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Tim Dineen's avatar

I'm old. I went to a Catholic School in San Francisco, taught by actual Nuns in floor-length medieval habits. 50 kids to a class. One Nun.

I first learned Latin in 1st grade singing Adeste Fidelis. And then the Latin mass that we had to translate to English so we knew what God was saying. If Mary has 3 prayer books and Joseph as 4, how many prayer books in total? And, no, we weren't smacked with rulers or paddled by Sr Mary Euphrasia, but Sr Mary Carmela would take exceedingly unruly boys into the auditorium to play basketball. There was definite discipline.

We learned cursive with fountain pens. Fortunately, we had advanced from quills and had cartridges. I still write cursive with a fountain pen, today.

Writing cursive is much more than the ability to read old documents - let's face it... those old documents are all online in print. It's about art - the flow of ink across paper, creating letters that become words - that become the foundation for critical thinking. There's no backspacing with a fountain pen - and ink erasers suck, if you've ever had the misfortune to need one. Spelling was critical. You really need to try and get it right the first time. It takes a bit longer, but you do need to think about what you're putting on paper.

Math... I still do basic math in my head. At 49 years of age when I first started at Trader Joe's, we had manual cash registers and no barcodes on products. I could easily count back change, but my special skill was being able to know how much cash back to enter when a customer had a $53.72 total and wanted a $100.00 total debit. ($46.28)

It was simple repetition by Sister Mary No-No day and day out for those seven years of torture I endured. Same with reading and everything else - repetition.

The beauty of grammar school back then, was the Nuns could take days on one simple subject - math, science, art, history, whatever - and really delve into it. Yes, too much stuff was glossed over, but we were given the foundation to figure out how to learn more. I could read a Library Card Catalog.

We had homework, but it was repetition of what we had learned in class that day. Repetition = Recollection = Retention. And it was age-appropriate and minimal.

Jr & Senior High Schools were different stories altogether. When I transferred from Catholic to Public school in the middle of the 8th grade, I was put in all honors classes. Math, however, baffled me. Where I had learned arithmetic at St Gabriel's, "New Math" was all the rage at AP Giannini. Instead of doing work in base 10, we were doing work in base 3 - or whatever newfangled concept was thought up that day. In 7th grade I could balance a checkbook, understood angles, and could easily find the volume of a circle. By 9th grade I hated math with a purple passion - and no amount of homework was going to make me understand what they were trying to teach me. It was when I started to hate school.

By the time I was in Senior High School (K-6 -grammar, 7-9 Jr High, 10-12 Sr High) homework became all-consuming. I was assigned more homework hours than hours I spent in class. Hours of math homework trying to 'show my work' on problems I didn't understand in the first place.

Homework became a burden - and more often than not, a cop out for teachers who were overwhelmed with too many kids in class and not enough time to properly teach. 50 kids in a class with a Nun in front telling you that God is watching you and will punish you for talking in class ain't gonna cut it in a class of 40+ high school kids.

Education, today, is a lot different than when the dinosaurs were roaming the earth. I agree that phones should not be in class, but I also believe that active shooter drills should not be necessary, but as long as they are, kids deserve the right to be able to call for help. Tough call...

The internet has become the public library I loved so much. - my Tredyffrin library card has finally expired but I have my Washington County card here - but it is rife with misinformation. I totally agree that the ability to critically think is paramount to fighting the barrage of misinformation spewing from social media.

I don't believe that homework is necessarily the answer. Maybe teaching basic academic concepts - those things drummed into me by Sr Mary No-No all those years ago - is.

You spoke of learning the trajectory of cannon balls... Music does that, as well. Music is all math - beats, timing, how notes go up or down the scale and how they blend.

Art is like that - spatial placement of object on paper, how to show distance, shadow...

All of it makes a mind think.

Maybe less standardised tests - we're not standardised humans - and more creative ways of looking at things is...

As an aside... I flunked most of the 11th & 12th grades. I went to adult summer school and got a GED. My military placement exams had me in the 97th percentile. I never went to college. I did attend Hotel Restaurant school after the Navy, but did not graduate. To this day, I am not a good student. I love to learn - and am constantly learning - but not so much in a classroom. It's a standard joke that someone says something or disagrees with me and I immediately pull out my phone to fact check. Not to prove myself right or someone else wrong - but to know the correct answer.

And critical thinking has made me a good Liberal.

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Miriam Heck's avatar

I am the girl who liked Beowulf? In high school I loved to read Biographies of the people in my History book ,understanding the character who they actually were ,their life. I also enjoyed writing essays on how I understood different classes .English, History Geography and Earth Science were my favorites I failed Home EC. I love to read characters coming to life .My problem was I was not good at taking tests,I’d get nervous and wonder , I was amazed I got a high and passing grade on the SAT’s. Friend’s schools are in my opinion , helping students understand themselves creating an atmosphere of creativity and critical thinking.

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