Skip to main content

School history

This post is in response to Chanson's post about French schools---it started out as a comment and grew and grew... Unfortunately, I can't quite figure out how to link to it (and I need to do the laundry and shower before Luke wakes up), but here's her blog, it's September 20th's post.

I went to a public southwest Minneapolis elementary school. It was mostly white, until about 5th grade when waves of Hmong refugees started coming into the city. The Hmong students were pretty much as nerdy as I was: my best friend Hai outscored the 6th grade teacher on the Iowa test of basic skills. There were not many African American students there, though.

When I was in 7th grade, I went to a South Minneapolis jr. high---it was certainly integrated. However, the experience served mostly to confirm whatever vague prejudices I had gotten from TV: the black students were interested in smoking, making out in the back of the bus (these were 7th and 8th graders!), and not in succeeding in school. I basically didn't talk to anyone until I was put in the gifted/talented english class, when I finally felt comfortable enough to make some friends---who were all white. My best interracial relationship was with my biology teacher, a very powerful African American man (Dr. Williams) whose lessons I still remember. In general, though, going to an integrated school did not help and probably hurt my prejudices.

It is definitely fair to say that my own social ineptness contributed to the problem, as did the sheer awfulness of 7th grade. Also, High School in Minneapolis probably would have been much much better. What I want to say, though, is mere integration is not enough. (Certainly, neither is segregation---My husband went to a mostly white rural high school in Wisconsin, and had some of the same troubles I had in jr. high.) For my kids, I want them to go to school with kids who want to be there, whose parents are encouraging them, and not with kids who see it mostly as a social club and don't respect the teachers or the education they are trying to give the students. It's not that academics are the only part of getting an education, but I do believe that they are the main point and can unite students from different backgrounds.

Where we live now has a county-wide school system, instead of city by city. It certainly has its problems, but they are able to do more integration using income tests and magnet schools than they would if it were more local. It is quite interesting coming to the south... There is an incredible amount of baggage here in the south, and if I ever figure out any meaningful part of it I will write up a post. Integration in the South is much more complicated than in the most of the North, just because of history.

Right now, my daughter goes to a private elementary school which fits her personality. The attached preschool succeeds in getting very diverse classes in general, although any specific class may full of blue-eyed blonds. My favorite comment of Eleanor's was about her best friend in preschool: "Nur looks just like me, except a little taller. We could be twins!" Nur is Haitian/Lebanese/European and does not look anything like Eleanor---except perhaps if you look at their hearts, which is the point, I think.

Comments

Carol said…
That's a good point -- I don't mean to imply that integration is simple and that good results follow effortlessly. (here's the link to the specific article.) If that were the case, it would be done; it wouldn't even be an issue.

Taking two discrete populations that see themselves as distinct from one another and forcing them into close contact can increase hostility. Still, I think merely being in close contact creates the opportunity for a lot of positive interactions in addition to the negative ones. I think that fact alone is one of the big reasons why people in cities are more politically liberal than people in small towns. In your own story, you were at a stage in your life where your interactions with teachers were more positive than your interactions with students, and you ended up having a memorable positive experience with a teacher of another race.

That said, you're right that the South faces very particular challenges, and that's good to hear that your school district is working on finding good solutions.
mathmom said…
Carol---

Thanks for the reply and the link! I think that the point I was trying to make with the story was that sending kids to an integrated school to make them tolerant is not sufficient. I do agree that no interactions at all does not beget tolerance, and likely leads to intolerance.

Looking back at my story, I can see that most of the problems I had at the Jr. High stem from being a geeky 7th grader, and not from the school population. I have heard (although I have no statistics to support this) that 12 is a very conservative, xenophobic age. I believe it.

My mom recently apologized for sending me to that school. It certainly wasn't her fault, it was more that I was in the wrong place at the wrong time---and then moving to the suburbs for 8th grade just complicated things further.

Popular posts from this blog

Things that are true

"Axial tilt is the reason for the season." (Picture a globe with the northern hemisphere tilted away from the sun...) I believe this is meant to be an anti-theist slogan, although I would point out that I believe there is a reason for the axial tilt. This is a runner up to my favorite true science picture, the "Gravity Forecast." I linked to this when I was a graduate student, but the site is long since down. Picture a weather forecast graphic, but instead of clouds and temperatures, the 5-day forecast predicts 9.8 m/s^2 down. Even the idea still makes me laugh, perhaps I will reproduce it someday. Luke cut his 4th tooth today (Finally!). So far they haven't caused us too much trouble. We'll see what happens when he gets his canines.

Science at home

We had a fun "experiment" yesterday. We took a 2 liter bottle of diet Coke and some Mentos, put 4 Mentos at the same time into the bottle, and shot a huge jet of soda into the air about 8 feet high! It was quite exciting, although I think the warnings that you might want to use eye protection were a bit overblown. I suppose that it was an experiment only in the loosest sense of the term, but Michael forsees lots of fun in the future: using other types of soda, other methods for adding the mentos to the soda, and so on. It did get us out of the house for a while, and had Eleanor and Amanda dropping mentos into the used soda bottle and watching to see what happened---so cute!

A day at the fair

Yesterday afternoon the whole family went to the NC state fair. We had a good enough time that I think we are going back next year, although perhaps we will leave Luke at home with a sitter. We went right after Eleanor's school. Michael picked up Eleanor, I drove Luke and Amanda. Through an amazing bit of timing, we met in the parking lot and walked to the fair together, about a 10 minute walk (not bad at all, really). I had meant to get to the fair much earlier and see the parts that Eleanor and Michael claimed not to be interested in (the animals and crafts, mostly) but I was running a little late. Our area has been in a serious drought for the past few months, so I am not complaining that it rained (hard) on us as we were getting to the gate. But it does seem a bit hard that we planned to go to the fair on the one day in the past 3 months that we had a rainstorm. Fortunately, the rain was scattered, and the clouds soon moved off to water another area. We took the opportun...