Ghost Stories
Despite the perfect July weather -- weather that should, more logically, be inspiring a blog post about the magic of the all-too-short Canadian summer -- I'm thinking about school.
It's not my life-long obsession with school supplies that's triggered this post, by the way. It's the ghosts of school years past, present, and future.
Let's start with the ghost of school years future, because that's the easy one. (Okay, it's easy if I focus on the immediate future and zero in on my family only.)
I have two kids starting college this fall. I'm busy helping them to fill out the endless stream of college-related paperwork that keeps showing up on the kitchen counter. They're happy, excited, and anxious. I'm mostly happy, excited, and anxious. I can't wait until we can channel the anxiety in a more productive manner -- by shopping for school supplies.
Then there's the ghost of school years present.
I just finished enrolling my ten-year-old son in a fabulous alternative school in our neighbourhood: one that specializes in helping students who have autism spectrum disorders and other conditions that affect learning to get past the issues that block learning so that they can thrive. (That's a horrible sentence, but I felt like I needed to spit it out in one breath. Please forgive me.) Anyway, my son has met a bunch of his future classmates (thanks to a birthday party invite from one of the families) and he's eager to give school another chance. I am, too.
I just wish the services that we're purchasing for him (and not easily, I might add) were available to every child who needs them. Ability to pay should not affect access to services. Isn't that a long-held Canadian value? If it is, could someone please explain to me when, as a society we decided that a user-pay system was dreadfully un-Canadian in health care but perfectly acceptable when it comes to education?
Just to be clear: This user is paying for access to appropriate educational services for her child, out of necessity, not choice.
Finally, there's the ghost of school years past.
We just learned some valuable information about our college-bound son this past week -- information that will hopefully allow him to make the most of his college experience. A psycho-educational assessment revealed that he is both gifted and that he has a functional learning disability in certain areas. The assessment included a summary of comments made on his report cards from kindergarten through Grade 12. As you move from paragraph to paragraph, you can see his enthusiasm for school fizzle out and behavioral problems emerge.
I remember a conversation I had with a school official, back when my son was in Grade 8, right after another one of my sons (who was then in Grade 6) had just been diagnosed with a learning disability. I asked the school official if my oldest son should also be assessed. The school official told me that there were only so many assessments allocated to each school each year; and because my son wouldn't be one of their students next year, they didn't want to use one of their assessments on him. Besides, he wasn't a priority case. His problems were behavioral -- not the result of a learning disability or anything like that.
I'm still mulling over that conversation many years later, thinking about opportunities lost and the kids who ultimately pay the price for lean-and-mean educational budgets. Quotas and kids don't make a good mix. When a kid needs access to services, that kid needs access immediately. It's a concept that the power-brokers in our society seem to grasp brilliantly when they're allocating budget dollars to the zero to age six developmental bracket, but it's a concept that gets erased from the blackboard the moment kids move out of that favored funding bracket and head into the early school years.
Again, I'm left wondering why.
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Postscript:
I watched the most inspiring documentary ever (well, the most inspiring documentary I've watched recently) last weekend. It's about two teachers who decide to re-introduce a theatre program to a sports-focused inner-city school, with amazing results. If you want to feel good about learning and life, I can't recommend OT: Our Town highly enough.










Oh, wow. I can picture you, a mother, reading the process of your eldest son fizzling out and fading in school, and my heart aches for you. How horrible that you could see something needed to be done so much sooner and yet you were told that schools were only allotted a certain number of assessments/tests per year. That's awful. That's like saying, "Sorry, but we've already used up our allotted amount of penicillin this year. Better luck next bout of pneumonia."
Posted by: Kia | July 20, 2008 at 12:30 PM
I am absolutely in awe of this blog -- so much so that I cannot even post all of my thoughts right now.
We shouldn't have to pay to have our children's educational needs met via alternative school -- the resources should be available in our provincially funded schools.
Having worked in the system with these very wonderful children, I am saddened to see what the yearly cuts to special education are doing. I think I will always somehow work -- it's not that that I am worried about -- however so many of these children are slipping through the cracks and will continue to do so unless something is done.
It's like the nursing home crisis -- only in the school system, in my opinion.
Posted by: MB | July 21, 2008 at 09:07 AM
right on, Ann. right the f' on. i am so with you on this.
i love this post.
i feel the momentum from your household right through the page.
i am thrilled that you have such a school for your guy who's willing to give school another go. i wish we had such a place in our neighborhood or even within a wide radius.
Posted by: wyatt | July 22, 2008 at 03:09 PM
Thank you for your comments, Kia, MB, and Wyatt. I really appreciate the feedback.
Posted by: Ann D | July 27, 2008 at 08:04 PM
as the parent of a child with autism, it never ceases to amaze me that in order for him to thrive, I am required to PAY a lot of money, educate everyone, and advocate as a full-time job (on top of my other full-time job and his four siblings!)
I have seen so many financially and emotionally exhausted parents have to work SO hard for our kids....
Posted by: Julie Cole | July 31, 2008 at 11:27 PM
Julie -- you expressed it perfectly. Thank you for telling it like it is.
I think a lot of people mistakenly believe that the publicly funded system meets the need of every child -- that it's all-inclusive. And you can't blame people for believing that myth because (1) it's something we'd like to believe; and (2) it gets repeated over and over again.
But if you talk to parents who have children whose needs haven't been met well (or perhaps at all) within the existing system, you hear stories of massive amounts of time, energy, and money spent in trying to find solutions for their kids, both within and outside of the system.
There is nothing more frustrating than trying to access a service that your child desperately needs if that service simply doesn't exist in your neighborhood or community -- or if it might as well not exist, due to mile-long waiting lists or financial barriers that make that service unaffordable to your family.
Posted by: Ann Douglas | August 01, 2008 at 01:35 PM