Archive for January, 2009
Gender Differences in Learning and Play
I went to an interesting talk at my son’s school last night about differences in boys and girls in learning and play. The speakers were 2 academic PhD types who have read every book on the topic and also have a private practice in counseling little kids.
They began the session with a great story, excerpted I think from Raising Cain (one of the definitive books about how the education system is squelching boys’ natural exuberance and society kills their emotional side.) It was about a group of elementary school kids who were divided by gender for a woodworking activity and each side had to work together and decide whether they would build a bridge or a catapult. Girls typically chose bridge and boys always chose catapult. Then the girls got together in an organized fashion planning their bridge, discussing ideas, etc. (much like a business meeting I gather.) The boys, on the other hand, each went off on their own, slapping together ramshackle catapults with little planning or discussion, trying to out-catapult each other. They were more energetic and crazy and got madder and more frustrated, but soon the best catapults rose out of the rubble, then the boys would come together more, fine tune, share ideas, and ultimately a very fine catapult was build using the best ideas from the group.
But you can see where a teacher or parent would probably be telling the boys to work more like the girls and to pipe down, not goof around, etc. Yet the speakers pointed out that the boys took more risks and may have ended up with a better catapult than if they’d sat there and “ideated” for a while. So in the end, each side can learn from each other about ways to work as a team. She didn’t mention it, but I bet the boys tried to use the catapult to smash the girls’ bridge.
Some other points that they made that are good for parents to know included:
Just because your son plays with fake guns or is enamored of voilence doesn’t mean he will grow up to be a gang member, NRA member, prison guard, criminal, etc. He could just as easily be something peaceful (and make his mother proud.) As long as you keep reinforcing positive messages.
Just because your daughter is obessessed with princesses doesn’t mean she’ll grow up to be shallow fashion-loving bimbo. As long as you keep reinforcing positive messages.
Just because your teenage son acts homophobic doesn’t mean he will be so as an adult. As long as you keep reinforcing positive messages.
Young girls today are much more progressive in their thinking – they believe the world is their oyster, they can do anything, etc. But they will still likely revert to the typical old pre-teen/teen girl way of thinking that will make you want to cringe (caring about what the bitchy girls at school think, treating other meanly, seeking approval from the opposite sex, etc.) But they will emerge OK if you keep reinforcing positive messages.
Boys and men have a harder time multitasking than girls/women do. So when you are reinforcing your positive messages to boys, don’t do it while they are deeply involved in another task.
Reading disabilities in 1st an 2nd grade are no predictor of future academic success IF they are dealt with. Most can be corrected. BUT, if a child continues to 3rd grade and on and these reading problems haven’t been dealt with they will likely be behind for the rest of school.
The recommended a book called Boys & Girls by Vivan Gussin Paley, a teacher who explored the differences in play and words of her Kindergarten class one year.
When I read Raising Cain last year, I did get a big apprehensive about putting a boy into CPS where there are big classes that are harder to control and plenty of teacher who use the traditional techniques to keep the kids in line. So, plenty of opportunity for a rambunctious boy to be told he’s naughty. I have to see how this pans out. My son’s latent naughty side is now emerging so I may find out first hand how it is dealt with.
This morning I was relaying the story about the catapult experiment to my son. Of course he was interested in building the catapult and his main comment on the whole things was “But how BIG was the catapult?!” I guess I should have asked. Gender difference.
Add comment January 29, 2009
CPS Worries – Classroom Management
I imagine there will be more of these down the road, and maybe this first one is just a school thing and not specific to CPS, but here goes:
One thing that makes me crazy about the big classes is the time spent on classroom management. My son’s Kindergarten teacher is amazing – possibly one of the best he’ll have in CPS over the years. She knows all kinds of tricks to help prevent the kids from getting out of control and when a child has a particular problem she seems to work with the parents to set up a system that works for the child and that the parents are on board with. I’ve marveled repeatedly at how well-behaved the class is. But now that a few months have passed and the kids are buddying up, the talking and goofing off factor is growing. For the first time I was in the classroom in the mid-afternoon and the noise factor was crazy. The kids spend a good part of classroom time in centers where they sit at a table of 5-6 kids to work on a learning project. Which is how parents want it these days since the traditional all-kids-at-desks-facing-front classroom is totally frowned upon. The problem is, this system really relies on the kids teaching themselves or each other the materials. My son DOES seem to be learning a ton at school so it appears to be working, but man, it is SO hard to believe that in that loud, crazy, boisterous room they are learning math. The teacher works with one center at a time, yet has to keep her ears open for the tables that have veered off course (namely one child hogging all the dominoes and another one freaking out about it – typical 5yo behavior.)
A couple months ago I happened to be in the computer lab filing stuff while a kindergarten class was learning some basics on computer usage. The teacher was infinitely patient, but his talk was something like this “OK, let’s find the letter P. Who can find the P? OK, I need everyone to sit still and not talk. This side of the room is doing a very good job. If you get this finished you can have computer free time at the end. Did everyone find P? OK, someone over there may not get free time. Find the P. Quiet everyone. I need everyone to look at the keyboard and find the P. OK, now lets look for the B. But we need to ALL be quiet. And find the B.” This went on for a good 20 minutes and it took all the composure I had not to just blurt out “It’s PBSKids.org! Just type it in!” Or just walk around and show each kid individually which would have taken half the time. Honestly, it was torture to listen to. I have to keep reminding myself that part of being at school is learning how to act in a classroom setting and that keeping Kindergarten kids in line is like herding wild kangaroos. Or curious monkeys. Or bored cats. It just is bothersome when you think about how little times is probably spent each day on actual learning.
Today my son reported that “we didn’t do anything in art class except learn how to behave and what the rules are.” Damn, they only get art once a week. They have to spend the whole class session one week learning rules?! Its just seems like its sucking the joy out of school.
I sense that these are good teachers and I have to assume that a class of 27 kids needs a lot of “molding” so they don’t stage a rebellion, but these are the times I can’t help but be wistful for the smaller classes of a private school where I imagine that controlling the masses isn’t as big a part of the day.
5 comments January 28, 2009
New head of CPS: What the F?
For once I’m speechless. So Mayor Daley is selecting the current head of the CTA as the new head of the Chicago Public Schools. I can’t even fathom how to process this information.
If I read even one sentence tomorrow that expresses this guy’s opinion about a vision for CPS I might feel marginally better. And no, “greater efficiency” won’t count.
So who’s going to take over the CTA? The head of the Lincoln Park Zoo?
Add comment January 26, 2009
White People Love Gifted Children
I happened to see this funny book at the Women and Children First Bookstore (a retail establishment who’s name my son objects to because it’s unfair to men (oh boo hoo hoo)) called Stuff White People Like. Basically it’s a list of things that white people are enamored with that may very likely make your entire existence feel like a cliche (if you’re white. If not, you may feel infinitely cooler.) Some entries are obvious, such as Coffee, Film Festivals, Farmer’s Markets, and David Sedaris. Others are a bit more obscure (yet insightful) such as Outdoor performance clothes, standing still at concerts, and making you feel bad about not going outside.
At #16, right between hating their parents and yoga is Gifted Children.
It says:
White people love “gifted” children, do you know why? Because an astounding 100% of their kids are gifted! Isn’t that amazing?
I’m pretty sure the last non-gifted white child was born in 1962 in Reseda, CA. Since then, it’s been a pretty sweet run.
The way it works is that white kids that are actually smart are quickly identified as “gifted” and take special classes and eventually end up in college and then law school or med school.
But wait, aren’t there white people who aren’t doctors or lawyers, or even all that smart?
Well, here is another one of those awesome white person win-win situations.
Because if a white kid gets crappy grades and can’t seem to ever do anything right in school, they are still gifted! How you ask? They are just TOO smart for school. They are too creative, too advanced to care about the trivial minutiae of the day to day operations of school.
Eventually they will show their creativity in their elaborate constructions of bongs and intimate knowledge different kinds of mushrooms and hash.
This is important if you ever find yourself needing to gain white person acceptance. If you see their kid playing peacefully, you say “oh, he/she seems very focused, are they in a gifted program?” at which point the parent will say “yes.” Or if the kid is lighting a dog on fire while screaming at their mother, you say “my he/she is a creative one. Is he/she gifted?” To which the parent will reply “oh, yes, he’s too creative and smart for school. We just don’t know what to do.” Either situation will put a white person in a better mood and make them like you more.
But NEVER under any circumstance imply that their child is less than a genius. The idea that something could come from them and be less than greatness is too much for them to bear.
No need to buy the book, the whole thing is on the blog. (Unless you want to support Women/Children First!) Come to think of it, bookstores like W/C First should probably be on the list.
http://stuffwhitepeoplelike.com/full-list-of-stuff-white-people-like/
4 comments January 16, 2009
Our Gifted Testing Experience – Part 2 (for 1st grade)
On a friend’s advice I called to see if I could reschedule my son’s 8am test time for the Gifted Test. I decided to cancel the Classical test since I didn’t want to go down for the test 2 days in a row. On they phone, they offered me a test time for the next day – slightly freaky, but why not? I wasn’t planning to prepare my son in any way, so I just took the next-day option. If I haven’t said it before, I wish the people who run the testing and the GEAP office people were running CPS. In my experiences, they’ve all been incredibly nice, fairly accomadating, intelligent, and professional. When you get into that time period where they’re doling out the gifted spots they are super-efficient (a word that rarely comes to mind when I think of CPS.)
So, test day – another snowy snowy day in our fine city. I leave the house (in my usual late fashion) with the following:
Comic books
Book (Stink and the Super Stinky Sneakers)
Nintendo DS (in case we wait a long time – don’t know why I thought that since I was running late)
Headphones for Nintendo DS
Bottle of water
Tic Tacs
Lifesavers
Reading material for me
Extra pants and shirt in case the ones he’s wearing get wet in snow
Dollar bills for the parking lot, as instructed
What I leave the house without:
Our admissions notification with the testing ID# and exact address.
Exciting snack I promised my son in the car on the way to the test
I return home to get important document but am still lacking the snack.
Pick him up, usual dawdlings, starting to panic that we’ll be late, 4 blocks later he has to pee, pull into Lane Tech parking lot so he can pee in plastic bottle (thankful now that I don’t have a girl,) go to Wendy’s drive-thru adrenaline building so I miss highway exit, turn around, get on highway, freak out about traffic, continuously suck on Frosty straw getting continuously more angry that it is too thick to drink with straw, panic more. Then something re-aligns in the universe, traffic opens up, Frosty comes up the straw, we hit 31st St. and breeze into test site early. Whew.
This testing experience was different from that for Kindergarten placement in that a group of kids are all tested together. We started in big lecture hall and the nice testing people explained what would happen, then 2 groups of 15 kids each were taken out. The whole thing is easier because 5-year-olds are generally more sane than 4-year-olds. I don’t think any child was having a major problem. Off they marched, unaware of how their fate depended on this next hour.
The test guy said the test would involve no reading, but each question would have pictures and the child would be asked to choose the picture that was the right answer. Of course once again, the kids were all brainwashed and my son couldn’t seem to recall ANYTHING that was on the test a mere 10 minutes prior. And he said it was fun and “awesome!”
The kids were in there for exactly an hour, then all marched out, seemingly a bit weary. All in all, fairly painless.
UPDATE: Through conversational trickery, we got him to divulge a couple things about the test (pre 1st grade gifted test:) The picture answers were all in black and white. They had to fill in a circle below the correct answer. One question was to choose the piece the completed a puzzle above. The other was to choose which shape matched the 3 others above it. He says there were no letter/numbers. So take that for what it’s worth.
6 comments January 10, 2009
Got a Test Date. Ugh.
So it looks like the guy at the post office got my application postmarked for the Gifted/Classical test. (Thank you, whoever you are, for not chastising me for cutting it so close that day. — Wouldn’t that have been funny if he was some fellow CPS-knowedgeable parent and he’d looked at the address on the letter and said “Lady, don’t you think it would have been smarter NOT to wait until the last 2 hours to mail this!?!”)
We got a test date for the Gifted/Classical testing for 1st grade. Or should I say test dates. I didn’t realize that the tests are given at separate times and dates. Going into Kindergarten, each child is tested individually so they can take both tests at once. For 1st grade and up, the kids are tested in groups so they split up the test times.
So… we got a classical test time for an afternoon and the gifted test for the next morning at 8am. At IIT. Which means we need to leave the house at (what for me is) an ungodly hour. Like before 7am. Have I mentioned that I can rarely get my child to school 8 minutes from my home (not that I’m counting) by 9am each day? Having been a happy WAHS (work at home slob) for the past couple years, I’m just not good at getting up before the sun. Nor is my son who seems genetically programmed to open his eyes at exactly 7am each morning. So this 8am thing is our fly in the ointment. I need to decide if it’s worth trekking down to IIT at that early hour mainly to satisfy my curiousity about the test process and the year-to-year score variations (sample size: one.) Got to mull this one over…….
Add comment January 6, 2009