Cyberyeti, on 2022-May-30, 01:05, said:
"at 1700 pre 15" is a total mystery to us in the colonies. I doubt very many are advocating for a course on race, I think the idea is to include more on race in history courses and do it more accurately.
Thinking about England and the USA is interesting. In some technical sense, history probably goes back just as far here as it does there. When you had dinosaurs, we had dinosaurs. But here, at least when I took history, there were a few words about Christopher Columbus, Queen Isabella and such, and then we jump forward to 1620 or so. I did buy 1066 and All That and read at least part of it, and in the 1940s I saw part of the Charles Laughton movie about Henry VII (it was on late, after my bedtime, so I did not make it all the way through). And I watched the coronation of Elizabeth on television, not quite live as I recall but I remember that being able to watch it almost in real-time in Minnesota was considered something of a technological breakthrough. And I knew a few other this and thats.
Growing up we get a perspective and education can enlarge on that. I would bicycle out to Fort Snelling, it's by the Mississippi, across from St. paul where I grew up. When I was in Boy Scouts I wrote an essay on the founding of St. Paul for a merit badge in something. The point is that, for me, history started in the early1800s. In my early 20s, I went to Boston and my perspective went further back. Then to Englan, and then later to Greece. Sure, I knew about the Oracle of Delphi but climbing a hill where they threw people off a cliff changed my perspective of history.
History should enlarge our perspective. It's not easy to do just by reading, but we can try.
It sounds as if my high school experience had some features that were different from yours. At the end of my Sophomore years, when choosing my Junior year courses, the counselor suggested that I take Metal Shop so that I wouldn't be just a brain. I took his suggestion and was glad that I did. In my Senior year I took Engineering Drawing. It was the last period of the day, the teacher had an alcohol problem and so by last period he was not to clear on who was there and who wasn't. I usually wasn't. My girlfriend went to a different, and better, school so I would escape early and drive over to pick her up. I graduated in 1956 and that was the first year that each of the eight high schools in St. Paul was able to give out one four-year scholarship to a student of their choosing. I got it! When they announced it I was busy jabbering with friends and I was not sure I heard right. My Spanish teacher made a point of catching me in the hallway afterward to tell me she thought that I didn't deserve it. I understood her viewpoint, I have always liked her. Fate moves in mysterious ways.
Anyway, education should enlarge our perspective. And not just by telling us what we should think.