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Smart & Good High Schools - The Flippen Group

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CHAPTER 5: Fostering the 8 Strengths of Character—Outcome 8clude Outcome 8 with one such story that a principal hasshared with his school community and fellow educators. Itreminds us that a life of noble purpose does not requiregood fortune; it is often forged on the anvil of adversity.And it reminds us that when we lead a life of noble purpose,we can leave a lasting legacy to others.OVERCOMING ADVERSITY TO CRAFT A LIFE OF NOBLE PURPOSE“How many wins you have today?”What kind of legacy do we wish to leave our children—through our families, communities, and schools? <strong>The</strong>“legacy question” was the focus of Jeff Eben, award-winningprincipal of Clovis East <strong>High</strong> School, when he spoketo more than 3,000 teachers and administrators inFresno, California. An atmosphere of expectation filledthe room as he took the mike and maneuvered his wheelchairto the edge of the stage. He began:Idid all the good stuff in high school. When I was 16, Iwas quarterback for the football team, president of myjunior class, and had a 3.8 GPA. Life was good. But onOctober 2, 1977, my life changed forever.I went water skiing for the first time. I took one lesson,but when I saw the other guys doing tricks—up on oneski and so on—I wanted to do that. So the next time out,I got up on one ski. <strong>The</strong> boat accelerated to 40 miles perhour. When it went into a turn, I lost control.I fell face forward. <strong>The</strong> lake had gotten shallow in thatpart, with rocks just under the surface. I hit one rockhead on—then another, then another. It opened up ahuge gash on the top of my head, broke my neck in threeplaces, and left me paralyzed from the waist down. Life asI knew it had ended.In the hospital, Jeff Eben sank into a deep depression. Butevery day his football coach, Jack Bohan, came to see him.Coach Bohan was a very busy man. Besides coachingfootball and teaching high school English, he had a familyof his own. But he came to see me every day without fail,even on Thanksgiving, Christmas, and Easter. He nevermissed. And every time he came, he would ask me thesame question: “How many wins you have today?”<strong>The</strong> first time he asked that, I said, “Well, let’s see—I’vegot metal screws in the sides of my head, 48 stitches onthe top of my head, and the doctors say I’ll never walkagain. I guess I can’t think of any wins I’ve had today.”“But those guys don’t know you,” he said. “You’re notgonna let the no-hopes win, are you?”No-hopes? I didn’t know what he meant. I didn’t eventhink that was good English. But whenever he came tosee me, he’d ask the same question.“None.”“Wrong. Your parents were here today. I’m here now. Youdidn’t die. Those are all wins.”So I started to humor him. One day I said, “I didn’t peein my pants today—I guess that’s a win.”“ALL RIGHT,” he shouted, “YOU DIDN’T PEE INYOUR PANTS!! That’s a win!” I thought he was nuts.But gradually, so I’d have something to tell him, I beganlooking for wins. I’d say to myself as I’d go through aday, “That’s a win. That’s a win. That’s another win . . .”And when I told Coach my wins for the day, he’d celebrateand made a big deal about it.By the time I left the hospital six months later, it was allabout wins. I knew that somehow, I was going to get mypiece of the American dream.Recently, I spoke at Coach Bohan’s retirement dinner. Howdo you thank somebody for giving you your life back? Hehelped me to believe that no matter how dire the troubleyou’re in, you can have hope—and if you have that,nobody can take it away. Hope is enough; hope will sustainyou. That was his legacy to me.Jeff Eben paused. <strong>The</strong>re weren’t a lot of dry eyes in theroom. He left his audience with this challenge:What is the legacy you want to leave your students?When I had the chance to become a high school principala few years ago, that’s the question I asked myself.What would give our kids a foundation on which to buildtheir lives? What would they always remember?I decided I would propose, as our school motto, “Feel thelove.” People said, “You can’t be serious. You can’t getaway with that in a high school.” Well, that’s our motto.And now at graduation, when the kids give speeches, theytalk about the love at our school.We have a huge responsibility as educators. <strong>The</strong>re are alot of good teachers and administrators out there. But areyou willing to be great? To do that, you have to give kidsa part of yourself—a legacy that will last a lifetime.209<strong>Smart</strong> & <strong>Good</strong> <strong>High</strong> <strong>Schools</strong>

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