| Why Johnny Can't Argue
By Alec Solomita
New
York Sun
Arts & Letters (p. 16)
May 27, 2003
In the early 1960s, the duo Jan and Dean recorded
a Brian Wilson song
about an idyllic spot called "Surf City." The best
thing about the song was
its refrain: "two girls for every boy," a phrase
that brought hope to many a
12- or 13-year-old boy. I recall it when I'm reading some
of the more
incorrigibly hopeful educators with their talk of paring down
the size of
the classroom until, one imagines, there are more teachers
than students,
and young people are finally getting the attention they need
to succeed.
It's a Utopia as attractive and unlikely as Surf City. In
fact, most of
the left's educational theorists are as snugly ensconced in
fantasyland as
the kids they write about. From Theodore Sizer's suggestion
to do away with
age-related grades to the demand of some feminist critics
that classrooms
get rid of the "Western hegemonic" notion of argument
to the impossible
dream of two teach ers for every student, the "progressive"
side of the
culture war over education is in denial. On the other side,
writers like
William Bennett and E.D. Hirsch reside just as happily in
their fantasy
version of the past - when classes were filled with well-behaved
Amuhrcans,
when discipline reigned, when students memorized John Greenleaf
Whittier
like he was going out of style, when Henry Ford was a hero.
For two decades, Gerald Graff has wanted to be the "progressive
traditionalist," a voice of reason placed bravely between
the fantasy future
of one side and the fantasy past of the other. His writings
about the
history, virtues, and failings of the American academy are
learned and
insightful. Never shy about his opinions, over the years Mr.
Graff has
become increasingly more prescriptive than descriptive, injecting
good
counsel into the ongoing debate about what and how colleges
- and high
schools - ought to be teaching.
In "Clueless in Academe," the middle course lists
more to port than
usual, especially in its theory, but when the voluble Mr.
Graff talks about
specifics to improve high school and college classrooms, his
hardheaded
advice is invaluable. The thesis is that entering the world
of intellectual
discourse is, in fact, much easier than it seems. Students,
he says, are
"clueless" because they don't know some the simple
ground rules. Academics
- not completely unwittingly - obscure the basic characteristics
of their
endeavor. Like a secret society, the academy won't let just
anybody know the
password.
Playing down, but still acknowledging, the much-ridiculed
vocabulary and
syntax of the obscure-sounding academic, Mr. Graff says it
is not only the
tangled wordgames of intellectuals that mystify students;
it is, more
importantly, their project.The famous "canon wars"
have nothing to do with
it. Whether the author is Shakespeare or Black Elk, what kids
need to learn
first is how to talk about this stuff - how to summarize,
see other points
of view, argue, and somehow figure out why all this talking
is going on in
the first place.
The problem is compounded, Mr. Graff maintains, by a host
of factors:
The language of argumentation is unavailable to students.
Children are
resistant to many of the basic premises of academic discourse,
such as the
notion of "hidden meanings." We live in a get-along
kind of society now,
where argument per se is considered a weapon of coercion.
Educators fail to
see the continuity between children's opining about a movie
or song and
academics grappling over the symbolism of the ducks in "The
Catcher in the
Rye." And curricula are composed of unrelated elements
- courses and
teachers who have no relationship with each other.
Some of this is eminently debatable. Mr. Graff sees the
thoughtworlds of
"streetsmarts" and "schoolsmarts" as two
sides of the same coin. He is not
persuasive. When he asserts that "there is a continuum
between the
adolescent's declaration that a book or film 'sucks' and the
published
reviewer's critique of it," he confuses opinion and argument.
The step from
"it sucks" to why that is so is a jump into a new
discourse, not a step
along a continuum.
In a related claim, the hopeful Mr. Graff says, "Adolescents
who say
'I'm like ... she goes' and professors who say 'Whereas I
contend ... she,
by contrast, maintains' often fail to recognize that they
speak overlapping
dialects of a common language." Not really, though it
would be nice if it
were so. The difference between the two formulations is the
difference
between narrative and analysis.
And when it comes to the question of responsibility, Mr.
Graff is
palpably more "progressive" than "traditionalist."
When he talks about an 11
th grader's bafflement and anger at the notion of finding
a theme, much less
a latent meaning, in a text, he never mentions that the 10
previous grades
were supposed to have prepared the child for this shocking
experience.
Instead, he wants the teachers to extend themselves into the
student's own
limited discourse, to recognize the power of the dialect of
Black English,
to keep up with pop culture - productive tactics, to be sure,
but by
themselves, ineffectual.
More happily and more practically, Mr. Graff supplies numerous
strategies for bringing students from an impoverished
discourse into the world of ideas and arguments, of thoughtful
claims and
tough counterclaims. His promotion of formulaic templates
for argument is
inspired. He cites compositionist David Bartholomae's use
of "argument
machines" to aid a student's thinking: "While most
readers of __________
have said _____________, a close and careful reading shows
" __________.
This sort of aid may at first feel mechanical, but mechanics
are what
most students lack, and the formulaic presentation lures them
into new ways
of structuring their thought as well as their sentences. In
time, the
students will abandon the given formulas to create their own.
Mr.
Graff's wife, Cathy Birkenstein-Graff, has developed an extended
version of
the argument machine. It is called "A Short Guide to
Argument" a sort of
"how-to" companion volume for "Clueless in
Academe." Together these two
books can make a difference.
Mr. Solomita's reviews, fiction and poetry have appeared in
many
publications, among them the Boston Phoenix, the Mississippi
Review, and
Eclectica.
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