Jeffrey D. Sadow is an associate professor of political science at Louisiana State University Shreveport. If you're an elected official, political operative or anyone else upset at his views, don't go bothering LSUS or LSU System officials about that because these are his own views solely. This publishes five days weekly with the exception of 7 holidays. Also check out his Louisiana Legislature Log especially during legislative sessions (in "Louisiana Politics Blog Roll" below).
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1.2.17
LA should not enable EBRPSS special snowflakes
Looks like a blizzard has hit the East Baton Rouge
Parish School System, as educators
complain about heavy rain nearly six months ago making it too hard to do their jobs.
Some personnel from displaced schools as a result
of record August flooding allege that their elementary school pupils remain
traumatized long after the fact, freaking out whenever it rains. So scarred, in
fact, that they deserve a pass from the state in taking online standardized
tests. They also argue that less ability to get students familiar with the
online format also contributes to the necessity of cancelling the testing.
Boo-hoo. In 1979, less than a month before classes
began, my hometown Alvin, TX, suffered
the greatest one-day rainfall amount in North American history, 43 inches
in one part of town (it probably was only about 40 where we lived). Water
reached 18 inches in my family's house, but we knew people whose houses went completely
underwater.
We were seniors in high school that year, and
Alvin High and Alvin Junior High buildings only got negligible amounts of water,
but all the other schools went under. In the couple of weeks before school started,
for my Eagle Scout project – to become an Eagle, which I would do months later,
you had to devise and execute a service project – I rounded up a few of my
fellow Boy Scouts (who were biological males in those days) and we took to moving supplies, furniture, and cleaning up at
AJHS which served as a Red Cross shelter. But come the beginning of the fall
semester, both campuses reverted to their educational missions.
As my bedroom was uninhabitable, I spent that
semester sleeping on a fold-out couch in the living room, walking on bare
floors as all the carpet had to be pulled up,. Doors wouldn’t close because the
walls were so saturated with water, so throughout the house there was a
constant drone of dehumidifiers (by early next year, the doors finally could be
shut and the new carpet laid). At first, extension cords went everywhere from
the few outlets that worked. In the late summer workers were constantly coming
and going, pulling drywall and insulation, fixing the electrical system, and
replacing plumbing and appliances (yes, my father, a civil engineer who
specialized in water pollution control, had flood insurance so we didn’t have
to spend much out of pocket, but it took months in some cases to get things done
because so many families were in the same boat).
Somehow, none of this scarred me for life. In
fact, I don’t remember much more about life then than what I just wrote, so
little did it impress me. (Recently I had to remind my brother that he had to
sleep on a couch for a short while but his bedroom, the highest part of the
house, became habitable much more quickly, none of which he remembered.)
Granted, we were teenagers, but neither did I ever hear of any younger child in
town reduced to panic and tears whenever in the years to come drops came down,
nor by their having to spend a semester at AJHS away from familiar environs.
Nor did the teachers, many of whom had their own houses flooded, complain; they
just rolled up their sleeves and got back to the business of educating even as
many shared similar recovery stories with the Sadow clan.
By contrast, the testimony of these Baton Rouge
school employees implies their pupils have experienced and need radically different
socialization; rather than having to confront the implications of and deal with
the impact of adverse events in their lives, children are to be coddled and
protected from whatever rain falls on their lives. In short, we have a
generation in the EBRPSS treated like sugar babies, who need sheltering from
life lest they melt in the rain.
Yet upon closer inspection, the actual special
snowflakes here aren’t the children, but the educators themselves. As part of their
call to negate testing, they assert that the state should exempt their schools from
accountability grading on that basis, claiming that the fragile students’
performances, exacerbated by teachers having to adjust to the new environment
at replacement schools, would distort downwards the schools’ actual merit.
The state Department
of Education already waived a number of regulations stemming from the flooding,
while others have called for a moratorium
on assigning grades – East Baton Rouge
scores a mediocre C – to several districts for the year. DOE has said it
could make changes after the fact if test results reveal problems.
That’s a sensible approach. EBRPSS scores have
trended downwards over the last few years and the system currently teeters on falling
a letter grade. From the district’s perspective, by removing from consideration
a few lower-performing schools affected by flooding this increases the chances
of it scoring higher, and from the perspective of the schools involved their exemption
ultimately could reduce the chances of the schools lapsing into failing
territory, which would threaten the staff’s jobs.
Telling all parties to work through adversity while
promising to review outcomes discourages using the unhappy event as an excuse
to slack off, as well as sets a good example for the children. For its tax
dollars the public needs not to enable special snowflake behavior among students
or educators.
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