I work with some of the most loving, passionate teachers I
have ever met. Our school may be
little, but the hearts of our teachers are great and are overflowing yet with
compassion and care for our 158 at-risk children. I often complained about
having one or two major “problem children” in my classroom in America. Here,
every classroom has at least 10. It takes a lot of heart to work here. Our
school has 12 teachers and 14 staff members (from the kitchen, to sponsorship,
to the library, to the office staff and administration). Once a month, those of
us who are teachers meet for an evening staff meeting which is half Bible study
and half administrative meeting. I walked into our last meeting feeling a bit
disappointed and discouraged. It had been one of “those weeks” where you feel
like nothing is going right, nothing is being accomplished, and you’re moving
nowhere, except maybe backwards. I mentioned earlier that our teachers are
loving and passionate about serving our students. However, they themselves are
products of a failing public education system here in the Dominican Republic. In
case you think I’m exaggerating when I use the word “failing,” let me show you
some statistics.
The Global
Competitiveness Report ranks 148 countries according to different
indicators, including education. In the 2013-2014 report, the Dominican
Republic ranked 146th (remember, that’s out of 148 countries) in
math and science education. In fact, here are a few startling statistics for
you from the most recent study:
Out of 148 countries, the Dominican Republic ranked:
106th for Quality of Management of Schools
146th for Quality of Math and Science Education
140th for Quality of the Education System
146th for Overall Quality of Primary Education
"Quality of Math and Science Education Rankings" Compared with Canada's 17th ranking and America's 49th ranking, the Dominican Republic falls towards the very bottom |
Here you see Guatemala and the Dominican Republic falling in the 136-146 range |
Does that shock you? The Dominican Republic was the lowest
scoring country in the Western Hemisphere for math and science education and
overall quality of primary education. The worst. Including Haiti (which scored
worse than the DR in almost every other indicator besides education).
The problem seems overwhelming. I so often ask myself “What
in the world am I doing here? It’s not like I can teach the whole country
math.” I so often wonder if helping teachers for a couple years will make any
sort of lasting impact. I so often question whether or not my skills are useful
here or if I should just go back to AZ and work at a low-income school where
there’s actually a light at the end of the tunnel.
Let me go back to the beginning of this blog post. Remember
those 12 teachers I was talking about? They are the products of #146. They have
grown up here, learned here, studied here, and graduated here, all within
schools that are ranked the worst in this hemisphere. So although they are
considered “proficient” according to the standards of this government, they
would be the first to admit that they “just don’t understand math.” They humbly
ask me for clarification on what their 3rd grade math curriculum
standards mean. They come to me admitting that they don’t know how to solve a
problem in their students’ textbooks. And when your very best, most
compassionate and well-intentioned teachers are products of #146, it is easy to
look around and believe that there’s no way we will ever produce students who
are capable of being successful professionals who can be part of the solution
for their town and their country. As I entered our last staff meeting with this
discouraging attitude, the Lord began a conversation between a few of our
teachers about their parents. The teachers began sharing stories about where
and how they grew up. I learned that our school coordinator’s parents only
finished 1st and 3rd grade and advanced no farther. I
learned that our 1st grade teacher’s mother was illiterate and
signed her own name “+++xxx” because she didn’t know how to spell it. I learned
that one of our middle school teachers’ mother decided to learn how to read at
age 70. I learned that one of our teachers’ fathers went his whole life knowing
only how to read and write the few letters in his own name. Almost all of the
teachers shared similar stories. I, now the humble one, listened in awe and
reverence. You see, my perspective was completely backwards. I wasn’t sitting
among a group of people whose education system had failed them. I was sitting
among a group of people who were first-generation literate. I was sitting among
a group of people who, despite all odds, had learned to read, write, add,
subtract, multiply, and divide although there was no one else in their house
who could do the same. I was sitting among a group of people who somehow were
able to complete homework when they didn’t have electricity, clean water,
paper, pencils, or an adult in their home who could help them read directions
or write their own name at the top of the page. These teachers are not worthy
of my pity. These teachers are worthy of my admiration and respect. These
teachers represent one generational step closer to #145, then to # 144, then to
#120, then to a ranking in the double-digits. We hope and pray that the future
children of our current students are able to say “My parents can help me with
my basic math homework. My parents can read me a story before bed. My parents
can write a letter to my teacher that is legible.” And we work every day with
the Lord’s help, although sometimes we feel like we’re working backwards, to
give our kids a quality, holistic education that will enable them to grow into the
Christian leaders that #146 this beautiful country needs.
(If you are interested in supporting our teachers as they strive to better the state of education in the Dominican Republic, please visit my Amazon wishlist for a list of items that our teachers could use in order to be better educators. Thank you to all of you who have already supported our school and our teachers so generously!)
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