Archived posting to the Leica Users Group, 2004/06/27
[Author Prev] [Author Next] [Thread Prev] [Thread Next] [Author Index] [Topic Index] [Home] [Search]This thread disturbs me a good deal. I was graduated from High School (what the British would call "A" Levels) in 1968, from College in 1972, and earned a Master's Degree in 1974 and a Law Degree in 1981. I also was graduated from the US Army's Command and General Staff College in 1984 and both taught their extension course from 1987 until 1991 but also served as Adjunct Faculty (a paper-grader) from 1987 until 1994. I have taught college-level courses sporadically since 1985 and my wife is currently adjunct faculty at a local Business College. In both of my High Schools, the ability to write was simply presumed. There was nothing about "three errors and you are told to rewrite". Most teachers had the approach that one spelling or grammatical error was enough to warrant a loss of one grade. We learned, rapidly, how to spell and how to string a cognizable sentence. My college (Washington & Lee University) did not have a "bone-head" English class: they simply had Regular English and Advanced English, and we were all expected to know how to write. If we did not know, we were required to learn how to do so. (One of the very few good things I can say about social fraternities is that they all worked to tutor their pledges in how to overcome a lack of knowledge in basic skills such as writing, and my college was heavily fraternity.) In graduate and law school, no corners were cut, nor were they in Command and General Staff College. You had to be able to write. No one would grade you down for an awkward sentence but they certainly would grade you down for a grammatical howler, such as "hopefully" in place of "I hope that": this one earned me a 15-minute conference with the Chairman of the Classics Department at Yale, who was shocked to learn that I had never had that one explained to me, perhaps an earlier version of the discussion on decline we are having here: certainly, my father learned more grammar in Junior High than I learned in High School. I had grand fun in grading Command & General Staff College papers for seven years. C&GS is a mid-level (25-35 year old) professional military course which is roughly equivalent to an MBA; graduation from it is required for promotion to Lieutenant Colonel or the equivalent in any of the military services. The folks sending in papers ranged from non-college types (grandfathered before the requirement for a college degree to obtain a commission became mandatory in 1983 or thereabouts) to, in one case, a Post-Doc scholar at the Kennedy School. All could write; on occasion, I noted what I perceived as grammatical errors and almost always received a response, generally critical of my knowledge of communication skills. We did have some fascinating discussion! (It is amazing how many educated speakers cannot tell the difference between the aorist use (the general continuative) and the present, past, and future of the same in English, much less to comprehend the distinction between the perfective and imperfective moods in English. No good-hearted teacher enjoys flunking a student. I will give them EVERY possible break, including make-up tests and accepting late assignments and the like but, in the end, there is a bottom level beneath which I will not go, and, yes, I have flunked students (hell, I taught for a while at a local college which prides itself on "getting every student to graduation" and I flunked one of THEIR students without repercussion and, yes, I taught there for several more years). But it is not pleasant. The older British colleges (Oxford, Cambridge, Durham, &c) have the right idea, I suspect, in requiring their students both to know how to write and to demonstrate this weekly by the submission to their tutors of essays on an assigned topic. J R R Tolkien spoke disparingly of the quality of writing he encountered at Oxford in the 1920's and 1930's but I find his comments thick and dense, as I find little wrong with the passages he cites as illustrative of this -- they are stylistically clumsy but grammatically and synticatically clear. The ability to write clearly is vital, as is the ability to speak clearly. Language does evolve, and I pity those who do not comprehend this, else we would all be still be speaking Old English, in which event we probably would know what that "Hwaet!" at the beginning of Beowulf really does mean. But the pace of change is slow: many English speakers of today could understand some Old English and a greater number could understand a lot of Middle English -- do not be thrown for a loop by the spelling, as ten minutes in a room with someone speaking it to you would allow you to understand the vowel and consonant shifts which have made the spelling seem so odd, and, in a couple of hours, any of us could probably communicate in it so long as we had a dictionary for the vocabulary. (For instance, an Anglo-Saxon "ceorl" is what we would now consider someone on the cusp of lower and middle class existence, while our current "churl" indicates a debased peasant; the Old English "Ic luvie ?e" (the last should be "the" if your word processor does not comprehend the Old English thorn diagraph), pronounced "Eech Loovie They" only sounds odd as we replaced the proper second-person singular (thee, thou, thine, &c) with the "bourgeoisie plural" (you, you, yours, &c): it means "I love you" and is hauntingly close to the modern English equivalent.) All of this is BASIC knowledge which should be known by any first-year college student. Let us teach them grammar, spelling, and style. Let us THEN let them learn literary appreciation and analysis, courses out of which I got very little. But let them learn the basics first. (I am not bragging, as this was pretty much the norm for a college-bound High School student in my time, but I ended up with four years of English, four years of History (including an AP American History Course), two years of biology, a year each of chemistry and physics, four years of math (including the Calculus), four years of Latin, two years of Russian, and, of course, four years of Physical Education, not my favorite course but one which I managed to get behind me. Kids today get away with no foreign languages, one or two years of science, English, math (generally ending at Pre-Algebra), and the like, with lots of Art and Social Consciousness classes. This is wonderful for the well-rounded soul, perhaps (though I would argue this) but does absolutely nothing for preparation of the well-rounded student and/or citizen.) My son, aetate 22, is quite a wonderful person and I am proud that he is my son. He is working his way on his own through college in Alaska while working full-time as a mud-man (plasterer to you heathans) and supporting his pregnant girl friend (and, yes, I am FAR too young to be a grandfather and thought has me in deep fibrullation as I contemplate the idea). He is a fascinating mix of intellectual (his analysis of books, especially militrary history, is superlative, and he is a judge at the Alaska State High School Debate Tournaments, where he lists his academic qualifications as "Plasterer in Eagle River") and worker (his bosses love him because he can calm down an angry owner and can cut a compromise effectively, while his co-workers like him as he is one of the guys and is one hell of a hard worker). And he can draft an intelligible note or write an essay: I have reviewed his stuff and I can only figure that he has sucked this ability from his mother (no mean writer, herself) as well as from me: he certainly did not obtain this knowledge and sense of style in his High School or College studies. Marc msmall@infionline.net FAX: +540/343-7315 Cha robh b?s fir gun ghr?s fir!