Chapter
22
September
The
school year started for me in late August with endless meetings. It
started for the students in early September. I got a new nickname,
“Pirate,” because of my prosthetic foot. The Deaf community is
loving and wonderful in a thousand different ways, but it can be
absolutely brutal when it comes to nicknames. For most people, Deaf
people will fingerspell their names. This can be tedious, as anyone
who's seen someone trying to spell out “Gov. Arnold Schwarzenegger”
can attest. You have to be well established in the Deaf community to
even get a nickname, and it did warm my heart to get one, even a
nickname as annoying as “Pirate.” I don't know why I didn't get
a nickname before, but I suppose that part of me getting the nickname
had to do with my injury and disability. After all, I was now
different, like they were.
At
the same time, I felt more distant from the Deaf community. I did
take Trout to a few Deaf events, but he was losing his sign language.
He liked the Signing Time videos and learned a lot from them,
but without someone to practice with every day, he felt less of a
need to sign. At daycare, he spent less and less time with the Deaf
kids and more time with the hearing and Hard of Hearing kids.
I
donated $20,000 to the school toward building a piano lab capable of
teaching 12 students. Brunette Holly organized a fundraiser that
brought in a further $15,000. There was a lot going on in music
education for the Deaf in 2008, and I wanted to be a part of it.
Each station had an 88-key digital piano and a computer which ran
visual software that guided them how to play, much like Dance,
Dance Revolution taught them to dance. The studio opened in
2009. Now, in 2017, that program is still fully funded by outside
contributions raised through recitals, grants, and fundraisers. We
have a second, full-time music instructor to meet the needs of all
the students who want to play the piano.
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