Animals can communicate quite well. And they do. And generally speaking, they are ignored
Alice WalkerRead
June Jordan, who died of cancer in 2002, was a brilliant, fierce, radical, and frequently furious poet. We were friends for thirty years. Not once in that time did she step back from what was transpiring politically and morally in the world. She spoke up, and led her students, whom she adored, to do the same.
Interpretation
This quote highlights the enduring friendship and the powerful influence of June Jordan as a politically engaged poet and mentor.
Alice Walker reflects on her long friendship with June Jordan, emphasizing Jordan's unwavering commitment to social and political issues. Despite facing personal challenges, including illness, Jordan remained vocal and passionate, inspiring her students to engage with the world around them and to speak out against injustice. This tribute illustrates the profound impact that a dedicated mentor can have on both individuals and society at large.
In practice
This quote can be used in discussions about the importance of activism in education.
Animals can communicate quite well. And they do. And generally speaking, they are ignored
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