I recently grabbed The Sun at a newsstand a couple of blocks from where I work. Little did I know how mind-expanding your magazine would be. Not just the cover story by John Taylor Gatto [“Confederacy of Dunces,” December 1992], which I quoted endlessly to everyone I could buttonhole — but the fiction, oh, the fiction! Compelling, personal, real, beautiful. I’m still savoring it.
Jennifer Dixey
Seattle, Washington
I usually take The Sun along on the twenty-hour train ride from Bangkok to Penang to renew my visa. I almost always meet someone on the train who wants to “borrow” my Sun after they see what I go through while reading it. I’ve actually had one issue pinched, the one where John Taylor Gatto rails against compulsory education [“Confederacy of Dunces,” December 1992].
Your magazine is the only subscription I have bothered to keep since moving to Thailand from Vermont. It takes three to four months for each issue to arrive (not always in order), but good is good, regardless of the postal system.
David Levine
Bangkok
Thailand
Education has been one of my great interests since our daughter was five — and she is now forty-three. I have taught illustration and art for ten years at an art school and a community college, I visit other schools to talk about art, and I have been on three commissions for our local school board. So I read John Taylor Gatto’s “Confederacy of Dunces” [December 1992] with interest.
I agree with Gatto that this country’s public-education problems are rooted in the German-Austrian-Prussian teaching methods he mentioned. However, I also believe that schooling cannot dumb down kids who have loving parents. Unfortunately, a lot of kids don’t. The dumbness Gatto battles would be there even if there were no schools today. For example, one local junior high school has three classes of what the counselors call “incorrigible” students. These kids are just about lost. The school takes too much of these kids’ time — and most parents seem to like it that way.
If Gatto really believes that parents are “trying to make a work of art called a family,” my impression is that his head is in the sand, or that he has not met too many parents lately. Of twelve good friends of mine, only four of us are still married to the same wife with whom we had children. Yes, the other eight still “love” their kids, but they don’t see them grow up or offer themselves as role models. More than half the kids in our “good” local schools, from “good,” middle-class families, are from broken homes; last year there were three kids living in their cars.
Schools, with their new buzzwords every couple of years, are traps. “Critical thinking” is, to my mind, the most recent attempt by educators to “fix” things. Do they mean that the more clever and clearer the thinking, the better the person? Doesn’t anyone notice that corporate heads (who continue to be paid more for less) think? And drug lords? What about Hitler and Stalin? Weren’t they critical thinkers? The thing they could not do was see the results of their behavior and respond to the life around them.
I recommend all of Alice Miller’s books, most particularly For Your Own Good, to understand just how Nazism came to be so easily accepted in Germany, and Banished Knowledge for one’s own part in this mess; also Tom Brown, Jr.’s The Tracker to see what education is when it’s good; and Gregory Bateson’s Mind and Nature: A Necessary Unity for the direction education could take.
Taylor Oughton
Bucks County, Pennsylvania
For sheer ignorance, perversity, and arrogance, John Taylor Gatto’s “Confederacy of Dunces” [December 1992] takes the prize.
- Why doesn’t Mr. Gatto realize that many people are dissatisfied with schooling and are trying to find new and better ways to teach? His notion that the only solution with any merit is the abolition of schooling altogether is a ridiculous oversimplification.
- Mr. Gatto’s notion of what constitutes education is deeply flawed. Apparently, for Mr. Gatto, education consists of learning some practical skills and browsing in a library; it is all intensely individualistic. There is no mention of common values, the need for children to learn to cooperate with others, the usefulness of a school environment in melding children from diverse social classes. In short, the notion of a common good is entirely absent from Mr. Gatto’s concept of education. The notion that kids should travel the Lonely Road to Enlightenment is a travesty.
- Mr. Gatto is entirely silent on how enormous inequalities of opportunity among children could be redressed. The best hope for young people, especially kids from poor families, is an enrichment of the school experience. For these children, abandonment of organized public education would be a disaster.
- Mr. Gatto’s article also raises issues of a personal nature: why did this exponent of individualism choose to remain for nearly thirty years “in a system for which I feel such disgust and loathing?” Instead of farming the land or building boats or, better yet, starting his own academy, Mr. Gatto persisted as an unhappy camper, and his efforts to sabotage “the system” really amounted to underhanded dealings with his colleagues, for which he deserves their enmity and contempt. His gleeful description of how “I asked my wife to run for school board. She got elected, fired the superintendent, and then punished his cronies in a host of imaginative ways” is a remedy one would expect from a political hack and is particularly contemptible.
That Mr. Gatto is in a classroom is disappointing; I would not allow him to teach my children. That he has accepted awards from the establishment he professes to loathe is hypocritical. I suppose he is their favorite angry pet.
Robert Wetmore
Oakland, California