Twenty years after paddle hung up for the last time
“The school day started with ‘the hacking’ as we called it,” Henderson says. “The swats that they administered really were very loud. The teachers were all instructed to leave their doors open so we would hear. It’s a very clear memory of my childhood, that sound. It was like the crack of a bat at a baseball game.” – Sarah Waller for Radio KUOW, Seattle, US, looks back 20 years after corporal punishment was banned in Washington State.
Hanging Up The Paddle: 20
Years Since Washington Banned Corporal Punishment In Public Schools
Did you grow up
in a school that allowed paddling? Maybe you knew someone who was hit in school
– or maybe the idea of corporal punishment seems as antiquated as ink wells.
This year marks the 20th anniversary of Washington’s state-wide ban on corporal
punishment in public (state) schools.
Jim Fugate has
been on both sides of the wooden paddle. As a student in Bremerton he had a
basketball coach who wore a paddle around his belt. And if you weren’t fast
enough on the court, he’d use it. “It only took one whack on a sweaty rear-end
to know there will never be a guy that will beat you to the baseline,” Fugate
recalls. “That was a motivator, and it worked.”
When Fugate
became an elementary school principal in the late 1950s, he had a paddle of his
own. It hung in his office in Ellensburg. Today, it hangs in his garage. It’s
surrounded by awards and plaques that commemorate a long career in Washington’s
public schools. “There’s your Educator,” Fugate says pointing to the dark
wooden paddle. The words “The Educator” are stenciled across it in white paint.
“That had a few backsides of a few boys along the way.”
Fugate says he
only used it as a last resort. “Parents told me at times, ‘It should have been
the first thing you did, you could have saved us both a lot of trouble.’ But of
course, who likes to paddle a kid?”
Fugate reserved
The Educator for serious misconduct. Like the boy who brought a shotgun to
school. Or a sixth-grade girl who brought a bottle of gin from home and was
caught sharing it with other elementary students on the playground. Fugate
called her mom. She said she was at a social function and too busy to come by
the school.
So, Fugate told
her, “Either you get up here right now, or I’m going to be down there with your
daughter in 10 minutes.” The mother came quickly. They discussed what should be
done to with the daughter, who had been in trouble many times before. “What’s
it going to take?” Fugate recalls asking. “I’m out of other approaches.”
Her mother
suggested that Fugate give the girl a “good spanking.”
So, Fugate
brought out the paddle. He took the girl to the boiler room. “This is going to
hurt me more than it hurts you,” he told her. It was the same phrase he used
with most of the kids he paddled. But this was the first time he had ever paddled
a girl. She received four whacks. “I never had a boy that didn’t cry,” Fugate
says. “But her? She never shed a tear.”
The girl had
been hit at home, too. Her mom admitted it wasn’t doing any good, which made
Fugate wonder whether the paddling at school would make a positive difference
in her behavior. But he believes some of the other paddling sessions were
effective in correcting discipline problems. “I never did paddle a kid twice,”
he says.
Fugate hung up
his paddle after becoming the superintendent of the Auburn School District. But
he says at the time, he was fine with principals in the district paddling
students, so long as the families approved. That was the ‘70s.
Robin Henderson
remembers that time. He says corporal punishment was a daily ritual at Lakes
Elementary in Thurston County where he went to school.
“The school day
started with ‘the hacking’ as we called it,” Henderson says. “The swats that
they administered really were very loud. The teachers were all instructed to
leave their doors open so we would hear. It’s a very clear memory of my
childhood, that sound. It was like the crack of a bat at a baseball game. And
then after the last swat, the teachers would reach and close the door and the
school day would begin.”
One day,
Henderson’s name was on the hacking list. He doesn’t remember what he did to
get in trouble. But he remembers what happened next.
“There were
other boys lined up there, and I was the first. And they told me to bend all
the way over and touch my toes. The teacher had sort of a little wind-up thing
he did, and he whacked me. It was amazingly painful. It was one of the most
painful things that I had ever felt at that time. In fact, I actually screamed,
which was humiliating.”
Extracted
from Radio KUOW (Seattle, United States) website, 13 September 2013.
Picture
credit: Radio KUOW.
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