A FOR EFFORT, BUT F FOR FAR TOO MUCH OF IT
By PATRICK WELSH
Sunday, December 6, 1998
The Washington Post
It may sound strange from someone who's been teaching for 30 years, but
no single day in the school year makes me more nervous than parent-teacher
conference day. After the kids were let out early one recent Thursday, their
mothers and fathers poured in. For six hours straight, from 12:45 to 6:45,
I had 33 conversations, each only about 10 minutes long. For most of those
parents, it was their first chance to get a sense of who I am.
I never know what to expect from these brief meetings. Much of the input
is invaluable: Once I meet a parent, I can't help but take special notice
of their kid. That's not favoritism; it's human nature. Hearing from them
about a divorce, for example, helps me understand why a good student has
suddenly bombed. But I always brace myself for the two or three parents
who will put heat on me, usually to raise a grade: "You're ruining
her self-esteem," they'll say. "She won't get into the University
of Virginia with your C." Or, "But you know how smart he is. Give
him a break . . . ."
A few parents have absolutely no qualms about going further. Last year,
one mother even asked administrators to regrade the essays her daughter
wrote for me. (They refused.) And these exchanges, confrontational as they
sometimes become, give me a sense of what steps parents will take to have
things at school done just the way they want. Administrators find themselves
devoting far too much time and energy to placating the noisy few--usually
middle-class parents--while other kids get lost in the fray.
I'm not suggesting that parents should never be involved in their kids'
schooling. Even in high school, parents need to watch over students; and
we teachers need all the assistance we can get to understand those 120 or
so individuals who pass through our classes every day. What's clear to me
whenever I meet parents, though, is how much is at stake for them--and how
that plays out in their dealings with individual teachers and with the school.
That tension is right there on the table on conference day. There's no getting
away from it.
Often enough, I'm just plain inspired by the families. One father who works
two jobs as a chef took time out last month to visit all his son's teachers.
His broken English didn't keep him from probing me on every detail of the
boy's work--straight As even though the kid had come from Africa just four
months before and is working in a second language.
This year, I also heard from a few parents who volunteered information about
how drugs or learning disabilities have affected their kids; several asked
advice about colleges. One mom even thanked me for giving her child a D,
saying, "The kid's got to wake up." And I well remember a mother
who once called me to say that her son--a 6-foot-4-inch bruiser who had
been sitting in class looking as if he wanted to kill me--was actually terrified
because the girls I was teaching seemed to understand the poems we were
studying so much more easily than he could. I needed that feedback!
Feedback is one thing. Intervening is another--and it leaves me with far
more mixed feelings. There are times when a parent's prompting has changed
my thinking: A boy I thought was lazy turns out to have been working flat
out. And of course there are times when parents shouldn't sit back and expect
things at school to be fine. If parents aren't vigilant, their kids risk
ending up with the least inspiring teachers, for example. For the most part,
high-school students are assigned to teachers by a computer, and schools
resist making any changes once the machinery spits out the schedule. The
dirty little secret in schools, though, is that the weakest teachers are
seldom given classes in which there a lot of children whose parents are
willing to speak up.
When at the end of last year a friend told me that her daughter was having
a horrible year because of a string of dull teachers, I didn't hesitate
to give her the names of some I thought her child would find more stimulating.
I told her to go in and demand them for the next year. The mother got her
kid into the classes she wanted, and this year her daughter is happy at
school once again.
For every parent to be scouting out their kids' teachers is an administrator's
nightmare, of course. And although in this case I actively encouraged a
parent's intervention--and remain convinced that it was the right thing
to do--I still share with many other teachers and school administrators
a wariness about parental interference. There aren't any hard and fast guidelines
about when and how often parents should push to make changes on their kids'
behalf. But the administrators I've talked to tell me they are troubled
by the same sort of behavior that I recognize from those complaints about
grades: parents who seem to see the school as an adversary, and have unrealistic
views of their own kids.
Carolyn Lewis, who has worked as an administrator in several Alexandria
schools, says "a lot of parents never miss an opportunity to promote
their private interests in the guise of what is best for all children."
Lewis sees a difference between the way black parents and white parents
confront administrators. "Black parents tend to scream and holler at
you, then settle down; the whites tend to be more devious. They'll tell
you what a great job you're doing then go around your back if you don't
give them what they want." Lewis remembers one parent who managed to
get another administrator to overturn her decision about where a boy should
serve detention.
When it comes to discipline, Lewis says there is a "give my kid a break"
attitude among many of these types. "They try to push anything their
own kids have done under the rug, but make a big deal out of what everyone
else's kids have done."
A Fairfax County school official I spoke with recently agrees that many
parents in her system "are in total denial about their kids."
Last year a Fairfax County student was caught on a school surveillance camera
beating up another student. When his parents were confronted with the taped
evidence, they denied it was their son. "Parents regularly march into
schools with lawyers to protest the smallest punishments," says this
official. "They take the slightest disciplinary move against their
kid as a personal attack on them. It's not the kid selling drugs that seems
to bother them, but the fact the neighbors will know he's being punished.
At disciplinary hearings, our administrators have to sit through incredible
venom and abuse from parents. There's no sense of a greater community that
we are all part of . . . It's just every parent for his own kid."
What's more, as one Alexandria administrator told me, "There's politics
around every corner. We'll make decisions at the school, but if a certain
group of parents don't like them, all of a sudden there's a barrage of letters
and phone calls and a decision floats down from above contrary to everything
that was worked out at the school level."
Today a school principal has to be more "the principal politician"
than what he or she was intended to be--"the principal teacher,"
based on the British concept of the headmaster. Constantly dodging bullets
and having to placate this and that individual or group, a principal has
less time to be an instructional leader.
Take my principal, John Porter. A native of Alexandria who has kept T.C.
Williams running smoothly for the last 16 years, Porter is one of the most
highly respected people in the city. Yet despite his impressive record,
last year Porter was treated as a nonentity at one school board meeting.
The board's curriculum committee, consisting of three mothers with kids
in the system, wanted to change the T.C. Williams curriculum so that sophomore
English would be taught concurrently with a World Civilization course.
The social studies and English department chairmen as well as every one
of their teachers (myself included) were strongly opposed to the move. So
was Porter. Of course there is room for disagreement about how to teach
the courses, but you'd think that the wishes of Porter and all the teachers
would have carried some weight. Not so. When Porter was about to present
his views before the board, one of the mothers objected, saying that she
already knew what Porter's opinion was. The board then voted to pass the
measure supported by the mothers.
One former school board member pressured the school a few years back to
change its rules for determining which sculls were eligible to compete in
a major regatta. To the outrage of crew coaches, school officials gave in
and a weak boat, in which the board member's child rowed, suddenly became
eligible.
With that kind of erosion of their authority, it's a wonder to me that administrators
like Porter remain committed to their jobs.
Unlike Porter, I can avoid the daily hassle of dealing with self-important
members of the school community by shutting the classroom door and devoting
my energies to teaching. I know that most parents act out of a sense of
responsibility and ambition for their kids--that their hopes are placed
in these teenagers. But when I look at the kids I teach, I see clearly that,
when it comes to teenagers, nothing is written in stone. No amount of parental
manipulation can alter that fact. I've seen many high-school superstars
falter when they get out of college; and I've known many kids who tormented
their parents beyond endurance only to become successful beyond those parents'
dreams. One of the biggest "party girls" in the history of the
school ended up with a master's degree from Harvard and a fabulous job.
A boy notorious for drinking and every kind of antisocial behavior got straight
A's in medical school and now runs a clinic for indigents.
Parents and teachers alike have to find the balance between being vigilant
about kids' education and chilling out, letting them fend for themselves.
As a parent of two teenagers, I know that nothing is more difficult. But
as a teacher, I know there's a difference between being active and involved
in your child's schooling and trying to manipulate the system.
Patrick Welsh teaches English at T.C. Williams High School in Alexandria.