But, in another sense, that observation about my concept of organizations is spot on of late. I think my organizations ought to reflect the attitudes and concerns of its members. As organizations bleed members (and most of them are losing members annually), perhaps they need to examine the reasons why some of us are disenchanted. Cutting back on publications that go out to members was one misstep. Having the publications become a mouthpiece for CCSS is another misstep. But the biggest reason why organizations have failed is that they are not reflecting the concerns of ALL the membership and not just the leadership. Some of the leadership has become so insular that they talk only to themselves and not to the membership at large.
I may be critical and be outspoken in my criticism, but I am also always happy to help, to volunteer, to serve. But I expect my organizations to help me, to serve me as well. And truth is they do not always do so. An organization is an ORGAN-ization. That organ should be the heart, but I fear sometimes it is more head than heart. Instead of considering this question, "How can we support our members and their autonomy?" they think, "How can we profit?" or "What can we cut?" Instead of being political, they are more concerned with being politically correct. They want to "have a seat at the table" instead of leading the march in opposition to what they know is bad policy.
Truth is, there are many organizations that I continue to support. This month will find me at the TCTELA conference doing presentations and running an exhibit booth for my department. I am heading to some local meetings of school librarians in February to speak about books. In the spring I will talk to hundreds of librarians at our state conference (which rivals NCTE for attendance, BTW). I will do a preconference at the YALSA Lit Symposium in the fall. And November will find me outside of DC at the NCTE/ALAN shindig. When I belong, I BELONG.
So, bottom line is this: organizations need to remember the Tin Man from THE WIZARD OF OZ who observes: "I'd be tender, I'd be gentle/And awful sentimental/Regarding love and art." Have a heart (and an open ear wouldn't hurt either).