The Lesson Plan

Disbelief in grades, My faith in you

Posted in Confessions of a Teacher, History by Sir Martz on 2 April 2007

Dedicated to Batch ‘07, and to my brother
on their graduation

The keynote speaker in my brother’s graduation was fantastic!

He is a teacher and a doctor, and was a near-absolute failure back in high school. He, Dr. Antonio Miguel L. Dans, said so himself. He spoke from the heart firstly as an Atenean and secondly as a teacher. I was more interested in the latter.

In a very lively, spontaneous and upbeat style, he talked about how he was a member of the ‘dishonors section’ back in his high school days and how now, 32 years later, his class remains close.

We were 37 then and out of the 35 still alive now, 30 of us keep in touch. We attended each other’s weddings, and we took turns being the best man. We attended baptisms and we were our childrens’ ninongs. And now we attend funerals — that’s how life progresses.

And to research for his talk, he sent out e-mails and text messages to his classmates asking, “What was the most important lesson your high school life taught you?” Their responses were hilarious — “Kung maitim ka noon, hindi ka na puputi. Kung makapal ang buhok mo noon, makakalbo ka rin” — but all this was to underscore the importance of friendship and how, 32 years later, your report card in high school will be the last thing on your mind.

And from there he jumped to his most important point. This is the point which I would like to extend to Batch ‘07 on their graduation, and to all my students in ‘08 and ‘09 whose journeys in high school are nearing their conclusion.

“Your report card underestimates who you are.”

Card giving in the PSHS just ended. Even though we teachers were no longer obliged to make ourselves available for consultation (nothing can be done about the grades anyway), there was no shortage of students complaining of having the most terrible conclusion to the year (after dropping a third of a percentage point). Or how they might get kicked out after marginally (2.75) failing one subject. Some where even (illogically) paranoid of becoming “a probie” because their average went down.

They stress too much. They’re too pressured. And I can’t imagine how parents who pressure their children to excel can claim that they know what’s best for their child.

This is why I never really believed in grades. I don’t like dwelling on them in class because to me, they aren’t important. But dealing with Pisay students — probably the most grade conscious lot of them all — makes the topic of grades unavoidable. And at the end of the day, we teachers have to comply to standards and grades are always at the top of the agenda.

But grades never measure how well you learn. You take a lot of ideas and experiences away from school and the most important of them are never captured by your report card.

I remember well that back in the orientation for batch ‘09, I said that what is most important to me in my class is not intellect. It is imagination and hard work. I really appreciate this afternoon’s speaker because he was able to articulate these ideas of mine in clearer, more palatable terms.

What follows are his main ideas, interspersed with my own reflections. He raises three points why report cards fail to measure who you really are.

For him, grades measure knowledge. But curiosity and creativity are more important, and grades don’t indicate that. People full of knowledge end up becoming textbooks. Learn to question what is put in front of you. Learn to come up with something to put in front of other people.

If you are confronted with a subject that forces you to memorize, fail it. It’s a waste of time and money. But if you are confronted with a subject that challenges you with creative and collaborative projects, embrace it. It’s difficult, but it’s worth it. And if you have the chance to be a student leader, go for it. Grades may not measure your accomplishments here, but you accomplish more here.

Universities and your first job will hire you because of your grades. But your career in the future will be determined by how well you value your work by finding new solutions to old problems and creating alternatives where there are none. Managers, supervisors and leaders are born not merely because of intellect, but because of how well they motivate, empower and inspire the people they work with. Books cannot teach you that.

For him, teachers emphasize hard work. Some schools even indicate ‘effort’ in their report card; but does a genius in math deserve getting a high ‘effort’ grade? Let’s not talk about effort then. It’s too relative. It’s also dangerous.

Some people work too hard. They must learn to balance their lives by devoting the right amount of time to study, to work, to friends and to family. Let’s not reward those who sacrifice everything else for the sake of their work. We’re not in the business of breeding workaholics. We want to create honest men, good fathers, loyal friends.

So instead, let’s talk about passion. Let’s talk about those thoughts in your heart. Let’s not talk about how much you do, but how you do it. Let’s not talk about how far you’ve gone, but how far you’re willing to go.

Do something that means something to you. Don’t focus much on doing things differently, but on making a difference. Let everything else flow from there.

And lastly for him, schools emphasize good behavior. Most schools have a ‘conduct’ grade, a character mark, or any combination or breakdown thereof. But when is a misbehavior really a misbehavior? There are often two types — those who rebel and those who are just being obnoxious. The latter has no excuse, but the former deserves our understanding.

After all, how can we talk about changing the world and testing the limits of what’s possible when we force our students to conform to standards beyond them?

Set limits, but allow them to express themselves. Entertain their questions and listen to what they have to say. Teach the boundaries of what being different means versus making a difference. Good men such as Mahatma Gandhi, Martin Luther King and Jose Rizal were not known for playing by the rules. When they resisted and stood up for what they believed in, they were “misbehaving”. But in doing so they created nations and celebrated races. Their misdemeanor had something to tell us

And perhaps our students are trying to tell us something too. Let’s listen to them before we stifle them and crush the very values and principles we promote — making this world a better place for everyone else.

These are the thoughts that will forever be impressed upon me. Thank you, Dr. Dans.

* * *

This is important to me because I teach social studies.

Of all the subjects, I teach the material that is farthest from my student’s everyday experiences. From research and experience, I can say that students more readily identify with heroes in literature (ie. Rama, Crisostomo Ibarra) than with historical figures (ie. Buddha, Jose Rizal). All the numbers in math and science mean more to them than some historical date. And countries and regions are just patches on a map, until you layer graphs of global warming or climate change on top of it.

This is why I have labored — and will continue to labor — to make my class a true learning experience that goes beyond memorization of names, dates and events. It can be difficult and tiring — paradigm shifts often are — but there are those who have learned that the secret to my class is nothing more than imagination and hard work.

And that is no secret. I tell them that every time.

Borrowing now from Dr. Dans, I can state that secret even more clearly. Report cards will always underestimate you. There is more to you than a number or a letter. The good news is you have all you need to succeed. The bad news is that it’s going to be a lot of hard work.

To my dear graduates, and to everyone else, welcome to the real world!

It sucks, but you’re going to love it.

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  1. Sean Wilson said, on 2 April 2007 at 3:05 am

    As always, excellent. Where were you when I was a teenager? I survived my grades dropping my senior year in high school, and they have improved with age. (I recently went back to college for the third time)

    The most important learning experiences I have had were indeed the ones I had outside the classroom. However, some of the most inspirational words in my life came from within the classroom, from a teacher who cared.

    Keep up the fantastic writing! I always find a bit of inspiration when I visit your blog.

    PS: Are you thinking of publishing all of your writings someday in book form? I think it would go over well, especially with educators who are new to the field, young, or simply looking for inspirational ideas.

  2. Sir Martin said, on 2 April 2007 at 5:54 am

    Wow, thanks Sean! Yeah, maybe one day I get to publish all these. For now, I just write and write. We’ll see where it goes. :)

  3. Tingting Rimart said, on 2 April 2007 at 9:53 am

    “This is why I never really believed in grades.”

    Seconded.

  4. Jom said, on 2 April 2007 at 11:36 am

    Sir! That’s why students should watch episode 1 (and maybe 3) of Pisaych! Some of your main points were said by the Guidance Guy to Allan and Luke!

    Bleh. I’m advertising our project even though the school year’s ended.

  5. trishia said, on 2 April 2007 at 7:21 pm

    yay….

  6. voiceinthewater said, on 2 April 2007 at 7:26 pm

    lol.

    *copies the post and posts it in my room*

    :D

    Thanks, sir!

  7. chanchan-adelfa '08 said, on 3 April 2007 at 9:24 pm

    haha…sir, i was there and i heard it too…nice talk dr. dans!…na-inspire tuloy ako…btw, i saw you there, sir martin…:)

  8. Sir Martin said, on 3 April 2007 at 9:27 pm

    Aw, you didn’t say hi! :P

  9. Michiko said, on 11 April 2007 at 12:56 am

    hehehe…
    Sa totoo lang…
    Masaya akong sa pagiging probie ko ^^
    sir kasi masaya naman yung last school year
    saya ng soc stud :D
    yahoo!!! hehehe…

    Kung hindi mo naman maeenjoy ang pag-aaral…
    walang kwenta ang mataas na grades…

  10. dom said, on 1 May 2007 at 4:52 pm

    i found your blog in the inquirer site by chance.

    i agree with this. i come from a very grade conscious environment wherein if you get a line of 9 in a very difficult test, it makes you seem like a god.

    i am just an “ordinarily graded” person so i usually think that i am not good..until a friend of mine who is always “babagsakin” (as he always puts it) told me that grades aren’t the measure of what you are really learning.

    btw, that friend of mine dropped out of college but is now a successful car parts dealer and owner of an authorized service center for toyota cars. his secret weapon? his knowledge about cars that he didn’t learn from school.

  11. Sir Martin said, on 1 May 2007 at 9:53 pm

    Hello, Dom! It’s always a pleasure to see new readers. I totally believe in people like your friend. There is so much learning going on beyond our educational institutions. Grades really give no guarantees!

  12. Jelor said, on 17 June 2009 at 1:44 am

    Sir, I know this is an old post but since you say so. You wouldn’t mind if we get an FU for a grade? :D

  13. Martin Perez said, on 17 June 2009 at 6:11 am

    Not really but then, would YOU want that?

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  15. anonymous_pisay_student said, on 18 July 2009 at 10:22 am

    Hay. When I was in Second Year, I always had the dilemma if I should be very frustrated because of my low grades in Math 2 and 3 or if I should just carry on and enjoy the year. Even if I do my best, I can’t seem to excel in these two subjects. However, I really loved the Humanities. Filipino, SocSci, Art, and Music were my favorites. But I am in a science high school. Was I in the wrong school? Those were the times when I was really depressed. I blamed myself for the failures I have encountered. Then I started to stop hanging out with my friends. Well I was not emo but I just spent more time with myself, reading books, doing requirements, or simply thinking about why the world is the world today. Those were the saddest times in my stay in Pisay. I put myself in a box just to satisfy the expectations from me and my desire to be part of the DL. Hay. But I was stuck in the paradigm – the paradigm that gives credit only to grades and numbers that do not represent me at all. It was an unfair system. We are people with many abilities, qualities, and potential that cannot be quantified by any real nor imaginary nor complex numbers. So I broke out of the paradigm. I enjoyed Second Year and fulfilled what I really wanted to do – to sing, to do outreach, enjoy Filipino literature. I did not care about Math anymore. Well maybe a little just to have a 1.50 average. But I was free. Now that I’m in Fourth Year, I remember that day when I stood up for myself and broke free from the paradigm that has caused depression, disappointed individuals, and ruined the dreams of the young people who only wanted to be themselves.


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