I’ve gone back to school this year to get my elementary teaching license, and I tell you, it’s been an eye-opener. One of my textbooks explicitly talks about the problem of professors steering academically-oriented students away from teaching, especially at the elementary education level; many of the ones who remain are not, shall we say, genius material.
One anecdote: a student in my children’s literature class introduced herself the first day of class by declaring how much she hates to read. She reluctantly made an exception for the Bible. Later on, our class visited a library, and she declared there how much she hates libraries. She’s exceptionally bad, but I’ve got other anecdotes, oh yes I do. Students who don’t know who the first president of the US was. Students who choose to teach kids a math concept that they don’t grasp themselves. Students who find it remarkable that I read more than five books over the course of the summer.
The professors were sometimes awful as well. I had two different professors tell me that I ought to go straight to graduate school, skipping the job of a teacher entirely so that I could become a professor. These are professors in the elementary education department who are trying to purge the profession of the academically inclined. What the hell is up with that?
A friend of mine gave an interesting theory. Used to be that a woman had three major choices:
- Get married and pop out babies;
- Become a nurse; or
- Become a teacher.
If you loved kids, you became a mom. If you wanted to help people, you became a nurse. If you loved knowledge, you became a teacher. Teaching was not a particularly respectable choice, but it often attracted the most academically-inclined women to it.
Now, women have got many more choices than these three. The nursing profession has seen dramatic wage increases, so it’s retained its share of competent women (and men). But teaching wages have not risen so dramatically, and there are many more opportunities for academically-inclined women; so the book-leariningest women have been leaving the profession. The vaccuum, for the most part, hasn’t been filled by book-learning men: it’s been filled by those who love children and by those who don’t have particularly high ambitions.
I hate that. It disgusts and depresses me. But it’s only part of the story. The other part of the story is that there are people trying to improve the state of elementary education; I figure that if I’m going to enter this field, it’ll be my job to hook up with them and try to work alongside them to professionalize the field.
Daniel