ON
LEARNING MATHEMATICS WITH LESS ANXIETY
4th talk for students and teachers of philosophy and education
at Mercer University, Georgia, USA: 30 September, 2005.
Good
evening, everyone. I am really very honoured to be asked to talk with
you about learning mathematics. It is of course exciting for an Englishman
to be invited to America to talk about anything. It is quite some time
since Americans felt that there was anything they had to learn from
England, but I have to tell you that I would not be here except for
my admiration for Dr Khoury.
Teaching is an extremely conservative profession.
Most professions are, of course. That is why they are called professions.
The professors teach their undergraduates; the undergraduates graduate;
use what they have learnt from their professors; then some of them become
professors, and they teach what that they have learnt that has worked
for them. There is really very little room for actual invention.
It may not look quite like that it teaching. There
are always these new ideas; new approaches; fancy new fashions; initiatives
of this, initiatives of that. But if you look at these apparently new
ideas closely, you usually find there is very little there which fundamentally
affects two essential relationships in the classroom: the dominance
of the teachers as instructors of the subject and the internal social
dynamics of the class.
Internal social dynamics! Hoo-hoo! That sounds just
like one of these fancy new buzzwords, doesn't it? Maybe it does. It
means something that destroys more good teachers than any education
system can afford to lose.
In the good old bad old days when a teacher - to use
the words of your President Teddy Roosevelt - could talk softly and
carry a big stick: and, just occasionally, use it, are long gone. Then
there was no need to both with any internal dynamics of a class. Everyone
just sat down; shut up; and kept their mouth closed until told to speak.
There might be the occasional shove or push: even fight in the playground
- but in the classroom the teacher was the boss.
Today you need to know about internal social dynamics.
In other words, teaching today is rather like trying to keep the attention
of a bucketful of frogs.
Personality is supposed to be the answer. The teacher
is supposed to have such a force of personality, such powers of persuasion
and inspiration and innovation and dedication and communication and
empathization - and I don't know what other kinds of 'actions' : but
you can be sure they are written down in a job description somewhere
- that an entire class remains just fascinated and enthralled by everything
the teacher does, says, or writes.
How many of you have ever been in a class like that?
Well, I used to have a colleague who has this effect on his classes:
using a kind of radiation. Elmore Leonard wrote about it for Chili Palmer
in Get Shorty. Did you ever read that book? Chili was a loan collector
and he used to talk about 'washing' his customers - 'hosing them down'
- with fear. My colleague was like that. I used to envy him a lot. He
had his classes paralysed most of the time. I couldn't do it. I had
been in the Army, however, and the Army teaches its officers to 'manifest'
a kind of total, unquestionable authority. This would be like Colonel
Kurtz in Apocalypse Now, or Jack Nicholson as Jessep in All the Good
Men.
I couldn't frighten my classes to death, but I had
just that kind of authority. At least, I did - and it worked: until
the year I came up against a class that decided to show me that it was
tougher than I was. With this class I use to wake at four in morning,
sweating, thinking about that class. "Oh God, I've got the Fourth
Year in the morning!" These were fifteen year old kids. They were
a monster with twenty-five head: and I had only one. I could bite one:
twenty-four would bite back. I lost that fight.
I nearly quit teaching too at that time. But then
I began to think there must be a better way to do this: so that I stay
happy - all the time; nearly all the time - so that I can carry on teaching,
because I believe in teaching. In that film I just referred to Nicholson
as Colonel Jessep is trying to explain to Tom Cruise why he, Cruise,
as prosecuting officer, does not want to hear the truth. "You can't
handle the truth," he says and he is very angry. "I have a
greater responsibility than you can possibly fathom. We live in a world
that has walls. Those walls have to be guarded by men with guns."
Now I think this is true. I know this is true. But
I also know now that the first line of defence of any society against
its destruction is not the men who stand and guard the walls that hold
the barbarians back on the other side. It is the teachers who stop the
barbarians - or who should stop the barbarians - appearing inside the
walls.
And this is what brought me here. Because Dr Khoury
invited me? No, not just that. I have lots to do at home. I have frogs
in my pond. I think I do. They were there in the spring, but the pond
is now so thick with weed that they must be wondering whether global
warming is getting to them as well.
I am here because Dr Khoury started to do something
new - with you and his other classes - without telling me; and without
looking for any encouragement from me or any grant from the Ford Foundation
or the Rockefeller Trust. He just went ahead and did it: and what he
did turns every fashion that I know about in education right around
through one hundred and eighty degrees and destroys the potential of
the usual internal social dynamics of the class - well, let me give
that a simpler name: the bucket of frogs - to wreck your chances of
learning. This is why I admire him.
At first it may appear that he may be asking you to
do more than before. I hope so.
You see, in the frog bucket scenario: with twenty
or thirty frogs all waiting for a chance to jump, you never know who
is actually listening or watching - do you know that the brain of a
frog is in fact so connected to its eyeballs that until something actually
moves into their line of sight it is not seeing at anything at all!
Wire up even a very bright and usually perfectly thoughtful frog to
an ECG machine - a brain wave machine - and until something moves out
there right in front of it; and something, furthermore, that it will
want to eat - and it will flat-line! How many hours do you suppose I
have spent talking, writing, drawing in front of a class - only to find
that they have all been flat-lining?
And then when they're all quiet like that at the bottom
of the bucket, all apparently deeply thinking their own thoughts about
what you are saying, you never know who is going to jump next - Ooop!,
like that - and set off all the rest in a great tangle of activity and
a terrible great waste of time. More time is wasted like this than is
ever spent learning. This is the real tragedy of all those methods in
which the teacher is supposed to be dominant. The teacher is not allowed
to dominate any more. Colonel Jessep lost his fight to guard the walls.
Teachers are supposed to inspire: twenty percent of the time. The rest
of the time is frog-jumping time.
What I think Dr Khoury will be trying to get you to
do together when you work in his class is not to listen to him. But
the fact is that almost no-one can do that several hours a week for
months at a time. Instead he is more likely to ask you to listen to
each other talking about what you understand of what you are doing or
what your textbook - or he - expects you to do.
This is easier on you - and on him. But it is also
more interesting. You will learn faster, with less anxiety, with less
likelihood of being intimidated by the others or silenced by shyness.
You will discover - I hope without too much pleasure - that even the
most confident and most articulate big-mouth is just as often lost for
the exact words which will describe what he or may be she is thinking
as you may be.
This is why it's so exciting, you see. This is okay.
It takes time for a frog's brain just to work out if anything is moving.
Do not be surprised that it takes any brain time to begin to describe
what it may actually see itself doing. Imagine trying to explain to
someone else what you have to do to do a knot in your shoelaces. That's
hard enough. Do any of you skateboard? Explaining exactly what your
whole body has to do to get your board to jump up a step would be hard
for an expert physicist.
The good thing about what we try to do with a Socrates
Method class is that everyone gets an exactly equal chance either to
be a genius or to make a complete fool of themselves. Let me tell you
how it started.