Sitting here in front of me are two Braille 'N' Speaks. Both are set
up in the Braille code that was around from 1960. I read very little
Braille these days, but still keep lots of notes and lists on my
Braille 'N' Speaks. So the Wise Pooh Paws who determine the order of
the Braille Dots can have their way, and I will putt along using what
I'm familiar with. Too bad for those who also learned the old
"normal" Braille code. Adapting to a new system is very much easier
for the young, than for us oldsters.
My grandchildren all found Braille fascinating, and several of them
learned the Braille alphabet so they could leave Grandpa love letters.
Only one grand daughter went to the length of learning to use a slate
and stylus. A couple of them pounded away on my Braille Writer and
then beamed up at me, "Grandpa, what did I say?" I would study their
jumble of dots, and then read stuff like "Grandpa, can you walk me to
the store and we can buy ice-cream bars for everyone." When they were
very young they were impressed by their great talent. As they became
older and wiser, they would listen for a bit and then say,
"Grandpa ah ah..."
I spent as little as three months with some adult students getting
them up to 30 words per minute. The longest I spent was just a few
days over one year. But that student went on to use Braille in his
daily life. Sadly, he died from cancer in his mid forties.
But as an instructor, I tried to remember that each of us are
individuals, and we learn differently. My challenge was to figure out
how to engage each new student.
Cathy and I did the same with our older adult clients. I think that
in 25 years we taught Braille to fewer than a dozen clients. And we
worked with well over 3,000 clients. Only two women, both former
special Education teachers, learned to read Standard Grade Two
Braille. But in spite of the chastising we constantly received from
our friends in the NFB, learning Braille was not the key that opened
the door to living independently in a sighted world.
There are many stumbling blocks along that road to independence, many
of them placed there by us, the service providers. But we also face
discrimination by Society in general, because we have a bad attitude
toward our Elders.
But I said that I'd tell you about that woman who read well over 1,000
words per minute.
Because many of my adult students had been visually impaired or blind
from childhood, I would ask each new student whether they had been
taught Braille as they grew up. "I sure did", this sweet young woman
assured me. "I even won a blue ribbon for being the fastest reader in
our First Grade resource room."
"Well," I told her, "There are always techniques that will assist us
in developing our reading and comprehension". I pulled down a Braille
book that was written for about eighth grade level, and said, "When I
give you the signal, read as fast as you can until I say stop". The
time was to be 15 minutes. At about 13 minutes she stopped and said,
"What else can I read?"
Thinking that she'd finally reached the bottom of the first page, I
said, "Turn the page".
"But Mister Jarvis, I've finished the book".
Many thoughts passed through my head, the dominant one being that she
was scamming me. "You finished the book?" Using the standard of
roughly 200 words per page, times the number of pages in that volume,
I quickly calculated that she just read at about 1,200 words per
minute. "Impossible", my brain told me. But I calmly stood and
opened the book to the middle, and told her to read. As she did, I
placed my hands lightly on hers. She took off like a thoroughbred out
of the gate. About halfway down the page I told her to stop. Then I
took the book and slowly read, word by word, until I knew what the
story was all about. "Tell me what you just read", I said. And she
did, word for word. Not only super fast, but a photographic memory,
too.
Further testing brought me back down to the ground when I had her read
from the encyclopedia, and asked her to tell me what she had read.
While she could recite the reading word for word, she had no idea of
what it told her.
Despite her amazing speed, she never learned a vocational skill, and
was never able to find employment.
This has bothered me for over the past forty plus years. She had
learned to read Braille. She could follow a routine of showering,
dressing, fixing cereal and toast, and helping her mother do the daily
household chores. But she could not transfer even basic cleaning
skills, into outside jobs.
Did she live "happily ever after"? Probably not. But I'll bet she
read every Braille book in the Talking Book and Braille Library.
Carl Jarvis
On 8/28/20, Miriam Vieni <miriamvieni@xxxxxxxxxxxxx> wrote:
The thing is, you and Penny are talking from the point of view of the
theory that the rehab profession teaches its practitioners. And, of course,
if people learn the skill when they are children, they're going to be much
more proficient. But you can't force children to learn a skill that they
don't emotionally recognize a need for. If they have enough eyesight to see
print, even if it's only large print, and if the whole world uses print,
that's what they're going to try to use. Using the vision that one has is
the natural thing for individuals to do. We learn an alternative method from
using our sight, only when reality forces us to. And it's really hard
because when someone is blind from birth or infancy, the entire manner in
which they perceive the world is organized differently from someone who has
sight. If you're going to learn braille, you're bringing a whole new sensory
experience into play. For me, recognizing braille characters has never been
the instantaneous, automatic experience that recognizing print is. I have no
idea how fast I was able to read a braille book. But it was never as quickly
as Fred could read. And now the experts have changed the braille code.
Unforgiveable! (smile)
Miriam
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I agree with Penny. However we did have difficulties teaching Braille to
adults with limited vision, but who could still make out print. As long as
they could struggle reading print faster than they could read Braille, they
reverted as soon as they were out of the Center. My goal was to reach at
least 30 words per minute, since that put them a bit ahead of their print
reading speed. Several of my faster students continued to use Braille and
became proficient in its use. As my own speed increased, so did my
expectation for my students. My last year teaching Braille, I was telling
students that if they could achieve 50 words per minute, they'd be a Braille
user for life.
But many of my friends who learned Braille from the ground up could read
well over 200 words per minute.
My fastest reader was a young woman who could read Braille at over
1,000 words per minute. But that's a story for later.
As for me, I self taught myself at the ripe old age of 30. I have been a
Braille user, but not the fastest kid on the block. Still, very few folks
learning Braille at my age or older went on to out read me. I peeked at
about 100 words a minute. As a sighted reader I could read at about 300
words per minute.
Carl Jarvis
On 8/28/20, Penny Reeder <penny.reeder@xxxxxxxxx> wrote:
I don’t agree about learning braille. When a child learns to read and
write braille early, they develop good tactile sensitivity and skills
for writing with a slate and stylus that are nearly impossible to pick
up later in life even if their primary literacy tools are print and
pencil centered. Good reading and writing vision frequently
deteriorates over time, and when that happens, they are ahead of the
game if they have gained experience with many modalities. Penny
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On Aug 28, 2020, at 1:57 PM, Miriam Vieni <miriamvieni@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>
wrote:
I've seen a lot of blind people over the years, people with varying
amounts of residual vision and I've observed that some of them used
the vision they had, efficiently, while others functioned as if the
vision they had, didn't exist. I functioned as I did because my first
eye specialist had a philosophy which he practiced and which he
imparted to my parents, which was that I should take advantage of the
vision that I had and learn how to use it optimally. Over the years,
different blind people whom I've met, have had varying responses to
my way of functioning. One woman, whom I encountered when I was in
South Dakota, complimented me on how effectively I used my small
amount of vision. One of the older blind women who was on several
trips that I was on and who, with her husband, became a good friend,
repeatedly told me that I should stop putting forth effort to see
things which were difficult to see. I've never been in a rehab
program because they didn't begin the programs for young high school
graduates in new York until several years after I'd graduated.
Perhaps my tactile skills would be better if I'd received some
training, but I doubt it because when I was in high school and
college, I had a great deal of useable vision. Techniques like
training with sleep shades would have been artificial. It's like
when they insisted that kids who attended the New York Institute for
the Blind learn braille. It was an insane requirement because those
kids could read large print and didn't need braille. It was like
learning something so you can pass a test, but it wasn't integrated
into their functioning. The fact is that when sight is there, but
not enough sight to be used in any meaningful way, one knows it. I
certainly knew when the sight that I have left, stopped being of help
in any meaningful way. But when there's enough to matter, I think
it's criminal to deny people its use and not to teach them how to
take advantage of what they have. In South Dakota, on a field trip,
we stood at a window which looked out at a mountain that the Indians
considered to be sacred. I could see it, not details, but I could see
it, with the sun shining on its top. The young woman standing next to
me had a bit of vision which she almost never tried to use. I
remember suggesting to her that if she turned toward the window and
looked out, she might be able to see the mountain that was being
discussed. She turned hesitantly, looked in the correct direction, and
then said with amazed pleasure, "You're right. I can really see it".
Miriam
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When I began teaching Braille in the Orientation and Training Center,
in 1979, the blind organization in Washington State was affiliated
with the NFB. There was a very small ACB affiliate just beginning to
grow. So we patterned our training program after the one in Des
Moines, Iowa at the Iowa Commission for the Blind. We used sleep
shades in the belief that once a person's vision was at a point where
they could no longer function as a sighted person, then they needed
to learn to be in total reliance on their other senses. Once they
had achieved this goal, and proved to themselves that they could
function fully independent, we removed the sleep shades and spent
some time in using their remaining sight more effectively. This
practice of the sleep shades as a teaching tool met with strong
resistance, but to this day I still see it as critical in the
rehabilitation process.
Many students told their families that we were "teaching us to be
blind".
Actually, we were attempting to provide the training and the tools
students would need in order to function in a sighted world.
Nonetheless, the world is seen differently depending upon, among
other things, how much usable vision a person has. Pretending to be
"Blind"
as in totally blind, was used as a status symbol. DSB director Ken
Hopkins and I had become good friends, and I marveled at how easily
he maneuvered through crowded rooms. I asked his wife Mary, "How
much can Ken see?" Mary quickly replied, "Ken's a blind guy". And
to me that meant that he was totally blind. Later Ken told me that
in the NFB Kenneth Jernigan insisted that we were all, "blind guys",
men, women, totals and partials alike.
I disagreed with him then, and I disagree still. Cathy and I spent
the past 25 years teaching folks to use whatever senses they had. We
taught methods of incorporating the remaining sight with the
remaining hearing, with the remaining senses of smell and touch. We
worked on methods of "remembering" where we put things, because folks
memories were showing wear and tear. And then we told them that if,
or when there were changes in their ability to do their own care,they
should call us and we'd make the needed changes.
This was a vast difference in teaching techniques we used for the
older blind.
Carl Jarvis
On 8/27/20, Roger Loran Bailey <dmarc-noreply@xxxxxxxxxxxxx> wrote:
I went from fully sighted to where I am now, a little bit of vision
but not enough to be useful, and on the way I spent a little bit of
time in each level of legal blindness. If I had just had time to get
used to some of those levels I might have functioned a lot better in
them, but being just barely legally blind is still difficult to deal
with. I remember telling someone when my eyesight was declining that
you do run into walls. That was because I actually did run into a
wall. After that I learned to slow down a bit and pay better
attention. So, does one have the right to call oneself blind if one
is just barely legally blind? If not then there just about has to be
some kind of acknowledgement of the condition. At least one should
call oneself visually impaired. And as I was typing I remembered a
certain incident from the time my eyesight was declining. My
eyesight worked better in some levels of light than in others.
Bright sunlight was a problem for me, but so was certain stages of
dusk. I was walking on the outskirts of a certain plaza just as
evening was coming on. I thought I could see where I was going
perfectly well. The plaza appeared to be empty. Suddenly I ran -
splat - into a lamppost. My arms flew out and I literally bounced
off it. I was so surprised that I just stood there a moment looking at
the lamp post.
Then I realized that the plaza was not as empty as I thought. Across
the plaza I heard someone breaking up in laughter.
___
Carl Sagan
“Every aspect of Nature reveals a deep mystery and touches our sense
of wonder and awe. Those afraid of the universe as it really is,
those who pretend to nonexistent knowledge and envision a Cosmos
centered on human beings will prefer the fleeting comforts of
superstition. They avoid rather than confront the world. But those
with the courage to explore the weave and structure of the Cosmos,
even where it differs profoundly from their wishes and prejudices,
will penetrate its deepest mysteries.”
― Carl Sagan, Cosmos
On 8/27/2020 1:34 PM, Miriam Vieni wrote:
I do remember NFB's insistence that one is blind, even if one is
legally blind but can see enough to move comfortably without a cane
and can read print with some magnification. Didn't people have to
be blindfolded during rehabilitation in NFB facilities? I had a
friend who became totally blind, but originally had partial vision.
His parents were blind. I don't think that he was a member of
either NFB or ACB. He was a ham radio operator with a talent for
computers. He and his sighted friend, also a ham radio operator,
bought my first computer for me in 1993, a dos computer, and his
friend set it up and taught me how to use it. It had the forerunner
to Window Eyes, whatever that program for dos was called and
Zoomtext as the print enlargement program. Although I'd lost a lot
of vision by then, I could use Zoomtext at 16X. My blind friend
wanted me not to use it at all. He wanted me to depend solely on
the screen reader because, he was sure, I'd eventually lose my
useable eyesight and I'd have to relearn everything. To me, that
was an insane position to take. I had some eyesight and I wanted to
use it while I had it. He was wrong. It wasn't until 2018 or 2019
that I stopped using magnification as backup help to Jaws on my
computer. And using my sight didn't prevent me from using the computer
when my sight was no longer available.
But you were talking about people taking advantage of these
inclusion quotas. That's what Elizabeth Warren did, claiming her
Indian heritage for admittance to something or other. I can't remember
what.
Miriam
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Miriam,
Seems like Black is the dominant color in the crayon box. I
interviewed a fellow many years ago, who told me he was considered
to be Black. Turned out he could justify about an eighth African
American. I can trace about the same percentage, only my minority
is Native American Indian. That doesn't count. Yet we both were
brought up in the same culture, in the same city and attended the
same university.
My last Secretary(administrative assistant)was on the register as a
Hispanic. When Cathy met her, she was surprised to find herself
looking at a fair haired, light complexioned woman. She turned out
to be a terrific assistant, but she had no connection with the
Spanish community, other than that her grandmother was half Mexican.
Labels, labels, labels. Gotta have our quotas.
When I signed up for several mid management courses, I noticed that
among the forty or so participants, there were only two women in
one group and three in the second group. One Black man in one
group and none in the other. I was the only disabled person in
both groups, although one participant edged up to me and whispered,
"I've got a hidden disability".
Turned out he had a fairly severe hearing loss.
The state was busy training up its future managers from a nearly
all white, all male collection. And back in the late 1980's no one
raised so much as an eyebrow.
Even among the blind in the NFB it was important to wear the proper
label.
Since Jacobus tenBroek was totally blind, and so was Kenneth
Jernigan, even the high partials faked vision loss. We were all,
"Blind Guys", men and women, partials and totals alike.
Belonging seems to trump honesty...hmm...Trump trumps honesty, too.
But I've strayed, so I'll go have some more coffee.
Carl Jarvis
On 8/26/20, Miriam Vieni <miriamvieni@xxxxxxxxxxxxx> wrote:
Carl,
Maybe Jacobus tenBroek was black, sort of like Obama is, only less
so.
Who was it who was the head of the NAACP who looked and sounded
white?
I guess that new book called, Caste, is right. Being black is more
a question of caste than race. In this country, you can look and
sound white, and you're still black.
Miriam
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Miriam,
I never met Jacobus tenBroek, but it was his speeches in "The Man
and the Movement" that drew me into the NFB. Cathy tells me that
in his pictures he looks White, although many folks who are
considered to be Black look quite Caucasian. Still, listening to
his speeches, I dream up an image of FDR.
But speaking of Black Blind Leaders, back in the 70's John McCaw
was president of the Maryland NFB, and was on the NFB Board of
Directors.
John had a voice that was not only loud but very deep. John was
working for the state of Maryland in a social service agency, in
an administrative position.
John was a very likable man, but his blind nephew was a stuck up,
self centered snob. I forget his name, but he married a friend of
mine, and moved to Washington State. Both he and his wife Jackie,
had their PhD's, but I don't think he ever did work. Jackie, also
totally blind, worked for the State Social and Health Services.
Her family disowned her for marrying a Black man. I lost track of
him after Jackie was killed by a hit and run driver. When John
died, Kenneth Jernigan wrote an eulogy which he read to the
convention and published it in the Braille Monitor. In it he
attempted to show John's real humble spirit by telling how John
would take Jernigan's shoes out and polish them. I'd need to find
it in order to get the feel of it again, but I remembered feeling
insulted for John.
Carl Jarvis
On 8/26/20, Miriam Vieni <miriamvieni@xxxxxxxxxxxxx> wrote:
That's tragic, especially because, neither are NFB or ACB
interested in this particular issue. Aside from Tenbrook, who
started NFB, and I never knew that he was black until I read it
somewhere recently, I don't think that there have been any black
people in leadership positions in the national organizations. I
don't think there are any African American people on the
blindness email lists that I'm on.
Miriam .
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Absolutely true. White, even as a blind man, has its privileges.
A number of Black people attended the Training Center over the
years I worked there.
Most of the ones who did go on to work, ended up at the Seattle
Light House for the Blind.
I can't think of a single Black client who came close to holding
down a job that paid as much as mine paid. One man ended up
operating a snack bar in the Public Assistance building. He had
been a nurse when he could see. His wife was director of the
Head Start Program in King County, but her connections didn't
help her husband. A very bright and talented fellow played the
electric organ in a high end bar in Seattle's Greenwood area. He
did make a bit of a name for himself, but not until he left the
Northwest and settled in Los Angeles.
Another young man ended up operating a machine at the Light
House, when he would probably have been self employed is a
contractor if he were White, or if he could see. One young woman
was standing on the street corner with a group of friends, when
she was shot in the head by a senseless drive by scumbag. She
never worked again. We did a great amount of training students
in how to deal with the disadvantages of applying for work while
blind, but we were not equipped to deal with the problems that
arose for the students who were both blind and Black.
Carl Jarvis
On 8/25/20, Miriam Vieni <miriamvieni@xxxxxxxxxxxxx> wrote:
Yes, and being a white protestant man allowed you to know people
who were in positions that allowed them to be of help.
Miriam
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Subject: [blind-democracy] Re: Jacob Blake's Father Says His Son
Is Paralyzed Below Waist After Being Shot From Behind by Kenosha
Police
Jacob Blake is the same age I was when I became totally blind.
I hope he has the same support network that enabled me to return
to college.
And I hope he has a network of friends in administrative
positions who can assist him in securing a decent living.
Having a friend who became director of our Services for the
Blind agency sure gave me a leg up. Oh yes, one other thing.
The color of my skin gave me a decided advantage. And even so,
it took me
10 years before I was earning the same income as I'd earned when
I was sighted.
Carl Jarvis
On 8/25/20, Miriam Vieni <miriamvieni@xxxxxxxxxxxxx> wrote:
Published on
Tuesday, August 25, 2020
byCommon Dreams
Jacob Blake's Father Says His Son Is Paralyzed Below Waist
After Being Shot From Behind by Kenosha Police Marches and
demonstrations have been held nationwide demanding justice for
the 29-year-old father of six, who is Black.
byJessica Corbett, staff writer A boy sits on his father's
shoulders while holding a sign on August 24,
2020
in Kenosha, Wisconsin. (Photo: Brandon Bell/Getty Images) A boy
sits on his father's shoulders while holding a sign on August
24,
2020
in Kenosha, Wisconsin. (Photo: Brandon Bell/Getty Images)
Jacob Blake, a 29-year-old Black man whom police shot in the
back multiple times in Kenosha, Wisconsin on Sunday, is now
paralyzed from the waist down and doctors do not yet know if
the injury is permanent, his father told the Chicago Sun-Times on
Tuesday.
"Those police officers that shot my son like a dog in the
street are responsible for everything that has happened in the
city of Kenosha."
-Jacob Blake's father
The younger Blake, a father of six, was reportedly trying to
break up a fight before officers followed him to his vehicle
and fired several shots at point-blank range as Blake opened
the driver-side door.
Blake's partner, Laquisha Booker, told a local television
station that the couple's three children were in the back seat
"screaming"
when police shot him.
A video of the police shooting began circulating on social
media Sunday, sparking protests in the Wisconsin city and other
communities across the country. The incident came nearly three
months after footage of Minneapolis police killing George Floyd
led to nationwide demonstrations.
The Sun-Times reported that Blake's father is driving from
Charlotte, North Carolina to be with his hospitalized son, who
now has "eight holes" in his body. The 29-year-old grew up in
Winston-Salem, North Carolina before moving to Evanston,
Illinois during middle school. He has been living in Kenosha
for about three years.
"I want to put my hand on my son's cheek and kiss him on his
forehead, and then I'll be OK," said the elder Jacob Blake.
"I'll kiss him with my mask.
The first thing I want to do is touch my son."
Blake's father also addressed the protests and unrest in
Kenosha, where vehicles and dozens of buildings were set on
fire overnight, according to Newsweek.
"Those police officers that shot my son like a dog in the
street are responsible for everything that has happened in the
city of Kenosha,"
his father said. "My son is not responsible for it. My son
didn't have a weapon.
He didn't have a gun."
As ABC News reported:
The man who said he made the cellphone video, 22-year-old
Raysean White, said he saw Blake scuffling with three officers
and heard them yell, "Drop the knife! Drop the knife!" before
the gunfire erupted.
He said he didn't see a knife in Blake's hands.
The governor said he had seen no information to suggest Blake
had a knife or other weapon, but that the case is still being
investigated by the state Justice Department.
The officers were placed on administrative leave, which is
standard practice in a shooting by police. Authorities released
no details about the officers and did not immediately respond
to requests for their service records.
Wisconsin Democratic Gov. Tony Evers activated 125 members of
the National Guard for the Monday night demonstrations in
Kenosha, where county officials imposed an 8:00 pm curfew.
Newsweek reported that "hundreds of people remained outside the
Kenosha County Courthouse in the city after the curfew took
effect, prompting police to fire the first of several rounds of
tear gas at around 8:30 pm in a bid to disperse them."
Evers also said after the shooting that although all the
details aren't yet known, "what we know for certain is that he
is not the first Black man or person to have been shot or
injured or mercilessly killed at the hands of individuals in
law enforcement in our state or our country."
Blake's family is being represented by civil rights and
personal injury attorney Ben Crump, the lawyer confirmed in a
statement Monday.
Crump is also representing the families of Floyd and Breonna
Taylor, who was killed by Louisville police in March.
"We all watched the horrific video of Jacob Blake being shot in
the back several times by Kenosha police. Even worse, his three
sons witnessed their father collapse after being riddled with
bullets,"
Crump said. "Their irresponsible, reckless, and inhumane
actions nearly cost the life of a man who was simply trying to
do the right thing by intervening in a domestic incident. It's
a miracle he's still alive."
"We will seek justice for Jacob Blake and for his family as we
demand answers from the Kenosha Police Department," the
attorney vowed. "How many more of these tragic 'while Black'
tragedies will it take until the racial profiling and
undervaluing of Black lives by the police finally stops?"
Crump, co-counsels Patrick Salvi and B'Ivory LaMarr, and
Blake's family will hold a news conference Tuesday at 3:00 pm
local time at the Kenosha County Courthouse. According to the
attorneys, "The family will address Jacob's current condition
and their plans moving forward following the latest occurrence
of excessive police force against the young Black man."