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Student pregnancy: no longer grounds to disappear

I am acutely aware of the many changes in our culture, how what used to be forbidden has become part of living.

Don’t misunderstand me. I don’t miss the old days. I consider myself to be a 21st-century man. However, this afternoon I noticed a sign in front of a building that seemed to slap me in the face.

At the corner of El Dorado Parkway and Craig Street in McKinney, Texas, I saw a sign for the McKinney Independent School District office in charge of “Childcare Services.”

Hmm. I thought. Childcare, eh? I presumed initially that they refer to students who give birth to children and who need to provide care for those little ones while Mommy and/or Daddy are attending public school classes. I have learned that the services are set aside for employees.

You know what? It wouldn’t surprise me in the least that students would be able to use those services, given what I have witnessed on high school campuses over many years. Indeed, times have changed from the long-ago era when I was in high school.

I graduated from high school in Portland, Ore., in the Summer of Love . . . 1967. In those days, student pregnancy was, shall we say, something one didn’t just pass off as one of those “normal occurrences” if you were a student in junior high or high school.

I remember quite vividly one girl who attended the same high school as I did. She got involved in a relationship and — boom! — she became pregnant. When word leaked out that she was “with child,” this girl disappeared from view. She was gone. Never to be seen or heard from again. I have no idea where she went or what happened to her. I always presumed she was shipped off to live with a relative in another state. I hope she lived to grow old like the rest of us.

It’s a good thing that public school systems have pulled their heads out since those dark days when girls and their sexual partners were scorned. Yes, underage girls and boys have been producing babies since the beginning of time.

As one might say: Stuff happens, man.

Every so often, though, one gets reminders of how our culture has evolved over time. It reminds us of how it used to be . . . and it makes glad we live in the here and now. 

Expensive stadium needs an expensive repair

I found myself smiling while watching a news report regarding a brand new high school sports venue.

Maybe I should have been more, um, understanding.

McKinney High School is supposed to begin playing football in a $70 million stadium. The season starts this fall. The stadium — which is still under construction — is a beaut. It looks real pretty. It’s billed as a state-of-the-art venue for a growing high school in North Texas.

But … they have a problem. They found cracks in the concrete. McKinney school district officials have to repair the damage before they allow thousands of high school football fans sit and cheer their team on to victory.

If that sounds familiar, well, it should. Down the road a bit, in Allen, they encountered a similar difficulty with that school district’s shiny new football venue. The Allen Eagles had to vacate their new $60 million stadium for a couple of seasons while the contractor repaired the stress fractures officials discovered. The contractor fixed the problem at no additional cost to taxpayers. The stadium opened. The fans have cheered.

The Allen Eagles, by the way, won a state championship this past season.

Another thing: Now that my wife and I live nearby, we have a keener interest in these matters.

Will the contractor who built the McKinney stadium fix it on its own dime? They had better. I cannot imagine asking taxpayers — who already have agreed to shell out a lot of money — to dig even deeper to repair a flaw that is not their fault.

Love for football requires some understanding


We learned something quintessentially Texan when we moved to Texas back in the spring of 1984.

It is that high school football matters — a lot! — to communities all across our vast state. Whether it’s along the Gulf Coast or throughout the Piney Woods of East Texas, or in West Texas, communities rally around their high school football team. Non-football activity virtually stops on Friday nights in the fall in places like Orange, Silsbee, Lufkin, Canadian or Pampa. It all takes place under the lights in high school stadiums all over the state.

We’ve come to understand the importance of football in Texas.

It’s with that backdrop that I found the story this morning about the new football stadium to be built in McKinney, a suburban community just a bit north of Dallas.

They’re going to spend $69.9 million for a 12,000-seat stadium. Construction starts next month and it will be open for business next year. McKinney residents got a bit of a jolt when school officials reported that increasing concrete costs drove the price of the stadium past its original price of $62.8 million.

The fascinating element, of course, is that the money was approved by voters, who approved a bond issue to build a facility that a lot of Division II colleges would love to have.

I’ve got a bit of a personal interest in this issue as well. They built an 18,000-seater in Allen, just south of McKinney a few years back. My grandson graduated from Allen High School this past year. The place is gorgeous and it, too, came via a successful bond issue election. Of course the Allen High project had its ups and downs. One of the “ups” is that the Allen Eagles have been perennial state champions in Class 6A and they fill the place when the Eagles are at home. The “down” was a big one: The stadium was closed for two seasons when they found stress fractures in the concrete that needed immediate repair.

Now is this something I could support with my vote if I was given a chance? I do not know.

The four public high schools in the Amarillo Independent School District share playing time at Dick Bivins Stadium. It’s a nice venue, too. Indeed, it beats the dickens out of the crummy little “stadium” where my high school played football back in Portland, Ore., in the old days.

I guess you just learn to accept the realities of where you live.

Football is a big deal in Texas. My sons didn’t play football when they were growing up and coming of age in Beaumont. Therefore, I generally didn’t have much vested interest in how their high school team played on Friday nights.

These days I no longer question the decisions that residents of certain Texas communities make regarding whether to build these seriously well-appointed sports venues.

If that’s what they want for their community, it’s their money to spend however they see fit.

There was a time when I’d suffer big-time sticker shock. I’ve gotten over it.

I mean, this is Texas, man!