Sunday, May 17, 2015

"Not a Fair Test": RI Teachers Perspectives on PARCC


Teacher voices have been notably absent in the recent controversy over the PARCC test in Rhode Island.  Articles in the Providence Journal have focused on the perspectives of RIDE officials and superintendents, many of whom insist the test is fair, valid, and has few problems (“Few hitches in first week of PARCC testing in RI” 3/22/15).   Despite this, parents in a variety of districts chose to have their children opt-out.

As educators prepare for the EOY (End of Year) PARCC, it is important to understand what happened with the recent PBA (Performance Based Assessment) PARCC. 298 teachers responded to an online survey asking about their experiences preparing for and administering the test.  

Larry Filipelli, assistant superintendent in Scituate, acknowledged that the PARCC caused a “massive loss of instructional time.”  Teachers agreed.  One teacher described how the average middle school student will spend 22 out of 180 days of school taking standardized tests.  69% of teachers altered the curriculum to prepare students for the test.   One English teacher wrote, “I teach less literature and writing every year because of time lost to testing.  How is that conducive to student learning?”

Mary Ann Snider of RIDE stated, “Superintendents said the test questions were of a really high quality.”  Teachers disagreed, citing three problems.  First, the tests were developmentally inappropriate.  Third grade students lacked the stamina to sit at the computer for long periods.  Teachers of English Language Learners (ELLs) said the test measured proficiency in English rather than content.  One teacher wrote, “If students have an IEP (Individualized Educational Plan) for reading, it doesn’t matter how much I prepare them, they still cannot read the test.”  A math teacher noted that the math content was “unrealistic” for her ninth grade students.   An English teacher said the readings by James Joyce and Charles Dickens were inappropriate for her middle school students.

Second, teachers objected to how questions were phrased.  One wrote, “The questions could be interpreted in different ways.”  Another teacher wrote, "This is not an authentic measure of knowledge.  It’s a measure of ability to play the game.”  Others noted that the questions were poorly constructed.

Third, survey data show students had difficulty with the computer interface.  One teacher wrote, “If [students] don’t understand the tools, can’t type quickly enough, or find the layout confusing,” then the results do not reflect the students’ knowledge.  As these teachers point out, developmentally inappropriate material, poorly worded questions, and computer navigation problems suggest the test results will lack validity.

Testing also took an emotional toll on students.  78% of teachers reported that students exhibited stress, sadness, and anger.  According to research, one key component of student aspirations is belief in their academic efficacy.  Many teachers wrote that ELLs and students with learning disabilities lost confidence in the progress they had made over the year.  

Unsurprisingly, 90% of teachers felt that time spent on the PARCC was pointless.  They will not see the results until fall, when they no longer teach the same students.  Furthermore, they argued they do not need standardized tests to show student progress because they use various assessments throughout the year. One wrote, “Any teacher can tell you what the student could or could not do without PARCC.”  

In addition to critique, teachers offered suggestions for improvement.  One teacher wrote, “Let’s be creative and work harder to create assessments that are fair and valid for students of all economic backgrounds.”  Another said, “It is time to focus on what we know improves learning:  smaller class sizes, interesting curriculum, inspiring teachers, and support staff to assist students at risk.”  These teachers echo what educational research has demonstrated for decades, and what current national policies have ignored.

As a small state with a new Board of Education and searching for a Commissioner of Education, Rhode Island should place teacher voices and findings from educational research at the center as we move forward in supporting students as learners and citizens.  We could be leaders in national public education by developing policies that include the input of the many dedicated and knowledgeable professionals in K-16 education throughout the state.   

Janet Johnson, Ph.D., is an Associate Professor of Secondary Education and Co-Director of the URI/RIC Ph.D. Program in Education at Rhode Island College.


Friday, January 30, 2015

Lessons of the Flu

I have been sick with what must have been—is—the flu for the last ten days.  For the first time in ten days, my fever is within one degree of normal.  For the first time in six days, I am wearing something besides yoga pants.  For the first time in four days, my right eye is not puffy, red, and oozing.  After going through at least one roll of toilet paper (we ran out of tissues) and one box of Puffs plus lotion (Nels bought these special for me because the skin around my nose was raw), I am at last in the mood to be grateful. 

And the days I keep
my gratitude
higher than my
expectations
well, I have really good days

That’s from a song called “Mother Blues” by Ray Wylie Hubbard.  I try to remember it when I am feeling particularly pissy and put upon, as I was for the last two weeks.  Avoiding treacle and sentiment is important to me, so I resist those calls to say what I am thankful for, which usually occur during Thanksgiving and Christmas.  At the same time, I want to be aware of my unearned privilege, as a being born in a particular time, at a particular place, and to particular parents.  I am also aware that this privilege has given me the opportunity to meet my life partner and have a job that is pretty much tailor-made for me.  I am profoundly moved by this.

Perhaps less profoundly, but no less important at this moment when I can breathe through my nose, swallow without wincing, and see clearly through both eyes, I am most grateful to Snowstorm Juno and tissues.  Snowstorm Juno cancelled classes for me, so I was not tempted to go to school when I had no business being there.  One of our favorite cats was named Juno, and it seems her spirit fought for me.  I did not have to shovel snow due to my pathetic condition and the electricity stayed on.  That’s all I wanted. 

And there is the issue of tissue.  Sure, I had to use toilet paper in a pinch, but I had ample, reasonably soft material in which to rid myself of the seemingly endless goo manufactured by my sinuses.  Perhaps because of the blizzard, I was thinking of my Laura Ingalls Wilder books, particularly The Long Winter, which I found to be the most tedious from her series.  Blizzard after blizzard.  Pa going to dig out the train tracks over and over again.  Mary and Laura fighting over whether to have sage or onion stuffing.  “What the hell is sage anyway?”  I wondered back when I read it for the first time.  I now know about sage, so my wonderings turned to what happened when they got the flu.  Kleenex, Puffs, and even Charmin were just white twinkles in the eyes of their inventors, no doubt.  So what did 19th century folk do?  Of course, then I want to know what they did about toilet paper and now wonder if that folk story about the Sears catalog is true…and did they even have that back then? 

Which brings me back to gratitude.  Maybe I would have been more productive if I had not been sick.  Maybe I would have been more timely with my emails, more attentive to my students, more likely to fill out necessary forms.  Instead, I read two great books, Brown Girl Dreaming by Jacqueline Woodson and A Tale for the Time Being by Ruth Ozeki.  These, on top of reading John Dufresne’s No Regrets, Coyote the week before, reminded me of how important literature is to me.  I would like to think of myself as a writer, but more than anything, I am a reader.  Of all the privileges and identities, earned and unearned, that I have, it has been the most important.  I have a better idea of who I am by reading about who others are.  I am utterly grateful that I am a reader, above all, because that means these last two weeks have not been wasted.  What I know about history, human nature, love, and wisdom comes from books. 

Thank you, flu, for reminding me of that.