I
am just one person, an individual, and therefore my life story is unique. I have chosen to do a personal narrative
because the topic is something that I am very passionate about, and something
that people should be exposed to while they are still relatively young. I think that everyone, especially those
raised in a privileged social class, could benefit from the perspective I can
provide. I have several traits that have
led to privilege in life. I am a young, able bodied, white protestant male. These factors led to a relatively oppression
free lifestyle. I was also raised in an
upper middle class household for the majority of my childhood years, which
allowed for me to achieve a college education and to gain a good summer job.
Like
a lot of people in my hometown, both of my parents worked in unionized
positions at the local paper mills. This
allowed for me to have an exclusive opportunity to work at the mill during the
summer in a vacation relief position.
This was a high paying job that was only offered to the children of mill
employees. Because of this restriction,
there were a lot of individuals hired that had little to no work ethic or
motivation. They were given a privilege
that they essentially did not earn or deserve.
This privilege was granted to us that allowed us to make a considerable
amount of money, which in turn furthered our opportunities. The company suffered from the sub-par
performance of their employees’ children, yet they did not change their
policies. This is just an example of a
nationwide structural issue: those that come from privileged families are given
unfair opportunities to become privileged themselves.
These
summer jobs paid for many of our educations, yet I always struggled with the
fact that there were people out there that could do so much more with the
opportunity than many of my coworkers.
There were a lot of kids in our community that would have killed for an
opportunity to work in a job that could essentially pay their way through
college. I found it incredibly unjust
that these kids were not even given the opportunity that we were to get the
summer jobs working at the mill. As a
direct result, many of these kids were unable to attend secondary school. I feel like this happens too often in our country,
kids who are capable of great things are often held back due to a lack of
opportunity and the oppression that coincides with it. There is a romanticized view that our country
is the land of opportunity. However, in
truth, this is only the land of opportunity for those that are already
privileged