I’ve been reflecting lately on the people who have shaped who I am today—and one of them was a teacher who made a lasting impression during my high school years. After reading Carol Williams beautiful tribute to a teacher who left a legacy in her life, I was reminded of my own experience in a classroom that sparked something deeper in me.
It was junior year of high school, and I was lucky enough to land a spot in Mr. Rainey’s American History class. Back then, we never called our teachers by their first names—and if we ever happened to see them outside of school, it felt almost shocking, like they existed only within the classroom walls.
Mr. Rainey wasn’t flashy or particularly outgoing, but he had an undeniable passion for history—and a way of making it come alive. He didn’t just teach dates and facts. He challenged us to think critically about why events happened, and what they meant in the broader context of the world. |
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Our class became known for something special: debates. Mr. Rainey would present a historical situation, split us into two groups—one “for,” the other “against”—and off we’d go. We argued our points, dug into reasoning, questioned motives, and defended our perspectives. It was fun!! And what’s more, we retained what we learned, because we weren’t just memorizing—we were living the lessons through spirited discussion and collaboration.
Our group of classmates became so inspired, we gave ourselves a name: Rainey’s Rebels. Mr. Rainey was a bit taken aback by our enthusiasm, but I know it secretly delighted him. We proudly spread the word about our lively class. In fact, one day, our principal popped in to see what all the buzz was about. He happened to catch one of our infamous debates—and at the end, he clapped. I’ll never forget that moment.
What made Mr. Rainey stand out wasn’t just his love of history—it was his deeper purpose. He wanted us to understand how our past shaped the present, and how knowledge of our country and the world was essential to becoming informed citizens. He reminded us that voting was not just a right, but a responsibility. His goal was simple: to help us become thinkers who would step into adulthood with purpose and awareness.
To this day, I credit Mr. Rainey and our Rainey’s Rebels class for instilling in me a lifelong interest in history—and for helping me understand just how powerful our role is in shaping the future through informed choices.
He may not have known it at the time, but Mr. Rainey made a lasting impact on the way I see the world—and how I continue to engage with it. His influence still echoes in how I think, how I vote, and how I appreciate the lessons of the past.
This is my second entry into the March Challenge hosted by Patricia Feager and Lew Corcoran
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