A Penny For Our Thoughts
Perhaps it sounds like I am overstating Penny Johnston’s capabilities to call her Spokane’s greatest teacher, but her students know better.
Penny was a debate coach and English teacher for many years at Mead High School, where I graduated nearly 10 years ago. But our relationship did not stop on graduation day. A few months back, while I was visiting her at the hospital, she asked me not to forget to send her an invitation to my 10-year reunion. There were so many people she wanted to see.
Penny knew her students as individuals and dedicated her life to ensuring we would never lose sight of who we were. Her interest in past students seems unremarkable. It was simply who she was.
I was driving through a snow-dusted and desolate part of Nebraska last Wednesday when my husband called with the news of Penny’s death. I think God had prepared me, because I was already chilled and feeling a bit empty inside.
I know I had thanked her but I will never know if she truly understood what she meant to me - and to countless others. She was more than a dedicated teacher, she was a mentor and friend. She taught us so much more than just grammar, diction and meter. She sacrificed countless weekends and evenings to help prepare us for the world.
Her sacrifices were not in vain. She taught her students to never stop learning, to hunger for knowledge and to stand up for their beliefs. She taught that if you care enough about something you must fight for it. And Penny fought the good fight until the very end.
I know that beyond the multitudes of trophies and ribbons she had accumulated throughout her career, she yearned for a greater goal: to impact the lives of her students. To reach into the apathy she saw and replace it with hopes, steadfast values and determination.
She yearned for students who would not be easily pacified by big-screen TVs or expensive cars but who would devour the world with their passion for life. I must admit I’ve been too comfortable these days. But I encourage everyone to join me in rekindling that yearning spirit in our lives. I want to remind Penny’s past students of all the life lessons she taught and invite them to share in voicing allegiance to her dreams.
Thank you, Penny Johnston. You will be deeply missed but never forgotten.