St. Paul's Recommendation
Recently I wrote a letter of recommendation for a
student in my freshman Honors English class. We'll call him Joe Jones.
It went to St. Paul's School and several other elite prep schools. I
didn't send the following letter, but part of me wanted to.
Dear Admissions Committee:
I'm writing on behalf of Joe Jones. He's a terrific
kid -- a real leader in my class. He's smart, responsible, funny,
energetic, creative, thoughtful, and popular with the other kids because
he doesn't advertise his virtues. He's also been through a family
tragedy, which has made him mature beyond his years. He'd be an
outstanding member of your school community.
I hope you understand, however, if I have mixed
feelings about writing this letter. I've only been teaching honors
freshman English for two years, but this is the fifth kid I've
recommended to you or other private schools like yours. They were all
the kind of students a teacher dreams of having in a class. They
force you to be a better teacher. They challenge you to be worthy of
them, and the light in their eyes when you succeed makes you feel proud
of yourself and your profession.
But you already know that. Your whole student body is
made up of kids like these. And that's great, because not only do they
benefit from your lovely and historic campus, your magnificent library,
theater, and laboratories, and your distinguished faculty, they benefit
from each other. Being around other remarkable students is an education
in itself.
Still, I can't help feeling sad about losing them. I
don't blame them or their parents for wanting the best -- that's the
American dream, isn't it? But there's another American dream, too --
that we are all equal before God and the ballot box, that fencing our
best and brightest youngsters off from the rest of society is, in the
long run, harmful to our democracy.
Public schools were invented with that second dream in
mind. Public schools are required to accept every student, regardless of
his or her talents, intelligence, family background. We may be the only
nation on earth -- the only nation in history -- to believe that every
child deserves an education, and to attempt to give it to them.
It's a magnificent ambition, and it's the source of most of our problems
in public schools. We have to try to educate every student who walks in
the door, no matter how deprived, damaged, disruptive or dangerous he or
she may be.
And we do it. We do it willingly, idealists or fools
that we are. But teachers and administrators can't do it all by
ourselves. We need kids like Joe, the kids other kids look up to
and want to be like, to make this preposterous project feasible. We need
them desperately. We need them more than you do.
Beginning Educator
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