Posted on 08/03/2006 11:38:51 AM PDT by neverdem
Since I started teaching several years ago, after 25 years in the movie business, Ive come to learn firsthand that everything Id heard about the feminization of our schools is realand far more pernicious to boys than I had imagined. Christina Hoff Sommers was absolutely accurate in describing, in her 2000 bestseller, The War Against Boys, how feminist complaints that girls were losing their voice in a male-oriented classroom have prompted the educational establishment to turn the schools upside down to make them more girl-friendly, to the detriment of males.
As a result, boys have become increasingly disengaged. Only 65 percent earned high school diplomas in the class of 2003, compared with 72 percent of girls, education researcher Jay Greene recently documented. Girls now so outnumber boys on most university campuses across the country that some schools, like Kenyon College, have even begun to practice affirmative action for boys in admissions. And as in high school, girls are getting better grades and graduating at a higher rate.
As Sommers understood, it is boys aggressive and rationalist natureredefined by educators as a behavioral disorderthats getting so many of them in trouble in the feminized schools. Their problem: they dont want to be girls.
Take my tenth-grade student Brandon. I noted that he was on the no-pass list again, after three consecutive days in detention for being disruptive. Who gave it to you this time? I asked, passing him on my way out.
Waverly, he muttered into the long folding table.
What for?
Just asking a question, he replied.
No, I corrected him. You saidand here I mimicked his voice Why do we have to do this crap anyway? Right?
Brandon recalls one of those sweet, ruby-cheeked boys you often see depicted on English porcelain.
Hes smart, precocious, andaccording to his special-education profilehas been behaviorally challenged since fifth grade. The special-ed classification is the bane of the modern boy. To teachers, its a yellow flag that snaps out at you the moment you open a students folder. More than any other factor, it has determined Brandons and legions of other boys troubled tenures as students.
Brandons current problem began because Ms. Waverly, his social studies teacher, failed to answer one critical question: What was the point of the lesson she was teaching? One of the first observations I made as a teacher was that boys invariably ask this question, while girls seldom do. When a teacher assigns a paper or a project, girls will obediently flip their notebooks open and jot down the due date. Teachers love them. God loves them. Girls are calm and pleasant. They succeed through cooperation.
Boys will pin you to the wall like a moth. They want a rational explanation for everything. If unconvinced by your reasonsor if you dont bother to offer anythey slouch contemptuously in their chairs, beat their pencils, or watch the squirrels outside the window. Two days before the paper is due, girls are handing in the finished product in neat vinyl folders with colorful clip-art title pages. It isnt until the boys notice this that the alarm sounds. Hey, you never told us bout a paper! What paper?! I want to see my fucking counselor!
A female teacher, especially if she has no male children of her own, Ive noticed, will tend to view boys penchant for challenging classroom assignments as disruptive, disrespectfulrude. In my experience, notes home and parent-teacher conferences almost always concern a boys behavior in class, usually centering on this kind of conflict. In todays feminized classroom, with its cooperative learning and inclusiveness, a students demand for assurance of a worthwhile outcome for his effort isnt met with a reasonable explanation but is considered inimical to the educational process. Yet its this very trait, innate to boys and men, that helps explain male success in the hard sciences, math, and business.
The difference between the male and female predilection for hard proof shows up among the teachers, too. In my second year of teaching, I attended a required seminar on differentiated instruction, a teaching model that is the current rage in the fickle world of pop education theory. The method addresses the need to teach all students in a classroom where academic abilities vary greatlywhere there is heterogeneous grouping, to use the ed-school jargonmeaning kids with IQs of 55 sit side by side with the gifted. The theory goes that the least restrictive environment is best for helping the intellectually challenged. The teachers job is to figure out how to dice up his daily lessons to address every perceived shortcoming and disability in the classroom.
After the lecture, we broke into groups of five, with instructions to work cooperatively to come up with a model lesson plan for just such a classroom situation. My group had two men and three women. The women immediately set to work; my seasoned male cohort and I reclined sullenly in our chairs.
Are the women going to do all the work? one of the women inquired brightly after about ten minutes.
This is baloney, my friend declared, yawning, as he chucked the seminar handout into a row of empty plastic juice bottles. We wouldnt have this problem if we grouped kids by ability, like we used to.
The women, all dedicated teachers, understood this, too. But that wasnt the point. Treating people as equals was a social goal well worth pursuing. And we contentious boys were just too dumb to get it.
Female approval has a powerful effect on the male psyche. Kindness, consideration, and elevated moral purpose have nothing to do with an irreducible proof, of course. Yet we male teachers squirm when women point out our moral failingsand our boy students do, too. This is the virtue that has helped women redefine the mission of education.
The notion of male ethical inferiority first arises in grammar school, where women make up the overwhelming majority of teachers. Its here that the alphabet soup of supposed male dysfunctions begins. And make no mistake: while girls occasionally exhibit symptoms of male-related disorders in this world, females diagnosed with learning disabilities simply dont exist.
For a generation now, many well-meaning parents, worn down by their boys failure to flourish in school, his poor self-esteem and unhappiness, his discipline problems, decide to accept administration recommendations to have him tested for disabilities. The pitch sounds reasonable: admission into special ed qualifies him for tutoring, modified lessons, extra time on tests (including the SAT), and other supposed benefits. Its all a hustle, Mom and Dad privately advise their boy. Dont worry about it. We know theres nothing wrong with you.
To get into special ed, however, administrators must find something wrong. In my four years of teaching, Ive never seen them fail. In the first IEP (Individualized Educational Program) meeting, the boy and his parents learn the results of disability testing. When the boy hears from three smiling adults that he does indeed have a learning disability, his young face quivers like Jell-O. For him, it was never a hustle. From then on, however, his expectations of himselfand those of his teachersplummet.
Special ed is the great spangled elephant in the education parade. Each year, it grows larger and more lumbering, drawing more and more boys into the procession. Since the publication of Sommerss book, it has grown tenfold. Special ed now is the single largest budget item, outside of basic operations, in most school districts across the country.
Special-ed boosters like to point to the success that boys enjoy after they begin the program. Their grades rise, and the phone calls home cease. Anxious parents feel reassured that progress is happening. In truth, I have rarely seen any real improvement in a students performance after hes become a special-ed kid. On my first day of teaching, I received manila folders for all five of my special-ed studentsboys allwith a score of modifications that I had to make in each days lesson plan.
I noticed early on that my special-ed boys often sat at their desks with their heads down or casually staring off into space, as if tracking motes in their eyes, while I proceeded with my lesson. A special-ed caseworker would arrive, take their assignments, and disappear with the boys into the resource room. The students would return the next day with completed assignments.
Did you do this yourself? Id ask, dubious.
They assured me that they did. I became suspicious, however, when I noticed that they couldnt perform the same work on their own, away from the resource room. A special-ed caseworkers job is to keep her charges from failing. A failure invites scrutiny and reams of paperwork. The caseworkers do their jobs.
Brandon has been on the special-ed track since he was nine. He knows his legal rights as well as his caseworkers do. And he plays them ruthlessly. In every debate I have with him about his low performance, Brandon delicately threads his response with the very sinews that bind him. After a particularly easy midterm, I made him stay after class to explain his failure.
An F?! I said, holding the test under his nose.
You were supposed to modify that test, he countered coolly. I only had to answer nine of the 27 questions. The nine I did are all right.
His argument is like a piece of fine crystal that he rolls admiringly in his hand. He demands that I appreciate the elegance of his position. I do, particularly because my own is so weak.
Yet while the process of education may be deeply absorbing to Brandon, he long ago came to dismiss the content entirely. For several decades, white Anglo-Saxon malesBrandons ancestorshave faced withering assault from feminism- and multiculturalism-inspired education specialists. Armed with a spiteful moral rectitude, their goal is to sever his historical reach, to defame, cover over, dilute . . . and then reconstruct.
In todays politically correct textbooks, Nikki Giovanni and Toni Morrison stand shoulder-to-shoulder with Mark Twain, William Faulkner, and Charles Dickens, even though both women are second-raters at best. But even in their superficial aspects, the textbooks advertise publishers intent to pander to the prevailing PC attitudes. The books feature page after page of healthy, exuberant young girls in winning portraits. Boys (white boys in particular) will more often than not be shunted to the background in photos or be absent entirely or appear sitting in wheelchairs.
The underlying message isnt lost on Brandon. His keen young mind reads between the lines and perceives the folly of all that hes told to accept. Because he lacks an adult perspective, however, what he cannot grasp is the ruthlessness of the war that the education reformers have waged. Often when he provokes, its simple boyish tit for tat.
A week ago, I dispatched Brandon to the library with directions to choose a book for his novel assignment. He returned minutes later with his choice and a twinkling smile.
I got a grrreat book, Mr. Garibaldi! he said, holding up an old, bleary, clothbound item. Can I read the first page aloud, pahlease?
My mind buzzed like a fly, trying to discover some hint of mischief.
Whos the author?
Ah, Joseph Conrad, he replied, consulting the frontispiece. Can I? Huh, huh, huh?
I guess so.
Brandon eagerly stood up before the now-alert class of mostly black and Puerto Rican faces, adjusted his shoulders as if straightening a prep-school blazer, then intoned solemnly: The Nigger of the Narcissus twinkle, twinkle, twinkle. Chapter one. . . .
Merry mayhem ensued. Brandon had one of his best days of the year.
Boys today feel isolated and outgunned, but many, like Brandon, dont lack pluck and courage. They often seem to have more of it than their parents, who writhe uncomfortably before a system steeled in the armor of social conscience. The game, parents whisper to themselves, is to play along, to maneuver, to outdistance your rival. Brandons struggle is an honest one: to preserve truth and his own integrity.
Boys who get a compartment on the special-ed train take the ride to its end without looking out the window. They wait for the moment when they can step out and scorn the rattletrap that took them nowhere. At the end of the line, some, like Brandon, may have forged the resiliency of survival. But thats not what school is for.
Sorry, I did it again. I pinged before reading the entire article.
My sincere apologies if anyone on this list was offended.
Oh, by the way. Do you know that for each kid in special education, teachers get a bonus? They don't for a 504 Plan!
I remember that video-- I saw it too, and it did make an impact. funny.
I'm not sure I buy this whole "boys constantly question authority and if they don't know the purpose of the assignment they won't do it" argument.
How do you explain the US military?
Not that I don't think schools have become feminized, I just think this is the wrong argument. Physical energy, application, logic. These are not emphasised, and THAT is the problem, IMHO.
Modern public education has no place for boys.
That is because, outside the hard sciences, most college is a four year party with a heck of a tab. Most men would be must better severed at a trade school, and indeed that is the trend.
Which just shows how the bureacracy is dedicated to the proposition of one size fits all.
Imagine if we taught children to walk the same way as public schools. If the child did not learn to walk by and arbitrary X months, they would be labeled a cripple and forced to use a wheelchair for the rest of their lives.
"I just think that more accountability (and less political correctness) in public schools would do wonders for boosting the value of education received there."
I agree. But if they're going to deal with homosexuality now instead of just sexuality maybe private schools would be good [for keeping their minds off their bods.]
I also think this would solve a lot of problems. Especially as public education is slanted heavily toward feminism and all it's nastiness.
The whole thrust of FR is recognizing the "rot" that comes out of many people's mouths. You can't do that by simply learning air-conditioning. In that case you are driven to and fro by one demagogue after another.
That was a thoughtful post, and you're right: I didn't word my thought accurately, in that I should have said what I think the problem is: that teachers don't want to deal with these things.
I don't have a son, but I think males just have a different kind of energy that should be nurtured through activity geared toward enhancing each personality.
Imagine what could have been achieved if Brandon and the class had gotten past the book title and actually had the great pleasure of reading Joseph Conrad.
Well, we'll never know.
I found that too, homeschooling. "Just why does it matter if you learn cursive, anyway?" I challenged ALL my assumptions as a teacher.
Saw the film also! That led me and my friends to try it on a friend's grandpa's pool table. Worked great.
What would they do if I went to observe, I wonder? It's a great idea. I figure I pay taxes the same as someone with a child in school, so I should be just as entitled.
And to think that I am sitting here, trying to write an article, and my mind wandered off and I stopped here at FR and . . . hmmm, where did I put that Ritalin?
McVey
Actually I think it is more a referendum on the fact they have eliminated classic "well rounded" material from the curriculum and replaced it with feminst and left wing maxist dogma that serves no purpose outside of the left wing loony circles.
Feminist studies does not make you well rounded, it may put you as an HR manager job up to a point, but it does not make you a better smarter person. (actually I bet it makes you a dumber slower person)
Why pay for that?
My 4ear old is going to Catholic school even though I pay 10K a year in property taxes for a modest home. No way am i subjecting him to this crap.
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