{"id":11971,"date":"2010-08-23T00:20:43","date_gmt":"2010-08-23T06:20:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/oooorgle.com\/wordpress\/?p=11971"},"modified":"2011-11-24T07:22:15","modified_gmt":"2011-11-24T14:22:15","slug":"bianca-you-animal-shut-up","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/oooorgle.com\/BeyondTheCorral\/bianca-you-animal-shut-up\/","title":{"rendered":"Bianca, You Animal, Shut Up!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/oooorgle.com\/images\/CompulsoryEducation.jpg\" alt=\"\" hspace=\"5\" align=\"left\" \/><a href=\"http:\/\/www.lewrockwell.com\/gatto\/gatto-uhae-pre.html\" target=\"_blank\">LewRockwell.com<\/a> | Our  problem   in understanding forced schooling stems from an inconvenient  fact:   that the wrong it does from a human perspective is right from   a  systems perspective. You can see this in the case of six-year-old    Bianca, who came to my attention because an assistant principal    screamed at her in front of an assembly, &#8220;BIANCA, YOU ANIMAL,   SHUT  UP!&#8221; Like the wail of a banshee, this sang the school   doom of Bianca.  Even though her body continued to shuffle around,   the voodoo had  poisoned her.<\/p>\n<p>Do I  make too much of this simple act of putting a little girl in her place?  It must happen thousands of times every day in schools all over. I&#8217;ve  seen it many times, and if I were painfully honest I&#8217;d admit to doing it  many times. Schools are supposed to teach kids their place. That&#8217;s why  we have age-graded classes. In any case, it wasn&#8217;t your own little Janey  or mine.<\/p>\n<p>Most  of us tacitly accept the pragmatic terms of public school which allow  every kind of psychic violence to be inflicted on Bianca in order to  fulfill the prime directive of the system: putting children in their  place. It&#8217;s called &#8220;social efficiency.&#8221; But I get this precognition,  this flash-forward to a moment far in the future when your little girl  Jane, having left her comfortable home, wakes up to a world where Bianca  is her enraged meter maid, or the passport clerk Jane counts on for her  emergency ticket out of the country, or the strange lady who lives next  door.<\/p>\n<p>I  picture this animal Bianca grown large and mean, the same Bianca who  didn&#8217;t go to school for a month after her little friends took to  whispering, &#8220;Bianca is an animal, Bianca is an animal,&#8221; while Bianca,  only seconds earlier a human being like themselves, sat choking back  tears, struggling her way through a reading selection by guessing what  the words meant.<\/p>\n<p>In my  dream I see Bianca as a fiend manufactured by schooling who now regards  Janey as a vehicle for vengeance. In a transport of passion she:<\/p>\n<ol>\n<li>Gives Jane&#8217;s   car a ticket before the meter runs out. <\/li>\n<li><span\">Throws away   Jane&#8217;s passport application after Jane leaves the office. <\/li>\n<li>Plays  heavy   metal music through the thin partition which separates Bianca&#8217;s    apartment from Jane&#8217;s while Jane pounds frantically on the   wall for  relief. <\/li>\n<li>All the   above. <\/li>\n<\/ol>\n<p>You  aren&#8217;t compelled to loan your car to anyone who wants it, but you are  compelled to surrender your school-age child to strangers who process  children for a livelihood, even though one in every nine schoolchildren  is terrified of physical harm happening to them in school, terrified  with good cause; about thirty-three are murdered there every year. Your  great-great-grandmother didn&#8217;t have to surrender her children. What  happened?<\/p>\n<table border=\"0\" cellspacing=\"0\" cellpadding=\"0\" width=\"135\" align=\"right\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<p>If I  demanded you give up your television to an anonymous, itinerant  repairman who needed work you&#8217;d think I was crazy; if I came with a  policeman who forced you to pay that repairman even after he broke your  set, you would be outraged. Why are you so docile when you give up your  child to a government agent called a schoolteacher?<\/p>\n<p>I  want to open up concealed aspects of modern schooling such as the  deterioration it forces in the morality of parenting. You have no say at  all in choosing your teachers. You know nothing about their backgrounds  or families. And the state knows little more than you do. This is as  radical a piece of social engineering as the human imagination can  conceive. What does it mean?<\/p>\n<p>One  thing you do know is how unlikely it will be for any teacher to  understand the personality of your particular child or anything  significant about your family, culture, religion, plans, hopes, dreams.  In the confusion of school affairs even teachers so disposed don&#8217;t have  opportunity to know those things. How did this happen?<\/p>\n<p>Before  you hire a company to build a house, you would, I expect, insist on  detailed plans showing what the finished structure was going to look  like. Building a child&#8217;s mind and character is what public schools do,  their justification for prematurely breaking family and neighborhood  learning. Where is documentary evidence to prove this assumption that  trained and certified professionals do it better than people who know  and love them can? There isn&#8217;t any.<\/p>\n<p>The  cost in New York State for building a well-schooled child in the year  2000 is $200,000 per body when lost interest is calculated. That capital  sum invested in the child&#8217;s name over the past twelve years would have  delivered a million dollars to each kid as a nest egg to compensate for  having no school. The original $200,000 is more than the average home in  New York costs. You wouldn&#8217;t build a home without some idea what it  would look like when finished, but you are compelled to let a corps of  perfect strangers tinker with your child&#8217;s mind and personality without  the foggiest idea what they want to do with it.<\/p>\n<p>Law  courts and legislatures have totally absolved school people from  liability. You can sue a doctor for malpractice, not a schoolteacher.  Every homebuilder is accountable to customers years after the home is  built; not schoolteachers, though. You can&#8217;t sue a priest, minister, or  rabbi either; that should be a clue.<\/p>\n<p>If  you can&#8217;t be guaranteed even minimal results by these institutions, not  even physical safety; if you can&#8217;t be guaranteed anything except that  you&#8217;ll be arrested if you fail to surrender your kid, just what does the  public in public schools mean?<\/p>\n<p>What  exactly is public about public schools? That&#8217;s a question to take  seriously. If schools were public as libraries, parks, and swimming  pools are public, as highways and sidewalks are public, then the public  would be satisfied with them most of the time. Instead, a situation of  constant dissatisfaction has spanned many decades. Only in Orwell&#8217;s  Newspeak, as perfected by legendary spin-doctors of the twentieth  century such as Ed Bernays or Ivy Lee or great advertising combines, is  there anything public about public schools.<\/p>\n<p><strong>2. I Quit, I Think<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>In  the first year of the last decade of the twentieth century during my  thirtieth year as a school teacher in Community School District 3,  Manhattan, after teaching in all five secondary schools in the district,  crossing swords with one professional administration after another as  they strove to rid themselves of me, after having my license suspended  twice for insubordination and terminated covertly once while I was on  medical leave of absence, after the City University of New York borrowed  me for a five-year stint as a lecturer in the Education Department (and  the faculty rating handbook published by the Student Council gave me  the highest ratings in the department my last three years), after  planning and bringing about the most successful permanent school  fund-raiser in New York City history, after placing a single  eighth-grade class into 30,000 hours of volunteer community service,  after organizing and financing a student-run food cooperative, after  securing over a thousand apprenticeships, directing the collection of  tens of thousands of books for the construction of private student  libraries, after producing four talking job dictionaries for the blind,  writing two original student musicals, and launching an armada of other  initiatives to reintegrate students within a larger human reality, I  quit.<\/p>\n<table border=\"0\" cellspacing=\"0\" cellpadding=\"0\" width=\"135\" align=\"right\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<p>I was  New York State Teacher of the Year when it happened. An accumulation of  disgust and frustration which grew too heavy to be borne finally did me  in. To test my resolve I sent a short essay to The Wall Street Journal  titled &#8220;I Quit, I Think.&#8221; In it I explained my reasons for deciding to  wrap it up, even though I had no savings and not the slightest idea what  else I might do in my mid-fifties to pay the rent. In its entirety it  read like this:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>Government    schooling is the most radical adventure in history. It kills the    family by monopolizing the best times of childhood and by teaching    disrespect for home and parents. The whole blueprint of school    procedure is Egyptian, not Greek or Roman. It grows from the theological    idea that human value is a scarce thing, represented symbolically    by the narrow peak of a pyramid.<\/p>\n<p>That  idea   passed into American history through the Puritans. It found its    &#8220;scientific&#8221; presentation in the bell curve, along which   talent  supposedly apportions itself by some Iron Law of Biology.   It&#8217;s a  religious notion, School is its church. I offer rituals   to keep heresy  at bay. I provide documentation to justify the   heavenly pyramid.<\/p>\n<p>Socrates    foresaw if teaching became a formal profession, something like   this  would happen. Professional interest is served by making what   is easy  to do seem hard; by subordinating the laity to the priesthood.   School  is too vital a jobs-project, contract giver and protector   of the  social order to allow itself to be &#8220;re-formed.&#8221;   It has political  allies to guard its marches, that&#8217;s why   reforms come and go without  changing much. Even reformers can&#8217;t   imagine school much different.<\/p>\n<p>David  learns   to read at age four; Rachel, at age nine: In normal  development,   when both are 13, you can&#8217;t tell which one learned first    \u2014 the five-year spread means nothing at all. But in school   I label  Rachel &#8220;learning disabled&#8221; and slow David down   a bit, too. For a  paycheck, I adjust David to depend on me to   tell him when to go and  stop. He won&#8217;t outgrow that dependency.   I identify Rachel as discount  merchandise, &#8220;special education&#8221;   fodder. She&#8217;ll be locked in her place  forever.<\/p>\n<p>In  30 years   of teaching kids rich and poor I almost never met a learning  disabled   child; hardly ever met a gifted and talented one either. Like    all school categories, these are sacred myths, created by human    imagination. They derive from questionable values we never examine    because they preserve the temple of schooling.<\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s    the secret behind short-answer tests, bells, uniform time blocks,    age grading, standardization, and all the rest of the school religion    punishing our nation. There isn&#8217;t a right way to become educated;    there are as many ways as fingerprints. We don&#8217;t need state-certified    teachers to make education happen \u2014 that probably guarantees   it won&#8217;t.<\/p>\n<p>How  much   more evidence is necessary? Good schools don&#8217;t need more   money  or a longer year; they need real free-market choices, variety   that  speaks to every need and runs risks. We don&#8217;t need a   national  curriculum or national testing either. Both initiatives   arise from  ignorance of how people learn or deliberate indifference   to it. I  can&#8217;t teach this way any longer. If you hear of   a job where I don&#8217;t  have to hurt kids to make a living, let   me know. Come fall I&#8217;ll be  looking for work.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><strong>3. The New Individualism<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>The  little essay went off in March and I forgot it. Somewhere along the way I  must have gotten a note saying it would be published at the editor&#8217;s  discretion, but if so, it was quickly forgotten in the press of  turbulent feelings that accompanied my own internal struggle. Finally,  on July 5, 1991, I swallowed hard and quit. Twenty days later the  Journal published the piece. A week later I was studying invitations to  speak at NASA Space Center, the Western White House, the Nashville  Center for the Arts, Columbia Graduate Business School, the Colorado  Librarian&#8217;s Convention, Apple Computer, and the financial control board  of United Technologies Corporation. Nine years later, still enveloped in  the orbit of compulsion schooling, I had spoken 750 times in fifty  states and seven foreign countries. I had no agent and never advertised,  but a lot of people made an effort to find me. It was as if parents  were starving for someone to tell them the truth.<\/p>\n<p>My  hunch is it wasn&#8217;t so much what I was saying that kept the lecture round  unfolding, but that a teacher was speaking out at all and the curious  fact that I represented nobody except myself. In the great school  debate, this is unheard of. Every single voice allowed regular access to  the national podium is the mouthpiece of some association, corporation,  university, agency, or institutionalized cause. The poles of debate  blocked out by these ritualized, figurehead voices are extremely narrow.  Each has a stake in continuing forced schooling much as it is.<\/p>\n<table border=\"0\" cellspacing=\"0\" cellpadding=\"0\" width=\"135\" align=\"right\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<p>As I  traveled, I discovered a universal hunger, often unvoiced, to be free of  managed debate. A desire to be given untainted information. Nobody  seemed to have maps of where this thing had come from or why it acted as  it did, but the ability to smell a rat was alive and well all over  America.<\/p>\n<p>Exactly  what John Dewey heralded at the onset of the twentieth century has  indeed happened. Our once highly individualized nation has evolved into a  centrally managed village, an agora made up of huge special interests  which regard individual voices as irrelevant. The masquerade is managed  by having collective agencies speak through particular human beings.  Dewey said this would mark a great advance in human affairs, but the net  effect is to reduce men and women to the status of functions in  whatever subsystem they are placed. Public opinion is turned on and off  in laboratory fashion. All this in the name of social efficiency, one of  the two main goals of forced schooling.<\/p>\n<p>Dewey  called this transformation &#8220;the new individualism.&#8221; When I stepped into  the job of schoolteacher in 1961, the new individualism was sitting in  the driver&#8217;s seat all over urban America, a far cry from my own school  days on the Monongahela when the Lone Ranger, not Sesame Street, was our  nation&#8217;s teacher, and school things weren&#8217;t nearly so oppressive. But  gradually they became something else in the euphoric times following  WWII. Easy money and easy travel provided welcome relief from wartime  austerity, the advent of television, the new nonstop theater, offered  easy laughs, effortless entertainment. Thus preoccupied, Americans  failed to notice the deliberate conversion of formal education that was  taking place, a transformation that would turn school into an instrument  of the leviathan state. Who made that happen and why is part of the  story I have to tell.<\/p>\n<p><strong>4. School As Religion<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Nothing  about school is what it seems, not even boredom. To show you what I  mean is the burden of this long essay. My book represents a try at  arranging my own thoughts in order to figure out what fifty years of  classroom confinement (as student and teacher) add up to for me. You&#8217;ll  encounter a great deal of speculative history here. This is a personal  investigation of why school is a dangerous place. It&#8217;s not so much that  anyone there sets out to hurt children; more that all of us associated  with the institution are stuck like flies in the same great web your  kids are. We buzz frantically to cover our own panic but have little  power to help smaller flies.<\/p>\n<p>Looking  backward on a thirty-year teaching career full of rewards and prizes,  somehow I can&#8217;t completely believe that I spent my time on earth  institutionalized; I can&#8217;t believe that centralized schooling is allowed  to exist at all as a gigantic indoctrination and sorting machine,  robbing people of their children. Did it really happen? Was this my  life? God help me.<\/p>\n<p>School  is a religion. Without understanding the holy mission aspect you&#8217;re  certain to misperceive what takes place as a result of human stupidity  or venality or even class warfare. All are present in the equation, it&#8217;s  just that none of these matter very much \u2014 even without them school  would move in the same direction. Dewey&#8217;s Pedagogic Creed statement of  1897 gives you a clue to the zeitgeist:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>Every  teacher   should realize he is a social servant set apart for the  maintenance   of the proper social order and the securing of the right  social   growth. In this way the teacher is always the prophet of the  true   God and the usherer in of the true kingdom of heaven.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>What  is &#8220;proper&#8221; social order? What does &#8220;right&#8221; social growth look like? If  you don&#8217;t know you&#8217;re like me, not like John Dewey who did, or the  Rockefellers, his patrons, who did, too.<\/p>\n<p>Somehow  out of the industrial confusion which followed the Civil War, powerful  men and dreamers became certain what kind of social order America  needed, one very like the British system we had escaped a hundred years  earlier. This realization didn&#8217;t arise as a product of public debate as  it should have in a democracy, but as a distillation of private  discussion. Their ideas contradicted the original American charter but  that didn&#8217;t disturb them. They had a stupendous goal in mind. The end of  unpredictable history; its transformation into dependable order.<\/p>\n<p>From  mid-century onwards certain utopian schemes to retard maturity in the  interests of a greater good were put into play, following roughly the  blueprint Rousseau laid down in the book <em>\u00c9mile<\/em>. At least  rhetorically. The first goal, to be reached in stages, was an orderly,  scientifically managed society, one in which the best people would make  the decisions, unhampered by democratic tradition. After that, human  breeding, the evolutionary destiny of the species, would be in reach.  Universal institutionalized formal forced schooling was the  prescription, extending the dependency of the young well into what had  traditionally been early adult life. Individuals would be prevented from  taking up important work until a relatively advanced age. Maturity was  to be retarded.<\/p>\n<p>During  the post\u2014Civil War period, childhood was extended about four years.  Later, a special label was created to describe very old children. It was  called adolescence, a phenomenon hitherto unknown to the human race.  The infantilization of young people didn&#8217;t stop at the beginning of the  twentieth century; child labor laws were extended to cover more and more  kinds of work, the age of school leaving set higher and higher. The  greatest victory for this utopian project was making school the only  avenue to certain occupations. The intention was ultimately to draw all  work into the school net. By the 1950s it wasn&#8217;t unusual to find  graduate students well into their thirties, running errands, waiting to  start their lives.<\/p>\n<table border=\"0\" cellspacing=\"0\" cellpadding=\"0\" width=\"135\" align=\"right\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<p><strong>5. He Was Square Inside And Brown<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Barbara Whiteside showed me a poem written by a high school senior in Alton, Illinois, two weeks before he committed suicide:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>He drew&#8230;   the things inside that needed saying.<br \/>\nBeautiful pictures he kept under his pillow.<br \/>\nWhen he started school he brought them&#8230;<br \/>\nTo have along like a friend.<\/p>\n<p>It was funny   about school, he sat at a square brown desk<br \/>\nLike all the other square brown desks&#8230; and his room<\/p>\n<p>Was a square   brown room like all the other rooms, tight<br \/>\nAnd close and stiff.<br \/>\nHe hated to hold the pencil and chalk, his arms stiff<br \/>\nHis feet flat on the floor, stiff, the teacher watching<br \/>\nAnd watching. She told him to wear a tie like<br \/>\nAll the other boys, he said he didn&#8217;t like them.<br \/>\nShe said it didn&#8217;t matter what he liked. After that the class   drew.<br \/>\nHe drew all yellow. It was the way he felt about<br \/>\nMorning. The Teacher came and smiled, &#8220;What&#8217;s this?<br \/>\nWhy don&#8217;t you draw something like Ken&#8217;s drawing?&#8221;<br \/>\nAfter that his mother bought him a tie, and he always<br \/>\nDrew airplanes and rocketships like everyone else.<br \/>\nHe was square inside and brown and his hands were stiff.<br \/>\nThe things inside that needed saying didn&#8217;t need it<br \/>\nAnymore, they had stopped pushing&#8230; crushed, stiff<br \/>\nLike everything else.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>After  I spoke in Nashville, a mother named Debbie pressed a handwritten note  on me which I read on the airplane to Binghamton, New York:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>We  started   to see Brandon flounder in the first grade, hives,  depression,   he cried every night after he asked his father, &#8220;Is  tomorrow   school, too?&#8221; In second grade the physical stress became    apparent. The teacher pronounced his problem Attention Deficit    Syndrome. My happy, bouncy child was now looked at as a medical    problem, by us as well as the school.<\/p>\n<p>A  doctor,   a psychiatrist, and a school authority all determined he did  have   this affliction. Medication was stressed along with behavior  modification.   If it was suspected that Brandon had not been medicated  he was   sent home. My square peg needed a bit of whittling to fit their    round hole, it seemed.<\/p>\n<p>I  cried as   I watched my parenting choices stripped away. My ignorance of    options allowed Brandon to be medicated through second grade.   The  tears and hives continued another full year until I couldn&#8217;t   stand it.  I began to homeschool Brandon. It was his salvation.   No more pills,  tears, or hives. He is thriving. He never cries   now and does his work  eagerly.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><strong>6. The New Dumbness<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Ordinary  people send their children to school to get smart, but what modern  schooling teaches is dumbness. It&#8217;s a religious idea gone out of  control. You don&#8217;t have to accept that, though, to realize this kind of  economy would be jeopardized by too many smart people who understand too  much. I won&#8217;t ask you to take that on faith. Be patient. I&#8217;ll let a  famous American publisher explain to you the secret of our global  financial success in just a little while. Be patient.<\/p>\n<p>Old-fashioned  dumbness used to be simple ignorance; now it is transformed from  ignorance into permanent mathematical categories of relative stupidity  like &#8220;gifted and talented,&#8221; &#8220;mainstream,&#8221; &#8220;special ed.&#8221; Categories in  which learning is rationed for the good of a system of order. Dumb  people are no longer merely ignorant. Now they are indoctrinated, their  minds conditioned with substantial doses of commercially prepared  disinformation dispensed for tranquilizing purposes.<\/p>\n<p>Jacques Ellul, whose book <em>Propaganda<\/em> is a reflection on the phenomenon, warned us that prosperous children  are more susceptible than others to the effects of schooling because  they are promised more lifelong comfort and security for yielding  wholly:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>Critical    judgment disappears altogether, for in no way can there ever be    collective critical judgment&#8230;. The individual can no longer   judge  for himself because he inescapably relates his thoughts   to the entire  complex of values and prejudices established by   propaganda. With  regard to political situations, he is given ready-made   value judgments  invested with the power of the truth by&#8230;the   word of experts.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>The  new dumbness is particularly deadly to middle- and upper-middle-class  kids already made shallow by multiple pressures to conform imposed by  the outside world on their usually lightly rooted parents. When they  come of age, they are certain they must know something because their  degrees and licenses say they do. They remain so convinced until an  unexpectedly brutal divorce, a corporate downsizing in midlife, or panic  attacks of meaninglessness upset the precarious balance of their  incomplete humanity, their stillborn adult lives. Alan Bullock, the  English historian, said Evil was a state of incompetence. If true, our  school adventure has filled the twentieth century with evil.<\/p>\n<p>Ellul puts it this way:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>The  individual   has no chance to exercise his judgment either on principal  questions   or on their implication; this leads to the atrophy of a  faculty   not comfortably exercised under [the best of] conditions&#8230;.  Once   personal judgment and critical faculties have disappeared or have    atrophied, they will not simply reappear when propaganda is  suppressed&#8230;years   of intellectual and spiritual education would be  needed to restore   such faculties. The propagandee, if deprived of one  propaganda,   will immediately adopt another, this will spare him the  agony   of finding himself vis-\u00e0-vis some event without a ready-made  opinion.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>Once  the best children are broken to such a system, they disintegrate  morally, becoming dependent on group approval. A National Merit Scholar  in my own family once wrote that her dream was to be &#8220;a small part in a  great machine.&#8221; It broke my heart. What kids dumbed down by schooling  can&#8217;t do is to think for themselves or ever be at rest for very long  without feeling crazy; stupefied boys and girls reveal dependence in  many ways easily exploitable by their knowledgeable elders.<\/p>\n<p>According  to all official analysis, dumbness isn&#8217;t taught (as I claim), but is  innate in a great percentage of what has come to be called &#8220;the  workforce.&#8221; Workforce itself is a term that should tell you much about  the mind that governs modern society. According to official reports,  only a small fraction of the population is capable of what you and I  call mental life: creative thought, analytical thought, judgmental  thought, a trio occupying the three highest positions on Bloom&#8217;s  Taxonomy of Educational Objectives. Just how small a fraction would  shock you. According to experts, the bulk of the mob is hopelessly dumb,  even dangerously so. Perhaps you&#8217;re a willing accomplice to this social  coup which revived the English class system. Certainly you are if your  own child has been rewarded with a &#8220;gifted and talented&#8221; label by your  local school. This is what Dewey means by &#8220;proper&#8221; social order.<\/p>\n<table border=\"0\" cellspacing=\"0\" cellpadding=\"0\" width=\"135\" align=\"right\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<p>If  you believe nothing can be done for the dumb except kindness, because  it&#8217;s biology (the bell-curve model); if you believe capitalist  oppressors have ruined the dumb because they are bad people (the  neo-Marxist model); if you believe dumbness reflects depraved moral  fiber (the Calvinist model); or that it&#8217;s nature&#8217;s way of disqualifying  boobies from the reproduction sweepstakes (the Darwinian model); or  nature&#8217;s way of providing someone to clean your toilet (the pragmatic  elitist model); or that it&#8217;s evidence of bad karma (the Buddhist model);  if you believe any of the various explanations given for the position  of the dumb in the social order we have, then you will be forced to  concur that a vast bureaucracy is indeed necessary to address the dumb.  Otherwise they would murder us in our beds.<\/p>\n<p>The  shocking possibility that dumb people don&#8217;t exist in sufficient numbers  to warrant the careers devoted to tending to them will seem incredible  to you. Yet that is my proposition: Mass dumbness first had to be  imagined; it isn&#8217;t real.<\/p>\n<p>Once  the dumb are wished into existence, they serve valuable functions: as a  danger to themselves and others they have to be watched, classified,  disciplined, trained, medicated, sterilized, ghettoized, cajoled,  coerced, jailed. To idealists they represent a challenge, reprobates to  be made socially useful. Either way you want it, hundreds of millions of  perpetual children require paid attention from millions of adult  custodians. An ignorant horde to be schooled one way or another.<\/p>\n<p><strong>7. Putting Pedagogy To The Question<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>More  than anything else, this book is a work of intuition. The official story  of why we school doesn&#8217;t add up today any more than it did yesterday. A  few years before I quit, I began to try to piece together where this  school project came from, why it took the shape it took, and why every  attempt to change it has ended in abysmal failure.<\/p>\n<p>By  now I&#8217;ve invested the better part of a decade looking for answers. If  you want a conventional history of schooling, or education as it is  carelessly called, you&#8217;d better stop reading now. Although years of  research in the most arcane sources are reflected here, throughout it&#8217;s  mainly intuition that drives my synthesis.<\/p>\n<p>This  is in part a private narrative, the map of a schoolteacher&#8217;s mind as it  tracked strands in the web in which it had been wrapped; in part a  public narrative, an account of the latest chapter in an ancient war:  the conflict between systems which offer physical safety and certainty  at the cost of suppressing free will, and those which offer liberty at  the price of constant risk. If you keep both plots in mind, no matter  how far afield my book seems to range, you won&#8217;t wonder what a chapter  on coal or one on private hereditary societies has to do with  schoolchildren.<\/p>\n<p>What  I&#8217;m most determined to do is start a conversation among those who&#8217;ve  been silent up until now, and that includes schoolteachers. We need to  put sterile discussions of grading and testing, discipline, curriculum,  multiculturalism and tracking aside as distractions, as mere symptoms of  something larger, darker, and more intransigent than any problem a  problem-solver could tackle next week. Talking endlessly about such  things encourages the bureaucratic tactic of talking around the vital,  messy stuff. In partial compensation for your effort, I promise you&#8217;ll  discover what&#8217;s in the mind of a man who spent his life in a room with  children.<\/p>\n<p>Give  an ear, then, to what follows. We shall cross-examine history together.  We shall put pedagogy to the question. And if the judgment following  this auto-da-f\u00e9 is that only pain can make this monster relax its grip,  let us pray together for the courage to inflict it.<\/p>\n<p>Reading  my essay will help you sort things out. It will give you a different  topological map upon which to fix your own position. No doubt I&#8217;ve made  some factual mistakes, but essays since Montaigne have been about  locating truth, not about assembling facts. Truth and fact aren&#8217;t the  same thing. My essay is meant to mark out crudely some ground for a  scholarship of schooling, my intention is that you not continue to  regard the official project of education through an older, traditional  perspective, but to see it as a frightening chapter in the  administrative organization of knowledge \u2014 a text we must vigorously  repudiate as our ancestors once did. We live together, you and I, in a  dark time when all official history is propaganda. If you want truth,  you have to struggle for it. This is my struggle. Let me bear witness to  what I have seen.<\/p>\n<p><strong>8. Author&#8217;s Note<\/strong><\/p>\n<table border=\"0\" cellspacing=\"0\" cellpadding=\"0\" width=\"135\" align=\"right\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<p>With  conspiracy so close to the surface of the American imagination and  American reality, I can only approach with trepidation the task of  discouraging you in advance from thinking my book the chronicle of some  vast diabolical conspiracy to seize all our children for the personal  ends of a small, elite minority.<\/p>\n<p>Don&#8217;t get me wrong, American schooling has been replete with chicanery from its very beginnings.<\/p>\n<p>Indeed,  it isn&#8217;t difficult to find various conspirators boasting in public  about what they pulled off. But if you take that tack you&#8217;ll miss the  real horror of what I&#8217;m trying to describe, that what has happened to  our schools was inherent in the original design for a planned economy  and a planned society laid down so proudly at the end of the nineteenth  century. I think what happened would have happened anyway \u2014 without the  legions of venal, half-mad men and women who schemed so hard to make it  as it is. If I&#8217;m correct, we&#8217;re in a much worse position than we would  be if we were merely victims of an evil genius or two.<\/p>\n<p>If  you obsess about conspiracy, what you&#8217;ll fail to see is that we are held  fast by a form of highly abstract thinking fully concretized in human  institutions which has grown beyond the power of the managers of these  institutions to control. If there is a way out of the trap we&#8217;re in, it  won&#8217;t be by removing some bad guys and replacing them with good guys.<\/p>\n<p>Who  are the villains, really, but ourselves? People can change, but systems  cannot without losing their structural integrity. Even Henry Ford, a  Jew-baiter of such colossal proportions he was lionized by Adolf Hitler  in <em>Mein Kampf<\/em>, made a public apology and denied to his death he  had ever intended to hurt Jews \u2014 a too strict interpretation of Darwin  made him do it! The great industrialists who gave us modern compulsion  schooling inevitably found their own principles subordinated to  systems-purposes, just as happened to the rest of us.<\/p>\n<p>Take  Andrew Carnegie, the bobbin boy, who would certainly have been as  appalled as the rest of us at the order to fire on strikers at his  Homestead plant. But the system he helped to create was committed to  pushing men until they reacted violently or dropped dead. It was called  &#8220;the Iron Law of Wages.&#8221; Once his colleagues were interested in the  principles of the Iron Law, they could only see the courage and defiance  of the Homestead strikers as an opportunity to provoke a crisis which  would allow the steel union to be broken with state militia and public  funds. Crushing opposition is the obligatory scene in the industrial  drama, whatever it takes, and no matter how much individual industrial  leaders like Carnegie might be reluctant to do so.<\/p>\n<p>My  worry was about finding a prominent ally to help me present this idea  that inhuman anthropology is what we confront in our institutional  schools, not conspiracy. The hunt paid off with the discovery of an  analysis of the Ludlow Massacre by Walter Lippmann in the New Republic  of January 30, 1915. Following the Rockefeller slaughter of up to  forty-seven, mostly women and children, in the tent camp of striking  miners at Ludlow, Colorado, a congressional investigation was held which  put John D. Rockefeller Jr. on the defensive. Rockefeller agents had  employed armored cars, machine guns, and fire bombs in his name. As  Lippmann tells it, Rockefeller was charged with having the only  authority to authorize such a massacre, but also with too much  indifference to what his underlings were up to. &#8220;Clearly,&#8221; said the  industrial magnate, &#8220;both cannot be true.&#8221;<\/p>\n<table border=\"0\" cellspacing=\"0\" cellpadding=\"0\" width=\"135\" align=\"right\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<p>As  Lippmann recognized, this paradox is the worm at the core of all  colossal power. Both indeed could be true. For ten years Rockefeller  hadn&#8217;t even seen this property; what he knew of it came in reports from  his managers he scarcely could have read along with mountains of similar  reports coming to his desk each day. He was compelled to rely on the  word of others. Drawing an analogy between Rockefeller and the czar of  Russia, Lippmann wrote that nobody believed the czar himself performed  the many despotic acts he was accused of; everyone knew a bureaucracy  did so in his name. But most failed to push that knowledge to its  inevitable conclusion: If the czar tried to change what was customary he  would be undermined by his subordinates. He had no defense against this  happening because it was in the best interests of all the divisions of  the bureaucracy, including the army, that it \u2014 not the czar \u2014 continue  to be in charge of things. The czar was a prisoner of his own subjects.  In Lippmann&#8217;s words:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>This  seemed   to be the predicament of Mr. Rockefeller. I should not believe    he personally hired thugs or wanted them hired. It seems far more    true to say that his impersonal and half-understood power has    delegated itself into unsocial forms, that it has assumed a life   of  its own which he is almost powerless to control&#8230;. His intellectual    helplessness was the amazing part of his testimony. Here was a   man who  represented wealth probably without parallel in history,   the  successor to a father who has, with justice, been called the   high  priest of capitalism&#8230;. Yet he talked about himself on the    commonplace moral assumptions of a small businessman.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>The  Rockefeller Foundation has been instrumental through the century just  passed (along with a few others) in giving us the schools we have. It  imported the German research model into college life, elevated service  to business and government as the goal of higher education, not  teaching. And Rockefeller-financed University of Chicago and Columbia  Teachers College have been among the most energetic actors in the lower  school tragedy. There is more, too, but none of it means the Rockefeller  family &#8220;masterminded&#8221; the school institution, or even that his  foundation or his colleges did. All became in time submerged in the  system they did so much to create, almost helpless to slow its momentum  even had they so desired.<\/p>\n<p>Despite its title, <em>Underground History<\/em> isn&#8217;t a history proper, but a collection of materials toward a history,  embedded in a personal essay analyzing why mass compulsion schooling is  unreformable. The history I have unearthed is important to our  understanding; it&#8217;s a good start, I believe, but much remains undone.  The burden of an essay is to reveal its author so candidly and  thoroughly that the reader comes fully awake. You are about to spend  twenty-five to thirty hours with the mind of a schoolteacher, but the  relationship we should have isn&#8217;t one of teacher to pupil but rather  that of two people in conversation. I&#8217;ll offer ideas and a theory to  explain things and you bring your own experience to bear on the matters,  supplementing and arguing where necessary. Read with this goal before  you and I promise your money&#8217;s worth. It isn&#8217;t important whether we  agree on every detail.<\/p>\n<p>A  brief word on sources. I&#8217;ve identified all quotations and paraphrases  and given the origin of many (not all) individual facts, but for fear  the forest be lost in contemplation of too many trees, I&#8217;ve avoided  extensive footnoting. So much here is my personal take on things that it  seemed dishonest to grab you by the lapels that way: of minor value to  those who already resonate on the wavelength of the book, useless, even  maddening, to those who do not.<\/p>\n<p>This  is a workshop of solutions as well as an attempt to frame the problem  clearly, but be warned: they are perversely sprinkled around like  raisins in a pudding, nowhere grouped neatly as if to help you study for  a test \u2014 except for a short list at the very end. The advice there is  practical, but strictly limited to the world of compulsion schooling as  it currently exists, not to the greater goal of understanding how  education occurs or is prevented. The best advice in this book is  scattered throughout and indirect, you&#8217;ll have to work to extract it. It  begins with the very first sentence of the book where I remind you that  what is right for systems is often wrong for human beings. Translated  into a recommendation, that means that to avoid the revenge of Bianca,  we must be prepared to insult systems for the convenience of humanity,  not the other way around.<\/p>\n<p><em>John  Taylor Gatto is available for speaking engagements and consulting.  Write him at P.O. Box 562, Oxford, NY 13830 or call him at 607-843-8418  or 212-874-3631.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em> <\/em><\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p><strong> Chapters of <em><a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/dp\/0945700040?tag=lewrockwell&amp;camp=14573&amp;creative=327641&amp;linkCode=as1&amp;creativeASIN=0945700040&amp;adid=02D2B34X2PME5NE9DPX5&amp;\">The Underground History of American Public Education<\/a><\/em>:<\/strong><\/p>\n<ul>\n<li><a href=\"http:\/\/www.lewrockwell.com\/gatto\/gatto-uhae-pre.html\">Prologue<\/a><\/li>\n<li>Chapter   1: <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lewrockwell.com\/gatto\/gatto-uhae-1.html\">The   Way It Used To Be<\/a><\/li>\n<li>Chapter   2: <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lewrockwell.com\/gatto\/gatto-uhae-2.html\">An   Angry Look At Modern Schooling<\/a><\/li>\n<li>Chapter   3: <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lewrockwell.com\/gatto\/gatto-uhae-3.html\">Eyeless   In Gaza<\/a><\/li>\n<li>Chapter   4: <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lewrockwell.com\/gatto\/gatto-uhae-4.html\">I   Quit, I Think<\/a><\/li>\n<li>Chapter   5: <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lewrockwell.com\/gatto\/gatto-uhae-5.html\">True   Believers and the Unspeakable Chautauqua<\/a><\/li>\n<li>Chapter   6: <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lewrockwell.com\/gatto\/gatto-uhae-6.html\">The   Lure of Utopia<\/a><\/li>\n<li>Chapter   7: <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lewrockwell.com\/gatto\/gatto-uhae-7.html\">The   Prussian Connection<\/a><\/li>\n<li>Chapter   8: <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lewrockwell.com\/gatto\/gatto-uhae-8.html\">A   Coal-Fired Dream World<\/a><\/li>\n<li>Chapter   9: <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lewrockwell.com\/gatto\/gatto-uhae-9.html\">The   Cult of Scientific Management<\/a><\/li>\n<li>Chapter   10: <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lewrockwell.com\/gatto\/gatto-uhae-10.html\">My   Green River<\/a><\/li>\n<li>Chapter   11: <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lewrockwell.com\/gatto\/gatto-uhae-11.html\">The   Crunch<\/a><\/li>\n<li>Chapter   12: <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lewrockwell.com\/gatto\/gatto-uhae-12.html\">Daughters   of the Barons of Runnemede<\/a><\/li>\n<li>Chapter   13: <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lewrockwell.com\/gatto\/gatto-uhae-13.html\">The   Empty Child<\/a><\/li>\n<li>Chapter   14: <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lewrockwell.com\/gatto\/gatto-uhae-14.html\">Absolute   Absolution<\/a><\/li>\n<li>Chapter   15: <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lewrockwell.com\/gatto\/gatto-uhae-15.html\">The   Psychopathology of Everyday Schooling<\/a><\/li>\n<li>Chapter   16: <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lewrockwell.com\/gatto\/gatto-uhae-16.html\">A   Conspiracy Against Ourselves<\/a><\/li>\n<li>Chapter   17: <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lewrockwell.com\/gatto\/gatto-uhae-17.html\">The   Politics of Schooling<\/a><\/li>\n<li>Chapter   18: <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lewrockwell.com\/gatto\/gatto-uhae-18.html\">Breaking   Out of the Trap<\/a><\/li>\n<li><a href=\"http:\/\/www.lewrockwell.com\/gatto\/gatto-uhae-epi.html\">Epilogue<\/a><\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p><em>John Taylor Gatto is the author of <\/em><a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/gp\/product\/0865716315?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=lewrockwell&amp;linkCode=xm2&amp;camp=1789&amp;creativeASIN=0865716315\">Weapons of Mass Instruction: A Schoolteacher&#8217;s Journey through the Dark World of Compulsory Schooling<\/a><em>, <\/em><a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/dp\/0945700040?tag=lewrockwell&amp;camp=14573&amp;creative=327641&amp;linkCode=as1&amp;creativeASIN=0945700040&amp;adid=02D2B34X2PME5NE9DPX5&amp;\">The Underground History of American Education: A School Teacher&#8217;s Intimate Investigation Into the Problem of Modern Schooling<\/a>, <em>and<\/em> <a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/dp\/0865714487?tag=lewrockwell&amp;camp=14573&amp;creative=327641&amp;linkCode=as1&amp;creativeASIN=0865714487&amp;adid=1S65EZWGSW50W71YQP68&amp;\">Dumbing Us Down: The Hidden Curriculum of Compulsory Schooling<\/a><em>. He was 1991 New York State Teacher of the Year. Visit <a href=\"http:\/\/johntaylorgatto.com\/\">his website<\/a>.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><br clear=left><br \/>\nAlso See:<\/p>\n<ul>\n<li><a href=\"http:\/\/www.activistpost.com\/2011\/11\/disturbing-public-school-bullies-now.html\" target=\"_blank\">Public School Bullies Now Extend to Teachers<\/a><\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p><br clear=left><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>LewRockwell.com | Our problem in understanding forced schooling stems from an inconvenient fact: that the wrong it does from a human perspective is right from a systems perspective. 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