Sunday, December 9, 2012

Hey, Math

High School math is under pressure in America to improve.  Considering that the country is low on the world list of math and science achievement, schools are targeted and scrutinized on the basis of percentage increases in test score data.  Schools are monitored by bombardment, harrassment, subterfuge, malignment, and threats in a system fostering preservation and promotion of thugs, stooges, and pawns who are willing to operate within its deception and corruption for gain of top players accumulating personal benefits at the expense of educational buffoonery.

The initiative deploys representatives of the Feds teamed up with state and district directors, decked out in their starched white shirts, ties, and black suits (the women are clad in straight, too short, skirts, like the ones you see on all the female newspersons, and their chosen blouse color seems to be power pink), polished black Florsheims, or for the women, black block heeled pumps, to storm unannounced into classrooms, spread themselves strategically about the room, observe what you're doing and make notes on forms on clipboards.  They search the room for evidence that anyone knows anything; then they start asking the kids questions while you are standing talking in the front of the class while no one is listening because they are frozen like sticks.

At first the kids are like deer in headlights; desperately seeking eye contact with the teacher to see what to do or how to react, or escape.  Finding that the teacher is as trapped as they are, students simply stutter, stammer, or lock their mouths shut throughout the drill.  

After the assault, the Feds and friends file out the door casting looks over their shoulders of disdain, disgust, and disapproval.  

The next day emails are sent out to all employees regarding results of the observation stating "kids  when asked could not articulate what they were doing or why they were doing it."  In actuality, the kids could not articulate at all because they were in shock and fear of every kind of degradation and public humiliation.

At this point, teachers observed are made to respond to the report saying that the observation and feedback has caused them to become better teachers and motivated more than ever to provide higher level critical thinking  opportunities with accountable talk and "rigorous" lessons.

Feedback from the students is really, "Who are those people and why were they here; they are scary."  Teachers would like to reassure students that they are safe from these attacks, but there is no repose.

In response, students having experienced these "visits" in the past now shut down completely when confronted by the group; they refuse to talk or answer any questions.  The students go into freeze and act-deaf mode, and never make eye contact; don't make these people think they can break us; we won't talk.  This part I like, the kids show personal survival skills.   I have learned from them and don't answer anything either; just act too busy with students to respond.  Students final input is, to put it nicely, "Screw them!"  which I think could be a valid  response to the process.

One student so aptly editorialized at the top of one of his unit assessments about the pressure on math by writing a note to "math."  He wrote, expressing his repulsion for the "math climate": 

"Hey Math, if you're so stressed out, why don't you solve your own problems?"

He didn't read or solve another math problem at this school; his mother withdrew him and transferred to another district.  Smart mom.

    

5 comments:

d2r2 said...

" For we wrestle, not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darknessof this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places." Eph6:12

Children, the fortunate sons and daughters, who chose not to be born of flesh and blood, but are sparked by the Holy Spirit into existence as such, and are perfect for that Holy instant, remain capable of seeing through the veils of the adversary. God gives them (us) His Will, a gift of creation, a White (Blue) Light of of the Christ Mind. Where we stray to the wide and easy path, only He knows and we discover if we remain his fortunate Sons and Daughters.
Constant, renewal. Remember, our Lord Jesus to wrestled with satan.

d2r2 said...

And won, with a new and lasting covenant, for all of our salvation.

"So, be gone math...welcome God's shared Knowledge and Wisdom; opportunity to gain, as our foundation rock, His blessing for a clear mind and willing heart, to discover our own God-given talents to solve problems and find meaning in numbers and symbols."

MooPig said...

SylD and Dave, I started this blog mania in 2006 in hopes that I could stimulate others to stay in the loop... loop of communication.

Since we have bairn and relations in several regions of the US and in Southern Italia, it seemed so natural a thing to initiate.

For instance, I knew that you and Dave would love the idea once you dipped your toes in it. The Internet helps people like us compile our thoughts, and spread the word.

We are so blessed to have this in our lives, lifetimes, and it could mean that we do in fact stay somewhat in the loop.

I do not want to appear braggadocios, so I understate the accomplishments. But, you will assuredly appreciate the extent I have gone to as I plowed through the blogger stuff, and faceBook stuff... but before that I learned code and formatting which I do not use anymore [have forgotten more formatting than my child will ever know or need] ... that sort of thing. And still ever learning, I thrust this all on you now!

But I can see that SylD and D2R2 are two great bloggers, with plenty to say and to help others by doing it. Thank you for joining in.

Like we used to say: It's a Happening.

And btw, love this rant on Math... triple AAA knocked it out of the park!

Love and hugs,
Pato-son.

d2r2 said...

Back at you...Braggadocio. Wear the cloak well...it becomes you. For as told "Bards, poets and pinturos, when blessed, show His glory on earth."

syld said...

As sisters say to brothers, "Without Brothers, I would be nowhere, with no one, doing nothing."

Inspiration is a brotherly thing; compassion prevails.

Good things "do" come to those who wait, (and keep trying).

Don't stop, never stop, never stop speaking. Speak it!

Inspired to live,

Sylvia D.