I
would struggle to find a better example of what was wrong with
secondary school education than the first year I spent during Science
class at Castle Rock. I had always had a keen interest in science as far
back as I could remember even though we never did science at primary
school. It was one subject that I was looking forward to doing
beforehand, I had visions of spending lots of time doing interesting
experiments. Since everyone's scientific knowledge (or lack of) was
unknown to the teachers at the time the most logical thing they could
have done would to give everyone a test, find out what everyone knows,
then teach in groups according to ability.
This of course didn’t happen..................................................
What
we did in that class could hardly be called “science”, one lesson we
did was called “Mixing solutions”. This consisted of a series of test
tubes with liquids in them marked A,B,C,D and E. We would have to mix
different combinations of these liquids and then write down what
happened such as A+B it turned blue, A+C nothing, B+C it went cloudy.
That was it, no mention of what these chemicals were or what reactions
were taking place inside them.
Science
class was all like this, an endless series of trivial and remedial
tasks that would have barely stretched my mind at the age of 6 or 7 let
alone 11. The worst came about 3 months in when we did a module called
“Classifying”. One lesson we had to take a pile of lego bricks then
classify them, first buy size and shape and then by colour. After we
then discussed which was the most difficult. By this point my interest
in the subject was quickly fading away.
The
second problem was our teacher Mrs Roe, a short middle age woman who
talked to us as if we were 5 year olds. She was one of the most boring
people I have ever had the misfortune to spend any length of time in the
same room as. Typically she took half an hour to explain something that
would take anyone else about 10 minutes.
In
science we were required to bring an apron to protect our school
uniforms against chemical spillages. Mrs Roe would go through everyone
one by one at the start of each lesson to see who had or had not got
theirs. 3 times a week even though it was at least 4 weeks before we
actually needed them, all we did was written work during that time.
Nobody ever got punished for forgetting as there were some spare ones
hanging up in the corner of the classroom anyway.
Why
not just tell everyone when they need them and if anyone forgets they
will be punished be doing written work instead of practical experiments
instead of going through this tedious and pointless routine.
Mrs
Roe’s pathetic nature was an open invite for anyone who wanted to mess
about and disrupt the lesson to do so. She had no control over
disruptive pupils at all, she would make dozens of threats of keeping
them behind in detention for every one time she actually carried it out.
For the class to be held up for 20 minutes out of an hour's lesson was
nothing unusual. In my opinion she should never have been allowed in a
classroom in the first place (maybe just teaching 5-6 year olds
instead). It’s hard to imagine anyone in any other profession being so
bad at their job and still being allowed to remain in employment.
I
quickly gave up trying to learn anything, I didn’t bother doing my
homework a lot of the time because I honestly didn’t see the point. Why
was I going to waste my time at home when I was wasting vast amounts of
time in class anyway. My first school report and the parents evening
that followed didn’t go down well at all. I had spent months telling my
parents what was going on in these lessons beforehand but when Mrs Roe
told my parents that I wasn’t doing my homework they instantly took her
side which was typical of them.
Mrs
Roe did confront me over the fact that I found her lessons boring, she
told me that it was “important” that I learned these things and that
science was not about knowledge but “skills”. I still don’t buy that
argument over 2 decades later. Anyway my parents started keeping a
closer eye on my homework. At the following parents evening mum
questioned her on a piece of homework that I had been given. She said
that it was hardly a challenge and had taken me less than 5 minutes to
complete. Mrs Roe pointed out there was nothing she could do since it
would take others in the class half an hour to complete. Basically
admitting what I already knew right from the start.
Science
did at least have a happy ending, towards the end of the first year we
started doing what I called “real science”. One such example was
microelectronics where we learned how logic gates work. I was the only
person in the class who scored 100% when tested which proved what I had
been saying all along.
In
the next 2 years we had different teachers such as Mr Presland who was a
great teacher and made the subject interesting. I did have issues with
some of the teachers (Mr Travers, as will be explained later!!!) but
overall Science went on to become my best subject at Castle Rock, just a
pity I wasted nearly a year to start off with!!!!
SCIENCE REPORTS (note the contrast between report 1 and reports 3+5)
1988
- DECEMBER (Mrs Roe) - Matthew is careless and needs to concentrate
fully on instructions given. His written work is poor and his homework
is generally late. I know that he is capable of improving and hope that
he will try a lot harder.
1989
- APRIL (Mrs Roe) - Matthew has a good understanding and his work is in
order but he is still not achieving the standard of which he is
capable. He need to take much more care over presentation and put much
more effort into his work to reach his full potential.
1990
FEBRUARY (Mr Presland) - Matthews scientific knowledge/ understanding
and skills are good/very good. He shows a lot of enthusiasm and interest
in the subject. He learning, communication and concentration skills are
developing well. He does need to improve his research skills however.
The standard of coursework/homework are good/ very good and it is
usually completed and submitted satisfactory.
1990
- NOVEMBER (Mr Travers) Matthew did not produce a very good level of
coursework. He did however show a good understanding of the work in
light of his end of module assessment. He must try to improve his
coursework.
1990
NOVEMBER (Mrs Fletcher) Matthew has completed a course on digestion. He
has carried out food tests carefully and recorded his observations
accurately. He showed interest throughout and made a real effort.
The following is an extract from the blog of Frank Chalk which is a near perfect example of what I was up against.
The
year 7 class are having their first Science Lesson. Edward in the front
row is bursting with enthusiasm, his little hand reaching for the sky
as Miss Jones asks a question about the Sun. He knows all the names of
the planets and is fascinated by anything to do with dinosaurs,
Astronomy and things that go fast. He has a Chemistry Set at home and is
desperately keen to learn how to blow things up.
Two rows back,
Brandon and Lee do not know the answer. Brandon has a reading age of six
and an ability level that prevents him from doing anything more
complicated than drawing and colouring in. His writing is totally
illegible and he cannot do basic arithmetic. He has no support teacher
today, as she is only with him for three lessons out of five.
Lee
has a similar ability but never even has a support teacher because he
has not been statemented; a lengthy process which must be completed
before any help can be paid for. For some reason his previous school
never managed to do it, which is not unusual.
At the front, Miss
Jones has a choice: she can either spend a huge amount of her time
helping Brandon and Lee, or she can concentrate on the middle ability
level of the group and simply let these two do something trivial. Either
way, she has no time to answer Edward's numerous questions on asteroids
and comets. She is starting to get fed up with him, as he makes her
feel guilty. He keeps saying that the work is far too easy and is
becoming bored and disillusioned with Science.
Let's not pretend or mince our words here- Miss Jones is simply wasting Brandon, Lee and Edward's time.
It's
not her fault- she is only human and cannot possibly deal with such a
ridiculously large spectrum of abilities. Deep down, she feels that
mixed ability classes seem to let down the best and the worst. All she
has ever been told however, is how great it is that the school is so
'inclusive'.
In my opinion, Lee and Brandon should not be in this
lesson at all. They should be learning to read and write, to add up and
subtract. They should be with people who are trained to teach these
things, not Secondary School teachers. They should never have left
Primary school until they have mastered these skills, because without
them, they will never be employed.
Instead their next lesson is French...
Edward
is also being let down and shouldn't be in this lesson. The school will
not worry one jot about him however, as the chances are that he will
muddle through and get a 'c' grade, so he is just forgotten about. In
another scenario he would have grown up to become a great scientist.
The above story is happening right now at a school near me.
Unfortunately it's also happening at one near you.
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