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Author Charles Wheelan gave readers of the Wall Street
Journal a preview of his latest book at the
end of April in an essay entitled “10 Things Your Commencement Speaker Won’tTell You.” Perfectly timed with the onset of the prom dress and cap-and-gown
season, I was especially drawn to item #5 on his list. He refers to what he
calls “the Little League arms race”, an extended metaphor that illustrates a
social trend that, I would argue, is increasingly defining American culture
: “We are systematically creating races out of things that ought to be a journey. We know that success isn't about simply running faster than everyone else in some predetermined direction. Yet the message we are sending from birth is that if you don't make the traveling soccer team or get into the ‘right’ school, then you will somehow finish life with fewer points than everyone else. That's not right. You'll never read the following obituary: ‘Bob Smith died yesterday at the age of 74. He finished life in 186th place.’ ”
: “We are systematically creating races out of things that ought to be a journey. We know that success isn't about simply running faster than everyone else in some predetermined direction. Yet the message we are sending from birth is that if you don't make the traveling soccer team or get into the ‘right’ school, then you will somehow finish life with fewer points than everyone else. That's not right. You'll never read the following obituary: ‘Bob Smith died yesterday at the age of 74. He finished life in 186th place.’ ”
Poor Bob. 186th place? He probably attended our public schools.
With bracing clarity, you can see this alarming cultural
trend unfold when you review the way lawmakers over the past twenty years have
renovated our educational landscape. We are now a far, far cry from the
principles of Frederick Froebel and Maria Montessori, who sculpted classrooms
into intellectual forests where kindergarteners were encouraged to explore,
search, examine, wander and wonder at their own pace. Now, our kids are all
racing. Racing to the top. Racing towards college. Racing to catch up. Racing
to get themselves up and out of the house to reach the first class before it
begins an hour before their brains will fully awaken. Between the bells, we
push American youngsters through a nine-month decathlon of learning. Our
campuses are little more than a series of academic short tracks and
instructional javelin fields. Froebel’s forest has been leveled.
As soon as President Clinton defined American schooling by
its product rather than its process, the downward spiral began. He was the
first Chief Executive to insist that states publicly spell out their curricula
and install a system of testing to gauge whether students were proficient in
the various standards. This is the first point where the learning process was
given a definitive endgame on a national scale, and it really changed the
mindset of educators and educational leaders. I fully support transparent
schooling – every family should be able to see exactly what a child is expected
to learn, but the price we pay is a de-personalization of learning. By
switching to a standards-based model, we have now set the finish line separate
from the students. If we expect a school or district to achieve a certain
amount of proficiency in the standards (President George W. Bush made such
expectations law in 2003), then those institutions will naturally narrow their
focus towards that precise, easy-to-comprehend goal. In looking ahead at this
finish line, though, we neglect the little humans that actually run through our
course – their abilities, their challenges, their need for a different kind of
growth or a particular kind of communication that may not align with this
particular standard or set of standards.
Wheelan’s Little League metaphor helps to illustrate this
shift. When you’re piecing together a baseball squad, you really don’t expect
every single player to have the same capabilities. Indeed, you need a few
strong pitchers, plus a handful of infielders who can catch the balls that race
to them and throw them quickly and accurately, as well as a second set of
players who can catch and throw over longer distances (your outfield). Oh, and
hopefully, some of these kids can actually hit a baseball with a bat. It would
be ludicrous to expect or demand that every single player have a .250 batting
average and a .900 fielding percentage, so you adjust the line-up based on the
skills present. This is called norm-referencing – determining which kids are
the best out of the group. There may be only one guy on the team whose batting
average barely surpasses .200. That’s not a great mark, but guess what? He’s
your lead-off hitter regardless. Your ace pitcher may be the young man who can
throw it kinda close to home plate about 80% of the time and who’s never beaned
an opposing player. Strikeouts don’t even enter the equation. Norm-referencing
isn’t the method by which you assemble a championship team; rather, it’s how
you assess the kids you have and place them all in a position where they may
find some success.
Which brings us back to how we define “success” in all
this. Sure, we expect our local Major League teams to win everything often. San
Francisco and Saint Louis can puff their chests and boast of their recent World
Series titles, yet how do we perceive the Texas Rangers, who played in both of those World Series? Fascinating how that team,
the two-time defending American League champions, has a faint stench of failure
on it. But American sports fans
have always had this strange, cutthroat loyalty with their adult, millionaire
professional athletes. Do we really expect a coach in Little League to approach
a team of seven- and eight-year-olds with the same heartlessness? As opposed to
the “manager” in the big leagues, the “coach” for a young team should focus on
building up the skills and abilities of every player. If the aforementioned
squad can bring its leadoff hitter up to a .250 batting average, that’s a
successful season. Maybe all the team’s pitchers throw the final week without hitting
a single batter at the plate. That’s a fine coaching job. Take the team from
twenty fielding errors in the first month to five in the last. That is
substantial growth that deserves recognition and reward even if the team never
earns a single victory. In the professional ranks, baseball teams are governed
by an enormous array of statistics. Brad Pitt even put a face to this
phenomenon, known as sabermetrics, when he starred in the film version of Moneyball, a treatise by the real-life general manager of the
Oakland Athletics, Billy Beane. Such statistical gluttony should be a boon to
the Little Leagues in our country, and particularly their coaches, for they
offer numerous ways to measure a child’s improvement over the course of a
season. Each player on the team should be able to set personal performance
goals that can focus their practice time. Every child should be able to earn a
sense of pride and accomplishment as they hone one or two particular skills on
the diamond.
Tragically, it seems many of our Little Leagues are
adopting a more big-league mentality, focusing almost entirely on one statistic
that defines the whole team: wins. Even more appallingly, our public schools
are becoming similarly narrow-minded when they decide whether their own educational
season is a success or a failure. Do we expect our teachers to perform like
big-league managers, pushing every classroom “team” so that they all perform
above a pre-set average? In a standards-based world, yes. It matters not how
low a child’s skills are coming into the year, nor does it matter that they
grow by leaps and bounds. If they don’t reach the officially designated level
of proficiency, that’s a strike against the school. In the standards-based
mentality, every ballplayer needs to hit .250, field at .900, and throw strikes
at least 70% of the time. And now, the teachers are held to the same standards.
Although the Obama administration postures itself as backing off from the
strictures of “No Child Left Behind”, its grant program brings teacher performance into the mix, requiring schools to factor student achievement into instructor evaluations. Obama actually completes the tri-fecta: now students,
schools, and teachers are all racing towards an elusive “A+” and suffering the
consequences if they don’t get there. The teachers that earned accolades years
ago were, quite simply, the best coaches. They could take any motley crew of
ragamuffins and push all of their skills forward. Even if their test results at
the end of the year were all over the map, the common thread was that every
student showed remarkable improvement. This was the model back when teachers
were honored as intellectual coaches. Today, we are far more likely to
celebrate the teacher who “managed” their classroom to a higher level of group
proficiency if and only if that level
exceeds the prescribed standard. In a 180-day “season”, a teacher that can’t
squeeze more than ninety “wins” out of their classroom is deemed unsatisfactory
or inadequate.
Despite the myriad ways that a student’s intellect can be
considered, and the many variations that can be presented to show genuine
growth and learning, education has been stripped down to just a race towards
proficiency. We view all students equally, but in this case, it’s a cruel equality.
There are many young minds who come into our schools fit and prepared to learn.
The beauty of public education is that they study alongside the crippled, the
not-yet-fluent English speakers, the emotionally downtrodden, the disabled and
the distracted. Nonetheless, the
politicos would like to tout the universally high standards and strict
accountability as an orderly urban marathon, with everyone from all backgrounds
marching as an organized crowd along the same educational path towards the same
triumphant finish line.
From the vantage point of my teacher’s desk, watching this
evolution unfold for the past thirteen years in my classroom, I can tell you
this: it’s not looking like a jog through Boston. I see Pamplona. And yes,
teachers are being gored and students are being trampled.
Before summer is out, I hope to explore how the onset of
the Common Core standards may actually present our schools with a way out of
the ridiculous racing mentality towards a more authentic mindset about teaching
and learning. First, though, I hope to use this space, as I did last year, to
showcase the top schools at the National Forensic League Championships, the
largest academic tournament in the world, where the best kind of learning
shines in a very competitive environment.
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