An Ode to Our Flag, Flag Day, 2017
Stand tall. Fly high my friend. I have looked up to you all of my life. My father, my mother are gone. Friends I met when I was a young child, gone. But, you are still here. You have been here since the birth of our nation. You have earned a few more stars over the years and stood as the proud symbol of our Republic… ‘one Nation under God, indivisible, with liberty and justice for all.’
We are proud of you. We, the people, pledge to you, salute you and promise to defend you against all who defy, defame or desecrate you. Wave to me as I walk by you today and know that I am your friend, admirer and a patriot.
I hope that millions of people will raise you to fly high today and will read and share this post and show their pride and respect for our great nation which you symbolize. Stand tall and fly high today and always, for you are the flag of the United States of America.
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Teach Me… Don’t Just Test Me
A Teacher / Mom Wrote An Eye Opening Letter for Resignation. Parents Everywhere STILL Freaking Out.
Teacher Wendy Bradshaw had an educators change of heart when she contemplated her new baby would pass through America’s educational system someday.
It caused her to speak out with her personal experience as a teacher about how terrible that system has become.
Bradshaw worked and specialized in younger children in Florida’s Polk County. She explains that the strict standardization from the higher grades is making its way down to touch even pre-schoolers.
It has become almost entirely test-based learning. This forces teachers into narrower and narrower teaching plans. It is not conducive to productive learning. We don’t teach for life anymore, we just teach to test. We don’t teach “the child” anymore, we just teach the prototype.
After sending in her letter of resignation, Bradshaw posted it on Facebook where it has now been shared 75,000 times. It is shared in articles to 10’s of millions. Parents and teachers everywhere are freaking out at the damage being done. Please read her letter of explanation and resignation below:
To: The School Board of Polk County, Florida
I love teaching. I love seeing my students’ eyes light up when they grasp a new concept and their bodies straighten with pride and satisfaction when they persevere and accomplish a personal goal. I love watching them practice being good citizens by working with their peers to puzzle out problems, negotiate roles, and share their experiences and understandings of the world. I wanted nothing more than to serve the students of this county, my home, by teaching students and preparing new teachers to teach students well.
To this end, I obtained my undergraduate, masters, and doctoral degrees in the field of education. I spent countless hours after school and on weekends poring over research so that I would know and be able to implement the most appropriate and effective methods with my students and encourage their learning and positive attitudes towards learning. I spent countless hours in my classroom conferencing with families and other teachers, reviewing data I collected, and reflecting on my practice so that I could design and differentiate instruction that would best meet the needs of my students each year.
I not only love teaching, I am excellent at it, even by the flawed metrics used up until this point. Every evaluation I received rated me as highly effective.Like many other teachers across the nation, I have become more and more disturbed by the misguided reforms taking place which are robbing my students of a developmentally appropriate education. Developmentally appropriate practice is the bedrock upon which early childhood education best practices are based, and has decades of empirical support behind it.
However, the new reforms not only disregard this research, they are actively forcing teachers to engage in practices which are not only ineffective but actively harmful to child development and the learning process. I am absolutely willing to back up these statements with literature from the research base, but I doubt it will be asked for. However, I must be honest.
This letter is also deeply personal. I just cannot justify making students cry anymore.
They cry with frustration as they are asked to attempt tasks well out of their zone of proximal development. They cry as their hands shake trying to use an antiquated computer mouse on a ten year old desktop computer which they have little experience with, as the computer lab is always closed for testing. Their shoulders slump with defeat as they are put in front of poorly written tests that they cannot read, but must attempt. Their eyes fill with tears as they hunt for letters they have only recently learned so that they can type in responses with little hands which are too small to span the keyboard.
The children don’t only cry.
Some misbehave so that they will be the ‘bad kid’ not the ‘stupid kid’, or because their little bodies just can’t sit quietly anymore, or because they don’t know the social rules of school and there is no time to teach them. My master’s degree work focused on behavior disorders, so I can say with confidence that it is not the children who are disordered.
The disorder is in the system which requires them to attempt curriculum and demonstrate behaviors far beyond what is appropriate for their age.
The disorder is in the system which bars teachers from differentiating instruction meaningfully, which threatens disciplinary action if they decide their students need a five minute break from a difficult concept, or to extend a lesson which is exceptionally engaging.
The disorder is in a system which has decided that students and teachers must be regimented to the minute and punished if they deviate.
The disorder is in the system which values the scores on wildly inappropriate assessments more than teaching students in a meaningful and research based manner.
On June 8, 2015 my life changed when I gave birth to my daughter. I remember cradling her in the hospital bed on our first night together and thinking, “In five years you will be in kindergarten and will go to school with me.” That thought should have brought me joy, but instead it brought dread. I will not subject my child to this disordered system, and I can no longer in good conscience be a part of it myself.
Please accept my resignation from Polk County Public Schools. Best,
Teacher Wendy Bradshaw, Ph.D.