Great works of
literature and great teachers have a similar purpose in the lives of their
readers and students. This purpose, according to Philip Sidney, is to “teach
and delight.” I would argue further that their purpose is to teach and delight
in a peaceful manner, in a way that fosters discussion instead of controlling
the conversation for the furthering of their own agendas. As Ms. O’Reilley
states in her article, “The Peaceable Classroom,” she wanted her students to be
able to “talk to each other freely” without losing any insight due to the
commandeering force of “the least astute and perceptive voices” that can
sometimes take over the classroom conversation before the quieter students get
a chance to speak up—much like Billy’s daughter in Vonnegut’s Slaughterhouse Five (105, 111). Great
literature does this as well, in its own way. If the work is meant to last, it
will do so based on its ability to let the ideas inspired by it grow freely in
the minds and discussions of others. Just as the classroom is a “meeting place
for silent meditation and verbal witness,” so too will a great work of
literature be (110).
The idea of the
classroom being a place for contemplation and growth proves itself to be
increasingly important as so much of the “school” experience leaves students
thinking back on bad experiences they have had involving teachers who made them
feel like they could not succeed. This is the type of schooling, O’Reilley
says, that encourages the growth of the seeds of war within its students. How
then, we must ask, can we teach the next generation in a way that encourages
the seeds of empathy and a general understanding of the world we live in to
grow?
I think the best
way to foster empathy in schools is through teaching the difficult books. The
books that makes us ask hard questions. The ones that transport us into another
person’s life and ask us to examine our world through their eyes. Only then can
we begin to grasp what it is like to be the veteran, to be the person of
another race, another gender, etc. One of these books is Vonnegut’s Slaughterhouse Five.
The Tralfamadorians
offer readers a vastly different perspective from the average American view on
life. A lot of what they end up saying is “gibberish” to Billy, but they also
have trouble understanding things like Billy’s conception of time (114). Billy
expected them to be baffled by all of the wars that took place on Earth over
the course of its history, but they treated the issue with their usual “so it
goes” mentality. While we have these snippets with the Tralfamadorians, we also
have the stark contrasting elements of Billy’s time in the war and his time at
home in Ilium. The time with the aliens is obviously supposed to raise questions
about the scenes that break theirs up, but what questions is it supposed to
raise? We see times of peace, times of war, times of an aging man being bossed
around by his children, times of a young man recovering from trauma—and all of
this is broken up in a nonlinear fashion by his time spent in space.
It is in this way
that Vonnegut’s book serves as a work that both teaches and delights. We have a
kooky narrative on the surface level about an old man who time travels in his
head thanks to being abducted by aliens, but on a deeper level we have a
passionate antiwar novel written by a man who fought in the very war our
protagonist finds himself to be a part of. Maybe the Tralfamadorians are meant
to serve as the classroom period O’Reilley speaks of. Billy’s time with them
seems to be a time for “silent meditation” since he is mostly alone and the
aliens only communicate telepathically. He is able to break away from the
terror of the war and from the oppressive mediocrity of his old age in order to
spend time with them and think about what is happening back on Earth depending
on where he has just come from. Maybe that is what the time in a classroom
should be for us: a time to break away and discuss the world around us in a
safe and accepting space.
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