My name is Emmet Katsh-Williams and I am a survivor of the Family
Foundation School. I attended FFS from July 27th 2006 - June 28th 2008.
My stay at FFS was nothing short of horrible and degrading.
I was
escorted by 2 large strangers threatening the use of hand cuffs and
ankle shackles at 3 A.M. from a different school in California.
Immediately I am brought into the locker room of the school building. I
was forced to strip down naked and all of my personal items were
searched for drugs and other items on their black list. All of my
clothing and music was sent home only being told that they were "negative." As far as I was concerned my music was what kept me going
through the day. My one joy in life was ripped away from me in what
seemed to be a blink of an eye. This was just the beginning of FFS
attempting to strip me of my individuality, my very being. I soon found
out that there were mandatory religious services every morning and that
students were forced to participate. I didn't want to participate in
something that should have been a matter of choice. My sponsor Thomas
Wood didn't feel the same way. I was forced to sit in a chair facing
the corner of a wall. This corner is where i would eat my meals, do my
work, and spend my free time. I sat in the corner for 2 days until I
gave in and participated.
You learn quickly at FFS that if you want to get along you have to go
along. Some of the staff were genuinely good people but these good
people were scarce. I was appalled to find out my first day that
students would be yelled at, cursed at, and made to sit in a chair
facing a corner for days on end for reasons as small as waking up late,
or not obeying 'simple' staff orders. One night I had to spend the
night in the isolation room, a small cold room that had a door with 3
deadbolt locks and camera to monitor you with, because I was a larger
individual and I had a disagreement with one of my peers. I was told
that you go to the isolation room when your being aggressive and or
violent towards others. I was also told the door wouldn't be locked
unless you were violent with the staff. When they closed the door and
locked me inside isolation for the night I was cool calm and collected
and had not been aggressive or violent towards any students or staff.
They still locked me in. I learned quickly how to speak the language of
FFS for fear of getting punished the way I had seen my friends get
punished so many times. I remember being told at one point early in my
stay by several staff members, "FFS is a student run school." I later
found out the school ran on the fear. I had what Family School students
called an "easy stay." By no means was it easy but I stayed out of
corner (for the most part) and rarely got into any kind of trouble. My
issue is the staff that feel it necessary to break a person down
emotionally and mentally by the use of profanities and name calling.
Those staff members were the people that were supposed to have their
heads on straight before hand so that they, in return, could help us
get our heads on straight. You would expect profanities and name
calling from the students who have been literally pulled from his/her
life, not from the people employed to help us.
No human being on this earth deserves the verbal abuse that I and all
of my peers have experienced. The amazing thing is that rarely were
there verbal altercations between students. 90 percent of the verbal
abuse came from staff members. How can a person expect another person
to respond positively to a staff member, someone the students were
supposed to rely on and have trust in, who is yelling and cursing at
you. I told my parents how Jim Trego, a staff member was yelling,
cursing, and even pushed me over a call made in a pick up basketball
game. I told them how when I tried to remove myself from a bad
situation, something I learned at home, that he only followed me and
got in my face to instigate me to hit him. They just assumed that I was
overreacting because that is what the Family School told them. FFS
brainwashed my entire family to believe that I was a lying criminal and
my only hope for salvation was to follow what ever version of AA the
Family School taught. By no means was I was an easy teenager to manage
but the methods that Family School continued to follow through out my
entire stay was cruel and unusual. I had been hearing stories straight
from the staffs mouths dating 30 years back, when the school first
opened, about wrapping 'out of control' students in rugs and duct tape.
On more times than once a student has been 'out of control' and staff
would have to alleviate the situation. On the occasions that I have
seen students been restrained it has been with force that is DEFINITELY
not necessary. You do not need four 200 pound men to subdue one 150
pound teenager. I was in Spanish class one day and saw a student get
tackled by Thomas 'Woody' Wood, Tommy Cummings, and Dick Sesh. After
the student was on the floor telling the staff on top of him that they
were hurting him I saw Tommy Cummings get his last knee in while he was
on the floor.
One of the other many frightening things about FFS was their policy on
food. Failing grades meant no extra food even if you were still hungry.
There were to many times I remember laying awake in my bed because my
stomach was eating itself. It was school policy that you had finish
everything on your plate. I have seen students literally throw up from
eating the food and forced to finish the rest of their plate. If they
refused they would be served it later.
School was never my strong suit. I have been in special education
schools since I was in the second grade. Every single doctor,
therapist, and psychologist I have ever seen has told me that I
have learning disabilities that only a special education school could
help me with. When I arrived at the Family School I quickly found out
that the passing grade was no longer 65 but 75. When I was younger I
was embarrassed that I had to be in a special education school but
learned that was the best thing for me as far as my education went.
When speaking to my academic adviser Millie Triff about what should be
done about my situation she tells me that my special education record
has been expunged and was no longer necessary. I was told that the only
reason that I was in special education was because I refused to do the
work to be in a mainstream school. I was told I was taking the easy way
out my entire life. I failed almost every single course that I took at
the Family School, repeating many of them. Only in the last 6 months of
my stay did I start to get my grades up with constant work and private
tutors.
There was extremely little contact between me and my family. I got one
phone call a week with mother and father. I spoke to my sister even
less. The Family School made claims to help fix relationships between
the student and their families. Upon Leaving the Family School the
relationship between me and my parents was worse ever. The Family
Foundation School has robbed me of my experience to experience life.
The Family Schools claims to be a drug free college preparatory school.
I left the school having no idea what I was supposed to do next. They
did not prepare me for any real life situations. I left the school with
a fear that drug addicts would be at every corner trying to shoot me up
with a needle. This is all difficult for me to write and re-live. I try
to talk to my friends, my family, and my wife about my experience at
FFS in hopes that by talking about it I will be able to move on. The
Family Foundation School needs to take responsibility for their actions
and right the many wrongs that they have made over the past 3 decades.
Submitted by: Emmet Katsh-Williams