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Recent Video, in Solidarity with the Iranian People

We recorded this on Friday, before the government crackdown began. Michael Nagler and the Metta Center staff would like to express our continued solidarity with the protesters, and urge them to stay the course through this difficult part of the struggle: “Don’t seek suffering, but know that if it comes to you, it is often part of the very success of a nonviolent movement”.

[podcast format="video"]http://www.mettacenter.org/documents/flv/nv_iran.flv[/podcast]

How does a Nonviolent teacher cope with school violence?

Joshua Kaplowitz wrote a haunting personal account for the City Journal of his experience a 5th grade Teach For America teacher at a school in the “other half” of Washington, D.C.

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My optimism and naiveté evaporated within hours. I tried my best to be strict and set limits with my new students; but I wore my inexperience on my sleeve, and several of the kids jumped at the opportunity to misbehave. …

On a typical day, DeAngelo (a pseudonym, as are the other children’s names in this and the next paragraph) would throw a wad of paper in the middle of a lesson. Whether I disciplined him or ignored him, his actions would cause Kanisha to scream like an air-raid siren. In response, Lamond would get up, walk across the room, and try to slap Kanisha. Within one minute, the whole class was lost in a sea of noise and fists. I felt profoundly sorry for the majority of my students, whose education was being hijacked. Their plaintive cries punctuated the din: “Quiet everyone! Mr. Kaplowitz is trying to teach!”

Ayisha was my most gifted student. The daughter of Senegalese immigrants, she would tolerantly roll her eyes as Darnetta cut up for the ninth time in one hour, patiently waiting for the day when my class would settle down. Joseph was a brilliant writer who struggled mightily in math. When he needed help with a division problem, I tried to give him as much attention as I could, before three students wandering around the room inevitably distracted me. Eventually, I settled on tutoring him after school. Twenty more students’ educations were sabotaged, each kid with specific needs that I couldn’t attend to, because I was too busy putting out fires. …

To gain control, I tried imposing the kinds of consequences that the classroom-management handbooks recommend. None worked. My classroom was too small to give my students “time out.” I tried to take away their recess, but depriving them of their one sanctioned time to blow off steam just increased their penchant to use my classroom as a playground. When I called parents, they were often mistrustful and tended to question or even disbelieve outright what I told them about their children. It was sometimes worse when they believed me, though; the tenth time I heard a mother swear that her child was going to “get a beating for this one,” I almost decided not to call parents.

If you’re not used to it, calling a student’s parents can be the most terrifying experience imaginable. This is compounded when the purpose of the call is to “tell on” the student – “I wanted to let you know that Deangelo was throwing wads of paper in class today…” It’s only natural that, if the parent perceives that the issue is teacher-vs-student, it quite rapidly becomes either teacher-vs-student+parent (the parents are mistrustful, etc.), or, even worse, teacher+parent-vs-student (“going to get a beating for this one”). The nonviolent teacher must take the incredibly tricky step of making the issue not about punishment, but about working together to help Deangelo learn to calm himself down when he’s agitated – and to expect better of himself. But after all, they’re just kids. Many adults lack the self-control to sit in a classroom for hours learning things they’re not interested in without getting even a little agitated – it’s unreasonable to expect this of our children. But hopefully it’s a skill that can be taught; and what better age to learn than childhood?

It’s my feeling that if anything can solve these most basic classroom control issues, it will have to incorporate nonviolence. From an outsider’s perspective, we can see that Mr. Kaplowitz’s “classroom-management handbooks” recommended only consequences for “bad behavior” – and he makes no mention of preventative measures. Kids respond to reactionary discipline with either indignation (“That’s not fair!”) or rebellion. The question of the year, though, is what to do instead.

Gandhi’s radical solution was to take punishment on himself.  Presupposing that the students have some respect for you (and they will almost certainly have more than they let on: it’s natural for kids to want to respect adults), they will see your pain when they have let you down, and that internal pain will correct them more than anything you could impose from outside.

If you think about it, not just TFA but our whole education system is doomed from the start, because it’s trying to be corporate rather than personal in, for example, acting as if people cannot trust each other but must rely on sanctions and ‘accountability.’  Gandhi went to extremes trusting others, most notably his opponent in South Africa, General Smuts, often to the despair of his own followers, and yet in the end it all worked powerfully in Gandhi’s favor.

Mr. Kaplowitz also describes how broken the D.C. legal system is in terms of handling student violence:

When I asked other teachers to come help me stop a fight, they shook their heads and reminded me that D.C. Public Schools banned teachers from laying hands on students for any reason, even to protect other children. When a fight brewed, I was faced with a Catch-22. I could call the office and wait ten minutes for the security guard to arrive, by which point blood could have been shed and students injured. Or I could intervene physically, in violation of school policy.

Believe me, you have to be made of iron, or something other than flesh and blood, to stand by passively while some enraged child is trying to inflict real harm on another eight-year-old. I couldn’t do it. And each time I let normal human instinct get the best of me and broke up a fight, one of the combatants would go home and fabricate a story about how I had hurt him or her. The parent, already suspicious of me, would report this accusation to Ms. Savoy [the principal at Emery], who would in turn call in a private investigative firm employed by D.C. Public Schools. Investigators would come to Emery and interview me, as well as several students whom the security guard thought might tell the truth about the alleged incident of corporal punishment.

I had previously heard of three other teachers at Emery that year who were being investigated for corporal punishment. When I talked to them—they were all experienced male teachers—they heatedly protested their innocence and bitterly complained about Ms. Savoy’s handling of the situation. Now that I had joined the club, I began to understand their fears and frustrations.

The nonviolent teacher has a responsibility to use his or her body, if necessary, to prevent students from hurting one another. To do otherwise was in violation of Mr. Kaplowitz’s core principles, as he describes — and again, even Gandhi said that if ‘a madman with a sword’ is terrorizing a village the person who ‘dispatches’ that unfortunate one will have done a service to all concerned.

And if all else fails, we must deal with the law as Gandhi did: because sticking to his principles was against the law, he broke the law but not his principles – and challenged the British government to impose on him “the strictest punishment possible”.

…But I’m only a young idealist, much as Mr. Kaplowitz was when he began TFA. I will probably one day have to scrap most of what I’ve said here for more effective strategies. But I’m sure of this: if Nonviolence is needed anywhere, it is needed here – and if it can help anywhere, then I’m sure it can help here.

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The Competition Disease

Education is just a means. If it is not accompanied by truthfulness, firmness, patience and other virtues, it remains sterile, and sometimes does harm instead of good. The object of education is not to be able to earn money, but to improve oneself and to serve the country. If this object is not realized, it must be taken that the money spent on education has been wasted.
–Mahatma Gandhi [Indian Opinion, 9 March 1907 (CW 6, p. 361)]

If the purpose of education is to improve one’s eligibility for employment, then we run into a problem, because the purpose of a degree is to out-compete one’s peers for a well-paying job.  You see, there’s competition built right into the value system.  This has reached a point in our culture where an activity does not have value for us unless it is ‘competitive’.  If you can’t be better than other people at something, why do it at all?  It’s a ridiculous notion, but it’s built into our culture.  Math can no longer be a hobby alone, as it was for Descartes or Fermat – instead we have nationwide math competitions.  We have large-scale, high-profile competition in nearly every sector of academia, in video games, in sports, in workplaces, in relationships, and even music, poetry, filmmaking.

I’ve been caught up in this sort of competition before, and when I am I have never felt so divorced from the world.  I would separate the world into three categories:  those ‘better’ than me, those ‘worse’ than me, and the singleton set containing only me.  That is an extremely lonely place.  There is no room here for generosity, no room for ‘firmness’ with my ‘superiors’, nor for ‘patience’ with my ‘inferiors’.  Other people, I felt, should be either envied or envious. This is where competition leads.

And this is exactly where our culture is pushing us, from every direction.  It is the task of students and teachers, then, to help each other swim upstream like the salmon towards activities that emphasize “truth, firmness, patience, and other virtues”.

My high school calculus teacher, Laikun Wong, used what is now one of my favorite classroom strategies to this end – letting students teach the class, or teach each other.  This clearly works better with older students, but it emphasizes the idea that knowledge is worth nothing unless you can (and do) share it with others – not to show off, but to help your peers understand it as well as you do.

If you know any other cool classroom (or other) strategies to fight the competition disease, I’d love to hear about them in the comments!

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