
Entry # 12: We're tour guides,
and some kids don't have tickets
The November issue of Educational
Leadership begins with an article about babies as collaborative learners.
In "The Scientist in the Crib: A Conversation with Andrew Meltzoff,"
Marcia D' Arcangelo points out the many ways that babies follow the steps
of the scientific method in their relentless drive to learn and acquire
new skills.
Babies collaborate with their families and their environment as they continuously
take in new information and incorporate changes into their repertoire of
experience. As a parent who loved watching her babies make discoveries,
and as a science teacher, this article seemed right on target to me. I found
myself returning to its message throughout the week.
I thought of the article while I was in an Early Balanced Literacy class
on Thursday. We were talking about "risk factors." We did a jigsaw
activity to determine whether our students were operating at a deficit if
their parents were uneducated, if they didn't speak English as a first language,
if they were poor, if they were young and male...and the list went on.
Then on Friday, I was reading pieces of Schools
That Learn by Peter Senge et al, looking for ideas for a number of meetings
I need to facilitate next week. Right in the "Orientation" I read
about a learning connection made between a teacher and a middle schooler.
It felt great to share this story of a reluctant learner, who was reconnected
to his desire to learn by a teacher who picked up on the right cues.
In this early section of the book, called "The Remembered Moment"
the author urged readers to do just that, to recall a time when you learned
something, when you were burning with curiosity and that interest was captured
and satisfied through a learning experience.
Later in this short section, anthropologist, Edward T. Hall states,"The
drive to learn is as strong as the sexual drive. It begins earlier and lasts
longer."
So what is it that happens between infancy when the drive to learn is second
only to the basic physical needs for creature comfort, and adolescence,
when so many kids opt out of school? Are they "unmotivated" as
we hear so often? Are they "at risk" because of their home environment,
or are they "at risk" because of the treatment they receive in
our schools?
I'm dizzy with all the bits and pieces of information that my mind is racing
between. Are kids rebelling, somewhat unconsciously, refusing to participate
in practices that are degrading and painful. I'm thinking of Herbert Kohl's
I
Won't Learn From You. Are they experiencing all of their true learning,
their Flow, outside our classrooms?
A real web of frustration
Maybe the answer is both simple and complex. Perhaps we cannot hope to pinpoint
"the" factor that is blocking our progress in the schools. Why
are we so obsessed with finding the main reason? Do we need a simple answer
so we can come up with a pat solution? Are we just trying to figure out
who gets the lion's share of the blame? Do budget dollars depend on neatly
packaged proposals?
Now I'm past dizzy, I'm feeling like I want to run away from my own thoughts,
but I know I cannot. I don't think teachers who care about their kids can
escape the questions or the answers. I think we know that connecting with
kids and collaborating with them in the design of their learning experiences
is the key.
All the rest, the lack of funds, the particular baggage we all come with,
the oversized classes, the bureaucracy, the bias -- it all provides a real
web of frustration, a sometimes tangible series of obstacles in the teaching
and learning path of our kids.
We are the tour guides and some of our passengers aren't holding tickets.
They've seen the tour before, they're bored with it, but if we believe they
can achieve, if we believe it's human nature to want to learn, we'll take
new routes and arrive at destinations we might never have dreamed possible.
Like the babies in the Ed Leadership piece, we'll embrace change as needed.
We'll tap into the potential of our students to continue the excitement
they felt when they were little, when they were successful, because they
kept on working at the skills they needed and wanted in their lives.
If we can make our classrooms places where learning, where curiosity, is
celebrated as opposed to someplace where you "do school," then
I think the rest will fall into place.
We are so divided . . .
I'd be remiss if I didn't mention the extreme anxiety I'm feeling about
everything we do, in light of our current political crisis. As I sat glued
to the returns on Tuesday night, I was depressed by the fancy graphics that
portrayed our divided status as a nation. While I knew we were not one big
happy family and I rejected the melting pot idea long ago, there was something
about the starkness of the map that greatly alarmed me.
I was also struck by the coverage that broke down the demographics. Women,
minorities and labor represent so many votes in this country and share so
little power that I wanted to scream. In fact, I did get pretty loud about
it, but my husband is used to it.
When will people with common interests remove the blinders of racism and
class chauvinism? When will gender difference stop being a political liability?
My husband went to the gym Friday, and he said Dole was on TV railing about
how Gore needed to stop the nonsense, the demonstrations, the challenges
etc. The receptionist said, "Gore can't stop it. It's the people and
nobody can stop the people."
Yesterday after I wrote this entry, I left for NY. We were going to a show
to celebrate my birthday. A half block from the theater there was a sizeable
demonstration about the need for a recount and an investigation into voter
fraud in FL. We stopped and talked to the demonstrators. It was exciting
to see so many people getting involved in issues of democracy.
One person's sign said, "We are New Yorkers. We are all disenfranchised
voters from FL." The idea that an "injury to one is an injury
to all" is not a new one, but it was heartening to see it in this context.
I still believe in "the People." I still believe that democracy
is possible, and I still believe in "our" children. Together we
can make a difference, but the getting together part won't come easily and
therein lies the rub.
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