Why Conventional Education Is Failing Us – A Valedictorian Speaks Out (Part 1)
Common: Realizing that 18+ years of education may not provide the foundation it claims to deliver.
Uncommon: In the United States we equate excellent grades with personal excellence. It is no wonder why being a “good student” becomes a common goal and an important part of one’s self-identity – a source of confidence and self-worth. Many people continue to boast about their educational accreditations and affiliations throughout their lifetime.
For obvious reasons, education is important, but it’s our definition of education that has become convoluted and misleading. Consequently, our “educational” institutions have drifted further away from the course of our emerging world. Academics have arguably become a parallel reality increasingly detached from the “real world.” Yet, the inefficiency of conventional education continues because of the society’s symbolic perception of value.
In many cases, a degree is better than no degree. But adaptations can and must be made to better prepare and “educate” students for life, considering they are dedicating (or sacrificing) the cherished years of their life and, most often, entering into dangerous levels of debt.
Fortunately, the conversation around conventional education is changing. It used to be a select group of social leaders pointing out the deficiencies of our education system, but the academic-disconnect has become so immense that students in high school also cannot recognize how their “education” relates to their life outside of the classroom.
After being crowned Valedictorian of Coxsackie-Athens High School in Coxsackie, NY, Erica Goldson, reflected honestly on her years of academic sacrifice. Her graduation speech offered a message no one expected.
Below is her must-read, insightful, and poignant speech titled, “Here I Stand” delivered to her graduating class of 2010.
Enter Erica Goldson:
There is a story of a young, but earnest Zen student who approached his teacher, and asked the Master: “If I work very hard and diligently, how long will it take for me to find Zen?” The Master thought about this, then replied, “Ten years.” The student then said, “But what if I work very, very hard and really apply myself to learn fast – How long then?”
Replied the Master, “Well, twenty years.” “But, if I really, really work at it, how long then?” asked the student. “Thirty years,” replied the Master. “But, I do not understand,” said the disappointed student. “At each time that I say I will work harder, you say it will take me longer. Why do you say that?” Replied the Master, “When you have one eye on the goal, you only have one eye on the path.”
This is the dilemma I’ve faced within the American education system. We are so focused on a goal, whether it be passing a test, or graduating as first in the class. However, in this way, we do not really learn. We do whatever it takes to achieve our original objective.
Some of you may be thinking, “Well, if you pass a test, or become valedictorian, didn’t you learn something? Well, yes, you learned something, but not all that you could have. Perhaps, you only learned how to memorize names, places, and dates to later on forget in order to clear your mind for the next test. School is not all that it can be. Right now, it is a place for most people to determine that their goal is to get out as soon as possible.
I am now accomplishing that goal. I am graduating. I should look at this as a positive experience, especially being at the top of my class. However, in retrospect, I cannot say that I am any more intelligent than my peers. I can attest that I am only the best at doing what I am told and working the system. Yet, here I stand, and I am supposed to be proud that I have completed this period of indoctrination. I will leave in the fall to go on to the next phase expected of me, in order to receive a paper document that certifies that I am capable of work.
But I contest that I am a human being, a thinker, an adventurer – not a worker. A worker is someone who is trapped within repetition – a slave of the system set up before him. But now, I have successfully shown that I was the best slave. I did what I was told to the extreme. While others sat in class and doodled to later become great artists, I sat in class to take notes and become a great test-taker.
While others would come to class without their homework done because they were reading about an interest of theirs, I never missed an assignment. While others were creating music and writing lyrics, I decided to do extra credit, even though I never needed it.
So, I wonder, why did I even want this position? Sure, I earned it, but what will come of it? When I leave educational institutionalism, will I be successful or forever lost? I have no clue about what I want to do with my life; I have no interests because I saw every subject of study as work, and I excelled at every subject just for the purpose of excelling, not learning.
And quite frankly, now I’m scared.
John Taylor Gatto, a retired school teacher and activist critical of compulsory schooling, asserts:
“We could encourage the best qualities of youthfulness – curiosity, adventure, resilience, the capacity for surprising insight simply by being more flexible about time, texts, and tests, by introducing kids to truly competent adults, and by giving each student what autonomy he or she needs in order to take a risk every now and then. But we don’t do that.”
Between these cinderblock walls, we are all expected to be the same. We are trained to ace every standardized test, and those who deviate and see light through a different lens are worthless to the scheme of public education, and therefore viewed with contempt.
H. L. Mencken wrote in The American Mercury for April 1924 that the aim of public education is not to fill the young of the species with knowledge and awaken their intelligence. … Nothing could be further from the truth. The aim … is simply to reduce as many individuals as possible to the same safe level, to breed and train a standardized citizenry, to put down dissent and originality. That is its aim in the United States. (Gatto)
To illustrate this idea, doesn’t it perturb you to learn about the idea of “critical thinking.” Is there really such a thing as “uncritically thinking?” To think is to process information in order to form an opinion. But if we are not critical when processing this information, are we really thinking? Or are we mindlessly accepting other opinions as truth?
This was happening to me, and if it wasn’t for the rare occurrence of an avant-garde tenth grade English teacher, Donna Bryan, who allowed me to open my mind and ask questions before accepting textbook doctrine, I would have been doomed. I am now enlightened, but my mind still feels disabled. I must retrain myself and constantly remember how insane this ostensibly sane place really is.
And now here I am in a world guided by fear, a world suppressing the uniqueness that lies inside each of us, a world where we can either acquiesce to the inhuman nonsense of corporatism and materialism or insist on change. We are not enlivened by an educational system that clandestinely sets us up for jobs that could be automated, for work that need not be done, for enslavement without fervency for meaningful achievement. We have no choices in life when money is our motivational force. Our motivational force ought to be passion, but this is lost from the moment we step into a system that trains us, rather than inspires us.
We are more than robotic bookshelves, conditioned to blurt out facts we were taught in school. We are all very special, every human on this planet is so special, so aren’t we all deserving of something better, of using our minds for innovation, rather than memorization, for creativity, rather than futile activity, for rumination rather than stagnation?
We are not here to get a degree, to then get a job, so we can consume industry-approved placation after placation. There is more, and more still.
The saddest part is that the majority of students don’t have the opportunity to reflect as I did. The majority of students are put through the same brainwashing techniques in order to create a complacent labor force working in the interests of large corporations and secretive government, and worst of all, they are completely unaware of it. I will never be able to turn back these 18 years.
I can’t run away to another country with an education system meant to enlighten rather than condition. This part of my life is over, and I want to make sure that no other child will have his or her potential suppressed by powers meant to exploit and control.
We are human beings. We are thinkers, dreamers, explorers, artists, writers, engineers. We are anything we want to be – but only if we have an educational system that supports us rather than holds us down. A tree can grow, but only if its roots are given a healthy foundation.
For those of you out there that must continue to sit in desks and yield to the authoritarian ideologies of instructors, do not be disheartened. You still have the opportunity to stand up, ask questions, be critical, and create your own perspective.
Demand a setting that will provide you with intellectual capabilities that allow you to expand your mind instead of directing it. Demand that you be interested in class. Demand that the excuse, “You have to learn this for the test” is not good enough for you. Education is an excellent tool, if used properly, but focus more on learning rather than getting good grades.
For those of you that work within the system that I am condemning, I do not mean to insult; I intend to motivate. You have the power to change the incompetencies of this system. I know that you did not become a teacher or administrator to see your students bored. You cannot accept the authority of the governing bodies that tell you what to teach, how to teach it, and that you will be punished if you do not comply. Our potential is at stake.
For those of you that are now leaving this establishment, I say, do not forget what went on in these classrooms. Do not abandon those that come after you. We are the new future and we are not going to let tradition stand. We will break down the walls of corruption to let a garden of knowledge grow throughout America.
Once educated properly, we will have the power to do anything, and best of all, we will only use that power for good, for we will be cultivated and wise. We will not accept anything at face value. We will ask questions, and we will demand truth.
So, here I stand. I am not standing here as valedictorian by myself. I was molded by my environment, by all of my peers who are sitting here watching me. I couldn’t have accomplished this without all of you. It was all of you who truly made me the person I am today. It was all of you who were my competition, yet my backbone. In that way, we are all valedictorians.
I am now supposed to say farewell to this institution, those who maintain it, and those who stand with me and behind me, but I hope this farewell is more of a “see you later” when we are all working together to rear a pedagogic movement. But first, let’s go get those pieces of paper that tell us that we’re smart enough to do so!
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This speech was published on the DGB blog with permission from Erica Goldson. Learn more about Erica Goldson here
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I totally agree with this Erica. Few schools attempt to reach the human side of people. But sadly, it is very difficult. Few teachers have the ability to inspire, and what is even more frustrating is that the system does not give a damn about arts, only about profit and revenue. It is easy to lose hope and just focus on having a work that brings money, because after all, we have to eat and supply our vital necessities.
But sometimes, people aren’t inquisitive. My teachers make us wonder who we are and what we like, and usually many classmates tell to me “I hate this stuff”.
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I am a former high school chemistry teacher who worked in various scientific careers before teaching. The last job I had was at a school in north Mississippi (where I grew up before my parents moved us out west). It was a total disaster as I worked for what I call a “Stepford wife” administration that demanded teachers never question much less attempt to teach in creative ways. Each week, I had to submit the next week’s lessons, down to the most detailed questions on homework assignments before I could even leave for the weekend. If I wanted to change the wording of anything or modify my lesson plans in even the most trivial way, I had to get permission first. Should an event arise last minute that would allow for a “teachable” moment, I could not do so without a getting in trouble later on should the principal find out (he openly encouraged students to “tell on the teachers”). Students who were different were treated horribly and I left in tears, as did other teachers, when bullied by a principal who just wanted kids to be passed and did not allow students, teachers, or parents to question anything about how the school was run or why everyone had to fall in line with their strict way of doing things (including pressure about one’s personal religious beliefs, where one went to church, etc.). I vowed that I would never return to teaching in the public school system after being threatened for encouraging students to find their own way to learn the key concepts as well as encouraging those who were not college-bound to follow their hearts and how to survive chemistry by learning in non-traditional ways that might help them survive school.
Now, I work as an organic farmer with more customers than I know what to do with. Why I never truly followed my heart before is beyond me although my many years of toxicology, microbiology, and environmental health education and professional experiences prior to “teaching” have proven to be invaluable.
I never felt like I fit in the typical educational system and have always been considered “different” or odd in how I learned. Fortunately, my University of California professors encouraged my passions and sometimes unconventional ways of learning but it has taken me 50 years to overcome the lack of self-esteem that going to public school (especially in MS)caused. Why I returned to teaching when I came back “home” after 31 years is something I will always regret. I am just glad that my own children are now grown and I hear through one daughter that many of my former students in northern California occasionally send their regards and thanks for helping them by being a different teacher who tried to guide students while they found their own ways of understanding key scientific concepts while realizing that learning doesn’t always mean having to sit through the typical “one size fits all” educational process we have now.
Hats off to you Susan. Thank you for being so honest about your experiences. Stories such as yours truly make me cringe. To think you felt that kind of pressure to conform as a teacher is deplorable. I can only imagine the effects of this education system you mention on the students who passed through it. What a terrible disservice. It is a relief to hear, however, that at least you “got out” and managed to entertain your true passions. That is a story of triumph. Thank you very much for sharing.
Erica and Elle, I salute both of you for seeing through the veil of mediocrity that has become the educational standard worldwide. I am a former Corporate America cardholder but I always railed against the blandness of innovation that persisted in its’ hallowed halls.
Education is like any tool – it must be used to the highest level of efficiency and productivity. Efficiency and productivity only exists because of creativity, innovation, and not being afraid to try something new. Education must consist of academic achievements, real life experiences, and a strong guiding hand of realism. The piece of paper one receives is nothing more than a statement of your perseverance, ability to memorize ideas, concepts and rules. It does not say you can use what you have learned!
During my working life I have built more companies and made more money based upon real life experiences than I ever learned from education. I go back to school to supplement areas that I weak within or areas that are new for me. I have been very successful in life and was able to fully retire on my 52nd birthday. Fortunately I got bored and started another company, teaching English as a second language to nopn-English speaking students and I am having the time of my life.
I am often called by executive recruiters about a position that might interest me. After I send them my CV, they always comment about my lack of degree but also about my level of success. I always answer in this manner, “when the US government sent me to Viet Nam, they didn’t ask if I had a degree, they just packed me up and off I went. Why is a degree so important now? How many MBAs and PhDs do you know that have built 2 multi-billion dollar corporations and many multi-million dollar corporations?”
I’m all for education that can be used for the betterment of the person and mankind, not just for the paper chase!
That’s my two cents Kent. I could carry on but you know where it would lead. Oh by the way, I teach street English, not academic English.
This is no doubt a powerful speech. It gave me a reminder of some of my lecturers who used to talk for hours on end without any interaction with students in the class, Of course I used to listen and take notes because i wanted to learn but i cannot say the same the for everyone else and it was no fault of their own. Students should be given the right to interact, to question those who teach to truly get involved with and understand their subjects. I also agree with Erica that students just want to get done with their assignments and examinations so they forget all they have learnt after leaving school, college, university, this should be changed! Its all well and good to know the theory of how things work so when can we get to the practical!
Another great post!
Amazing speech! I applaud you Erica and look forward to wonderful things from you as you are part of our future~!
What a powerful and profound speech, especially for a high school senior!
My favorite part…”Our motivational force ought to be passion, but this is lost from the moment we step into a system that trains us, rather than inspires us.” I can relate because I too was caught in the system that trains us. I was a student who was always trying to ace the test.
It wasn’t until I was about the same age as Erica that I too realized something was missing. I was missing passion. From this point on, I was on a quest to follow my passions and to help others do the same.
I agree that something is missing in our educational system. Yes, the academics are important, but so is our passion. In my opinion, passion is what motivates us and most importantly brings joy to our lives. Without it, I would be lost.
Kent, thanks for sharing this!
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I always tried to do my best in school and would get so down on myself when I did poorly. Now I’m starting graduate school and am beginning to see that my opinions and passions matter. I can challange anyone with the right information even if it goes against what’s been believed for a hundred years. It is so inspirational for a high schooler to come up with this.
Intelligence need be measured be accreditations and wisdom should not be measured by tradition. Good thoughts Marie.
I was (25 years ago) one of those doodling, dreaming, not ready for tests students. I was made fun of for my career choice in hairdressing by my peers. My peers (and many clients) are now between jobs (again) or bored to death with the jobs they have and not overly thrilled with life. I absolutely LOVE my job, I love my clients, I have never been out of work. My work ethic helped me build a strong customer base, my desire to deliver good customer service has always been a main goal of mine and I have learned business along the way. I have been self employed for 15+ years and have had the flexibility to be home with our kids while still working (and making a great salary). Now that they are older, I have more time to work, and I continue to challenge myself (which is why I NEVER get bored).
Do I wish I would have gone to college? No. Do I wish I was as educated as my peers who went to college? Sure, when we play Trivial Pursuit.
But I am happy, ENJOYING my chosen career everday, raising a family and most of all- content with my life. It’s not just about money, it’s about balance. My job is not a day to day grind, it’s something I LOVE to show up for and I feel blessed even when I am exhausted with tired feet and a sore back, hungry because I never had time to eat that day. I can’t imagine it any other way.
My oldest is in highschool, so, yeah, I think about his future all the time. He IS that doodling, homework never done on time student, but still smiling and happy, band member, soccer player blessing of mine. He sees how happy I am in my work and I will encourage him to follow his strengths and passions.
But I feel sad because I feel he might be forced into college just so he can get that paper because that is what this world expects now. Erica Goldson, congratulations for having the insight and strength to speak the truth.
Powerful story Elle. Thank you for sharing. Sounds like you definitely made the best choice for you. It takes more guts to listen to and act upon your instincts than the majority. In the next post I interview Erica to shed light on her personal journey through the high school system what experiences inspired her to speak up.