Shodan is the first and lowest level of black belt in judo (there are ten levels). Next month marks the fortieth anniversary of my being promoted to that level.
I have never attempted promotion beyond that. I checked once - I have enough competition points, time in grade, teaching experience, and kata demonstration points that I could (in theory) be a sixth degree. One guy I trained with is a sixth degree. It is a lot easier now to get promoted than it was forty years ago. It is not as bad as it is in some other martial arts, where everybody and his brother can make black belt if you pay the promotion fees, but it is bad enough. Bad enough that the whole ranking system has been cheapened. As long as you collect the required amount of dust, you can get promoted whether your skills merit it or not.
And that does cheapen my rank.
If any moron, in this case almost literally, can get an award, then the award means nothing.
If the school had decided they wanted to award this kid an honorary letter, that would be one thing. For his mommy to decide that she was going to award him a letter, and to hell with what the school says, that is another.
Some things in life only have value if they are not easy to do, and if not everybody can do them. That’s the point of some kinds of awards - a recognition, not simply of effort, but of a real achievement. Effort is a great thing, and nothing worthwhile can be achieved without it. But some kinds of recognition are for achieving, not for making an effort. Some kinds of awards are given, not because you did your best, but because you did your best and succeeded.
It’s too bad this kid has Down syndrome. But he does. That means he is not going to be able to win a lot of the awards that you get only when you achieve something. That doesn’t mean he is less than human, or that his feelings aren’t important, or anything like that. If the school wants to give the special needs basketball team its own letters, or something like that, fine. But they shouldn’t graduate him if he can’t read or spell his name, and his mother shouldn’t claim he graduated when he failed all his tests, even if he tried really hard.
Is this as important as high school graduation? No, of course not. But did the kid actually letter in varsity? No, he didn’t. If his mother wants to play Let’s Pretend and say he did, let her do it on her own time.
Regards,
Shodan