When I was
in high school, just a decade ago, standardized testing was not a part of our
lives. They were just beginning to field test some of the HSA’s, but none of
these tests counted against students or schools. I recall being selected to
take the biology test, and, knowing that the test held no weight on me or my
school, I did very little preparation for the test. Regardless, I wasn’t one of
those students who could ever just turn in a test where I bubbled all C’s, so I
did my best. The test was surprisingly easy. But, I only had to take one of
those tests. Every single person I graduated high school with said thank God we
graduated when we did and didn’t have to take all those standardized tests. We
were in some of the last good years where our teachers still had the control in
their classrooms to lead us on a journey. We were part of the last good years
where teachers weren’t forced to teach to a test. We were focused on tests that
meant something, on AP classes that were rigorous and challenging (and didn’t
ever use those buzzwords as descriptors, they just were). We had some of the
most amazing teachers, who were amazing because of the freedom they had to
teach about what was meaningful and important, rather than what would be on a
test that was shipped in a box like an Amazon package.
My most
meaningful classes in high school were AP European History and AP Composition.
AP European History was one of the few challenging classes I ever took (We were
also, unfortunately, already a part of the age where students were beginning to
complain about too much work, and at a school where students were expected to
get all A’s and B’s because of course everyone’s little Sally Joe did all of
the assignments and I have no idea why she is failing!). First of all, the
teacher of this class was one of the best I have ever had to this day.
Everybody loved him. He was anecdotal, honest, and hilarious, and he knew the
subjects he taught inside and out. To pass his class, you had to read the
textbook. You had to create a timeline of European History in your head (and
probably on paper first, too), and he helped every single one of us do that by
providing us with some of the most fascinating stories of European History.
And, of course, any one who knows a thing or two about European History, or
even just knows of Henry VIII and his six wives, will tell you that the content
provides a wealth of anecdotal stories fascinating to any age group, but
especially to the budding and, at times, volatile romantic minds of teenagers.
To be a
good teacher, you have to be a storyteller. I think this goes back to our
history, to the oral traditions of Homer and other stories and legends that
were not only forms of entertainment, but beautifully disguised lessons as
well. As a teacher in a time where standardized testing has led to standardized
curriculum, I see the rules are changing. I see the reins of every classroom
being handed to someone sitting in an office at the Board of Education who has
quite possibly never set foot in a classroom, let alone taught in one. The oral
traditions, the opportunities for storytelling are disappearing, but when I
find time for those moments amidst the overflowing curriculum, I remember why I
got into this job in the first place. Teaching is a beautiful profession. When
you are passionate about what you are teaching, when you tell a story, when you
can help students to connect and associate what they are reading with something
relevant to their everyday lives (Disney/Pixar movies, Instagram, texts), the reason
for learning becomes clear to everyone in the room, and students become
engaged. It is those moments of magic that I live for. The quiet in the room as
all the students look up front and open up a lively conversation about how the
neighbors in Rod Serling’s “The Monsters Are Due on Maple Street” are falsely
accusing one another with a mob mentality that frighteningly resembles McCarthy
era America as well as Gaston’s jealous incitement of a mob to “kill the beast”
in Beauty and the Beast - those
connections and associations have always been what excites me about learning. I
become so excited when I speak about these associations with my students. They
engage with my excitement and with the connection. Our neurons are firing in
the ways they should be! Students’ brains are engaged and they aren’t making
off task associations. We are keeping it all relevant and interesting at the
same time, which can be so very difficult to do with twelve and thirteen year
olds who are constantly bombarded by fights with their best friends or bullying
or crushes. And, the truth is, even those stories, have a connection to what is
being read or learned in the classroom. The stampede of students running to
watch a fight in the hallway certainly follows the idea of mob mentality, which
leads to a teachable moment about peer pressure and overcoming the changes in
your brain that occur when you become part of a mob. Why is it difficult to be
Steve and easy to be Don? Why didn’t people call out McCarthy for falsely
accusing people of being communists? Why didn’t anyone tell a teacher that
there was going to be a fight?
But as
educators, and certainly at the county level, we don’t talk about real life
associations or even associations among texts that are relevant to students. We
talk about “driving connections among various texts.” That sounds terrible.
And, what makes it even worse, we are told what texts to drive the connections
among. So, where is the creativity? We are not teaching children to take pride
in their associations. We are not forging new connections in their brains. We
are spoon-feeding them connections that have already been made by someone
else’s brain. We are teaching them to see what some person at the county or
state or even federal level saw. What good does that do anyone?
When I was
in college, I took a class in which we watched The Lion King. Yes, I went to a "little Ivy" school in Boston
and one of my course's texts was The Lion King. Why? Some of you may have already guessed the connection
to a college-level English literature course: Hamlet. Seeing the connection between a Disney movie I had watched
and cried over again and again, and a Shakespeare play that I could never
really fully engage with emotionally, made me realize what Shakespeare was all
about, what literature is all about really. It is about sharing the human
experience. These stories repeat themselves in many ways. Themes recur and
teach us lessons time and time again. And, just as learning the definition of a
word one time doesn’t quite send the point home, learning a lesson or a message
once, doesn’t quite get the knowledge hammered in either. We know how our
brains work. We know about connecting new knowledge to prior knowledge. We know
that we remember things better when they are tied to something meaningful or
emotional in some way.
So, am I
purporting that we need to find a Disney movie to connect to every piece of
literature? Well, not exactly, but I am suggesting that we need to make
learning more relevant. The things we teach in school often exist to our
students as information or texts that stand alone in a textbook, textbooks that
stay in their desks and seem to have no relevance to the outside world. What
is the greatest way to help a student to remember something? To help them to
connect it to something that is already meaningful to them. For most people,
some of our deepest connections are tied to emotions forged in childhood. For
me, and probably many twenty somethings, we connect to Full House, Disney
movies, Pogs, Nickelodeon, Tamagotchis, Lisa Frank-the seemingly trivial things
that were always there as we learned about the world. When I meet an old friend
we can connect over old stories from high school or legendary teachers. The
truth is that we remember stories better than we remember anything else. We can
learn this from great Roman orators, or even more recent speech makers who tell
a story and bring a call to action or a lesson through their narrative. You
have to make what you are saying relevant to your audience. Stale curriculum
and standardized (yep, this word alone says it all) tests are relevant to no
one, except for those waiting for the data to pour out the other side. That is
why they are stale and standardized. They have one purpose: data.
But the
data-driven world is on a sour path, if they think they can close the
achievement gap by making things look better on paper, on a chart or a graph.
We can make our academic graph look better, but there will still be kids
stampeding down the hallways because they never learned about mob mentality and
how to resist it. What truly makes a difference is connecting through our human
experiences. Is that hard to do with adolescents? You better believe it. Is it
impossible? Of course not! We are here to teach, to learn, to go through a
journey. We are not here to Race to the Top and make sure that No Child is Left
Behind. This thing we are doing -learning, teaching, education- it is a
journey, not a race. There will be no child left behind because every child
will be a part of this journey that will continue for the rest of their lives.
There is no top. We are moving across a timeline, not up a mountain. As Joseph
Campbell’s The Hero with a Thousand Faces
has taught us, as Star Wars has taught us following that example, there is
something that brings all humans together, something that is universal. It goes
back to great myths, to all of our literature. It is the universal experience
of being human, what we so concisely label as “theme” in our secondary language
arts classes. Teaching through narrative will close the achievement gap because
this is truly the universal language. The experience of what it is to be human,
in any space or time, this is what will bring us all together. This is where
our educational reforms need to start.