Our Common Enemy
If we can begin to
consider hatred as the enemy, as your and my enemy, then we can begin to
transform our anger into compassion. That will be how we can take advantage of
an unfortunate and tragic situation.
- Nawang Gehlek
Rimpoche, "The Real Enemy"
The above quote suits what I am currently writing quite
well. I view hatred as a more aggressive
form of ignorance and I (and my family and my son in particular) have been
fighting ignorance for years. Some of
the ignorance was on our part. Some of
the ignorance was on the part of people who should have known better. Still if by writing I can give someone,
anyone a tool with which to fight ignorance I have carried out a moral act.
Today, well actually yesterday, I began writing a piece on
what it means to have a son who is on the autism spectrum make a high school
varsity sports team. Next weekend we (the
team and the parents) are travelling to a multi-day hockey tournament. For my
part I am savoring my son’s riding on the team bus as a varsity player as a
senior.
What spurred me to write about this is something I have
noticed over time, the lack of recognition of ordinary people addressing very
difficult issues. I always see pieces in the local news media about the athlete
of the week who has overcome a broken home, a childhood illness or who has
always excelled reaching for the stars in academia or sports and who through
sheer force of will has never stumbled.
One time in a thousand you will see a cloying piece that usually drips
with pity about a team that includes on their roster the amputee or the kid
from Somalia that has no idea where his family is. You don’t get stories about kids with autism striving
to be part of a team and then making the team.
There are a couple of reasons for dearth of autistic kids on
high school sports teams. Kids with
autism have difficulty negotiating the very specific social norms and cues that
varsity athletes operate under. Normally you aren’t even in the race to make
the team if you don’t the code and the language. Secondly many autistic kids do not care about
teams; it isn’t what they focus on. It will come as no surprise to anyone that
the literature implies there is a high degree of self focus and often a lack of
empathy for others in autistic youth.
Third, autistic kids can be clumsy.
My son broke his nose twice before he was five because his brain and his
body did not communicate to tell him to put you arms out when you trip forward
so as not to hit your face.
While it is a long shot making a high school team is
possible if the right circumstances exist for a person on the autism spectrum.
There is a website that lists the following as some positive characteristics of
Aspergers/High Functioning Autism.
1. Attention to
detail – sometimes with painstaking perfection.
2. Focus and diligence – has an ability to
focus on tasks for a long period of time without needing supervision or
incentive is legendary.
3. Higher fluid intelligence – scientists in Japan have
recently discovered that Aspergers kids have a higher “fluid intelligence” than
non-Aspergers kids. Fluid intelligence is the ability to find meaning in
confusion and solve new problems. It is the ability to draw inferences and
understand the relationships of various concepts, independent of acquired
knowledge. Experts say that those with Aspergers have a higher than average
general IQ as well.
4. Honesty – the value of being able to say “the emperor
isn’t wearing any clothes.”
5. Independent, unique thinking – people with Aspergers tend
to spend a lot of time alone and will likely have developed their own unique
thoughts as opposed to a ‘herd’ mentality.
6. Internal
motivation – as opposed to being motivated by praise, money, bills or
acceptance. This ensures a job done with conscience, with personal pride.
7. Logic over emotion
– although people with Aspergers are very emotional at times, they spend so
much time ‘computing’ in our minds that they get quite good at it. They can be
very logical in their approach to problem-solving.
8. Visual,
three-dimensional thinking – some with Aspergers are very visual in their
thought processes, which lends itself to countless useful and creative
applications.
The site where I got this list seems pretty good. There are many sites but I am not a plagiarist
and this is the one I used so here is their link. http://www.myaspergerschild.com/2011/01/list-of-aspergers-characteristics.html
From the moment my son put skates on the first time at about
4 ½ years old he wanted to skate fast and hard.
He had that internal motivation.
Something about speeding around a rink made him come alive. You could see his eyes flash when he headed
out to do laps. He surged he went full
bore he just rocketing around that oval.
We initially tried figure skating. However the cost versus
benefit (physicality, team activity, camaraderie with other families) tipped us
toward hockey after about 18 months of ice skating shows. From the time he put on pads he loved
hockey. For the first few years he was
horrible at it. As I said autism
spectrum kids can be pretty damn clumsy.
But he was focused. He listened
to what his coaches said. He was
diligent and did the drills as he was directed.
Primus struggled with the locker room interactions. Over the years there have been fights both
with other teams on the ice and with his own team members in the locker room.
Undiagnosed as autism spectrum until seventh grade there were a couple of
coaches who treated him like a pariah because he was different. Hey I didn’t
know what to tell them. It was only when
my wife was reviewing a request for research on the increasing prevalence of autism
in teen boys that she looked up the symptoms and saw our son described to a tee
right there on the all knowing interweb.
But Primus stuck with it and he stuck with his core teammates,
a group that as a whole got shafted any number of times by our local league and
by organized hockey in Michigan. (That
is a whole other story but the abuse built camaraderie and a sense of black
humor). But there were league representatives and coaches who embodied the
spirit of amateur athletics who made sure my son got his shifts on the ice and
that he got help in developing his skills.
It wasn’t an easy road but it has been a rewarding road. Diligence,
attention to detail, single mindedness and the internal motivation to make the
high school team they have all lead to this year.
When I started the actual piece I keep finding myself going
back to cues that I missed because I didn’t have an idea that autism was
anything other than what I had seen in movies or books. You know the images children locked in their
own silent world. As I went back to
events at preschool, at 2nd grade and throughout the years I became
emotional because of trained professionals who must have known but did not
speak up. If they knew then they were
worse than negligent, their behaviors could easily be called malpractice.
What started as a three page piece will probably end up
being twenty. But I will write it and I
will post it here. Count small victories and share them that is what I say.
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