutored at County Jail #8
since June 2001.

When I see how thick the metal doors are, and when I hear them slam with that finality, I know I’m truly in jail. The difference, of course, is that I can walk out again.
     And that’s probably because of my upbringing. It included books by the hundreds and parents who were avid readers. When I met my students, it was clear their childhood did not include shelves of books, a parent lovingly reading to them at bedtime, or any emphasis on education. They are lucky to be alive, much less reading.
     So the first obstacle is teaching them that reading is fun.
     “What?”
     “You’re kidding.”
     “C’mon.”
     And the first “rule” I establish is to read only what they want, how much they want, to skip over the confusing or dull parts, and to (gasp!) put the darn thing down if they want.
      That shocked Darlene, Joyce and Michael. It never occurred to them they didn’t have to plow through every single word. Michael especially repeated, “This is fun!” with a kind of amazement. How sad that as children, the written word became a source of pain and drudgery and frustration.
     The second obstacle has been their own lack of confidence. Darlene could write very well, even poetry. Her impassioned statements were eloquent and moving. But no one had ever told her they were. Joyce was equally adept at reading. Once she realized it, her dream of becoming an inspirational speaker didn’t seem so far-fetched. Michael had faked reading for so long he was amazed that he could figure out the words for real. He didn’t quite believe me when I said he was making progress, but he finally realized it himself.
     The last problem is what happens next. I only had a few weeks with each student. I encouraged all three to contact Project Read on the outside, as well as City College. I turned Michael onto reading the sex column “Savage Love” in the San Francisco Weekly, knowing he could find it on the street every week and practice his reading for free—and knowing that he’d identify with the funny, frank and gay writer.
     I hope all three continue with their reading, and that being able to translate the world around them will help them stay out of jail, for good.


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