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The
Braille Monitor November, 2000 Edition

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Ruby
Ryles
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Teaching
the Professionals Who Teach
the Blind
by Ruby Ryles, Ph.D.
From the Editor: For many years
now Ruby Ryles has been an integral part
of the National Federation of the Blind. Early on in her son's life we helped
the Ryles family discover the truth about blindness for themselves. In return
Ruby has taught blind children creatively and optimistically. She has earned
a Ph.D. including powerful research about the importance of acquiring
Braille at an early age. And in recent years she has turned her
dedication and talent to the field of orientation and mobility.
She addressed the 2000 NFB Convention on July 7. It was late in the day, and delegates were
beginning to anticipate the excitement of the banquet to come.
But when Ruby came to the podium, she immediately captured the
attention of the audience and never lost it. This is what she said:
This afternoon I want to tell you about
one of the most exciting things going on in this organization or in the field
of blindness. But before I tell you what all the excitement is about, I want
to take a few moments to share
with you why I am doing what I do at Louisiana Tech
University and the Louisiana Center for the Blind. In nine days it will have
been exactly twenty-six years since the happiest day of my life. In the early
morning hours of July 16, 1974, our long awaited, beloved son was born. He was
absolutely beautiful, and I knew from the moment the nurse laid him in my arms
that he was, of course, brilliant beyond any other child ever conceived. I have
never since known the joy I felt in those early morning hours twenty-six years
ago.
That summer, on the twenty-first of August, five weeks later, the
doctor
delivered
the news--our beloved five-week-old son was blind. How could that
be? Like everyone else, I knew all about blindness
through movies I'd seen and songs and stories in Reader's Digest and even the
Bible, but I had never known anyone who was blind. He just couldn't be blind.
The doctor said I should take him to
New York City for more tests. During one of the breaks between the tests I wanted
to get away from the hospital and its dreary, confining atmosphere, so I put my
precious little one in a stroller and went for a walk down the crowded, busy Manhattan
streets. It felt good just to be out in the sunshine and in the activity
of busy people coming and going from all those buildings, until I came to the
corner to cross a street.
There, not far from the corner, sitting
on a sort of retaining wall, was
a rather disheveled, unshaven man with his arm
outstretched, holding a battered tin measuring cup with a few yellow pencils
in it. But, you know, it wasn't
the beggar, his cup, or his pencils that took my
breath away--it was what was around his neck. Across his chest, hanging from a discolored
leather strap, was a rectangular
piece of wood. Someone had taken the tool from one of those old wood-burning kits and written on that piece
of wood. Across his chest, burned into the wood--and into my heart--was the word:
"BLIND." I know you could have heard my heart break. I did.
My feet seemed to be made of lead and
my eyes began to blur with tears
as I turned to cross the street. The sorrow and the
welling fear I felt for my baby's future were so intense that it is even hard
to describe it now. I stepped into
the
crosswalk to cross the street and must have been moving more slowly
than
the other pedestrians because people were passing
me in that crosswalk. As I neared the other side of the street, a pedestrian moved
by me, and, even through my tears, I couldn't help noticing him. He was
tall and slender and wore a tailored gray suit and expensive shoes. At his side he
carried a briefcase and walked with a sense of purpose that conveyed an air
of definitive professionalism.
I watched as his cane touched the curb, and he
never broke stride as he hurried through the large doors of an impressive building
adorned with glass and polished brass.
I stood on the corner with tears drying
on my face, but in the noise,
the heat, the crowded street I didn't understand
what had just happened. I don't know when I really figured it out--probably
eight or nine years later when I
met Jim Omvig, Joanne Wilson, Kenneth Jernigan,
Marc Maurer, and hundreds of others who have crossed that street in life. That hot
summer day in the space of the few seconds it took to get to the other corner,
not only had the light changed, but forever in my heart what it meant to be
blind had changed.
Twenty-six summers have come and gone,
and recently in the infamous southern sunshine of Louisiana things came full
circle. I now run a master's degree program in Orientation and Mobility at
Louisiana Tech University and
the Louisiana Center for the Blind in Ruston, Louisiana.
Among our many projects
is a new certification for orientation and mobility
instructors--a certification
based
on performance and understanding of blindness rather than academic assumptions. Such an undertaking obviously demands
copious amounts of, not only time, but also patience and dedication to the
cause that such a project represents.
On a summer day two weeks ago seven professionals
in the field of Orientation and Mobility met to
pilot two sections of this new O&Mcertification document. Six of the seven professionals were
experienced Orientation and Mobility professionals, and five were blind.
We were working, four in a group, on the streets of Monroe, Louisiana. Several
hours into our work I noticed a disheveled, unshaven blind man and his equally
disheveled sighted companion, pushing him along the sidewalk. As they approached
us from the opposite corner of the block, it was particularly the man's
cane that caught my eye. It was
the folding aluminum type, badly bent, and held
together at the joints by duct
tape. He presented a dismal image to the world indeed.
He approached our group, proclaimed his sad plight, and asked for money.
One of the group stayed behind to talk to him for a moment, then the two blind
men parted ways, and my friend hurried on to the corner to catch up with the
rest of us. I felt an old memory stir--a memory when for me blindness meant sorrow
and fear of the future-- feelings long since obliterated by the years
of association with dynamic blind
professionals and friends in the National Federation
of the Blind.
We were all actually too busy to pay
much attention to the brief encounter, but in the days since I've thought of the completed
circle that the scene represented. And it feels great!
I've told you a story of how I personally
came to the Federation corner. Now let me share with you what we at Louisiana
Tech University and the Louisiana Center for the Blind are doing on that corner.
In the fall of 1996 a longtime dream
of many Federationists began to materialize when Louisiana Rehabilitation Services
in cooperation with Louisiana Tech University and the Louisiana Center for
the Blind received RSA funding
to start an innovative university master's degree
program to train orientation
and mobility instructors. For many years competent
blind people have been effectively shut out of the university training
programs for orientation and mobility. Mainly because of the ADA many university
programs now accept blind O&M students; but because of the field's
long history of opposition to the idea of blind mobility instructors, university O&M-training
programs have no earthly idea how a skilled blind mobility instructor
should or could do his or her job.
In the past three years we have had twenty-three
students in our program; eighteen of those students have been blind.
Our instructor for the countless hours of practical training required in the
program is blind. He is 100 percent agency-trained and is an incredible role model
and an incredible instructor-- Roland Allen. Eddie Bell assists with academic
teaching responsibilities as
well as
O&M teaching duties. Eddie is blind and a graduate of the program
and, like Roland, understands that the best way to teach
independent travel is by example.
Because we are an NFB program, not only
our philosophy but also our training methods differ dramatically from those
of traditional university training programs in that we believe that, if
an instructor intends to teach
a skill, the instructor should be able to perform
the skill. Simply put, we believe travel instructors, O&M specialists,
peripetologists--whatever people who teach cane travel want to call themselves--they
ought to be able to travel without sight with a long white cane--blind
and sighted instructors alike.
Wow! What a unique concept that is. To
expect a teacher actually to perform
the
skill she expects her students to learn.
This exciting program has just completed
its third year of operation and
is drawing national attention for its innovative
methods of training and quality graduates. An overwhelming number of blind adults
and children in the United
States
do not receive even adequate skill training in cane travel or Braille.
Many of us in this room will agree that the
lion's share of the blame for this tragedy lies squarely on the shoulders of the
university programs that graduate professionals who are not proficient in the
basic skills of blindness--cane travel and Braille.
Now let me say this before I say another
word--it does not take a master's degree to be an outstanding orientation and
mobility instructor. I repeat: It does not take a degree to be a highly skilled
travel instructor. Well, go ahead; say it: "Why in the world are Federationists
running a master's degree program in O&M at a state university?" Because
it is a fact of life that in today's world, no matter how skilled you may be, more
and more state and private agencies and commissions cannot even hire you,
blind or sighted, without a master's degree. This is the direction of the
future, and, since it is, we intend to make every effort possible to see
that the graduates of the Louisiana Tech/Louisiana Center for the Blind master's
degree program get the highest quality training possible with the right attitudes
about independent travel
and blindness.
All too often graduates from university
professional training programs
have very little personal association with real blind
people and the real issues
you face. All of the current Louisiana Tech University
O&M master's students and
a number of graduates are here at this convention.
If you want to know about blindness, the NFB is the place to learn, and
this convention is the ultimate classroom.
I hope you are starting to get a sense
of what the master's degree program in O&M is about, but that's only a part
of the picture. Recently Louisiana Center for the Blind received funding from RSA
for the Professional Development and Research Institute on Blindness. I also
coordinate the Institute's activities. The Institute is a significant development,
and exciting projects are already underway--one is the development
of additional master's degree programs--one for teachers of blind children
and another for rehabilitation counselors of the blind.
Recently Dr. Ron Ferguson began working
for us. Until we were able to
lure Dr. Ferguson to Louisiana, he distinguished
himself as a widely published associate professor at Ball State University
and a well known member ofthe NFB's Michigan affiliate. Dr. Ferguson, Dr.
Jeff Walczyk from Louisiana Tech, and I are currently working on a research project
in the area of orientation
and mobility and will complete five such studies
in the next five years--I can promise you that our research will not end up
as material for Dr. Maurer's banquet speeches.
Dr. Ferguson will take the lead in developing
and editing a professional journal which will provide a forum for new and
exciting material in the field
of blindness. He is submitting to various journals
a call for papers for a professional conference to be held in the fall
of 2001 at the National Center for the Blind. Dr Ferguson is working on a comprehensive
history of the field
of orientation and mobility which will highlight
the contributions of blind instructors in the professional field--a subject
ignored or marginalized in traditional O&M textbooks. His book will
be one of the program's required texts.
For the past three years the Louisiana
Tech/Louisiana Center for the Blind O&M program has been diligently working
on a new certification for orientation and mobility instructors. We appreciate those
instructors who have helped us with the pilot and validation of this document.
When completed, the National Orientation and Mobility Certification will
provide certification to qualified instructors, blind or sighted, degreed or agency-trained,
who have the skills
to pass two performance sections and one competency
section of the test. A word
to the wise--if you plan to apply for National
Orientation and Mobility Certification, be sure you can travel well under
sleep shades with the cane.
If you are interested in earning a master's
degree in teaching orientation and mobility, please contact me through the
Louisiana Center for the Blind.
Seventeen years ago, when I became active
in the National Federation of
the Blind, I learned the truth about blindness.
I didn't understand it twenty-six years ago, but the indomitable spirit of the
National Federation of the Blind was standing proudly on that opposite corner
long before I ever got there. It
is the collective voice, the collective action,
the collective work of every one
of us sitting in this room today that create that
indomitable Federation spirit. Thousands of Federationists who have come before
us have taught us that with
our collective voice there is no need to fear the
future, and our sorrow is reserved for those who have not heard or will not listen
to the message we have
shared for sixty years. Thank you.
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