
The loss of dignity and the
benefits of play are the cost
of focusing on high-stakes
testing.
Is it worth it?
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My
Cat, Emily
419 words
The Parable of School Testing
by Dianne Roth
A long time ago, I had a cat that I trained
to be a dog. It took a lot of time and a lot of tiny cheese cubes,
but eventually my cat would shake hands, roll over, sit up, and
dance on his hind legs. He was a hit with my friends. However,
I am sure that if he had been self aware he would have told us
that he could see no reason for learning these silly skills and
would much rather have used our time for play, honing his stalking
and attack skills. The cost: one cat’s dignity, hours of
my time, and a lot of cheese.
As the time for publishing this year’s school report cards
draws near, I am reminded of my cat. The report card is designed
to inform parents of the quality of their neighborhood school.
Getting a good “report card” brings out the success
stories. Teachers have trained six year olds to write long essays
and fourth graders to “plow” through books that I
believe should be read with wild abandon. Teachers reinforce “right”
skills and “strike a balance between being relentless and
making learning fun”. Schools receive an exceptional rating
(a cheese cube?) on their state report card based on a primitive
understanding of cause and effect. The effect shows up in school
testing, the cause must be the schools.
The cost: music, PE, and art programs cut (not the right skills?),
counseling staff eliminated, teachers at school from 6:45 am to
6:00 pm, and childhoods spent behaving like adults.
As a cat lover, I regret what I put my cat through. Not only the
hours of trying to force him to do something that was not in his
nature, but using him as party entertainment. As a parent, I would
have balked at having my first grader writing long essays at the
expense of music and art. And, as a teacher, I am appalled that
our state is rewarding teachers for having no life with their
own families and for imposing adult behaviors onto small children.
So, I guess I will forego the cheese cubes. In my class we will
sing and draw and play. We will learn to read and write and compute
and explore. We will relish books and savor the magic of math.
We will adorn our school with a love of learning and the spirit
of childhood. And, I will take time to enjoy adventures with my
family and friends. The cost? You decide.
Dianne Roth is a teacher, mother, grandmother, and freelance
writer. She lives in Oregon.
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