Steven Singer
Confession of a Standardized Test Proctor
Hello. My name is Steven.
HI, STEVEN!
And I’m a standardized test proctor.
(Clapping!)
I’ve been a proctor for over 10 years now. I used to be a teacher. Some days I still get to be one, but most of the time… I’m just a proctor.
(Clapping. Shouts of “YEAH!”)
I give my students standardized tests.
WOO-HOO!
And I make them do test prep.
(Cheers!)
But…
Trust Tests, Not Teachers – Accountability for Dummies
This week, the American Federation of Teachers decided – after years of opposing high-stakes testing – to embrace it.
That’s right. The second largest teachers union in the country took everything their constituent educators hate and gave it a big old sloppy wet kiss.
Merry Christmas. We’re Stealing Your Schools
Merry Christmas. We’re stealing your schools.
That’s the message from the Commonwealth of Pennsylvania to York City School residents Friday.
Gimme’ that local control!
Toxic Testing My Kindergarten Tot – or Daddy Don’t Play That
We were late.
At least it felt that way as my wife dragged me through elementary school hallways.
Racing past me were walls of multicolored palm print turkeys. Was it my imagination or did their googly eyes seem somewhat disapproving of my lateness and attire?
It’s my first parent-teacher night, I almost protested.
At least, it was my first as a parent and not as a teacher.
I was used to sitting on the other side of the table, notes organized in a neat little pile.
A Curriculum of Compassion
Rayvin was back.
I had been told to expect her today. She’d been on my class roster since the beginning of the year but this was the first time I had seen her in person.
Such sad eyes. Such a defeated look on such a young, beautiful face.
“Welcome back!” I said smiling and picking up her loose hand to give it a silly shake.
“I thought we might see you today!” I said ushering her to a choice seat in a front corner.
She said nothing.