Rick Jones, proprietor of Curmudgeon Central, launched his Curmie Award last year, “honoring” educational professionals who embarrass their profession. Rick discovered a Curmie-worthy story that he blogs on here, from the Beaver Ridge Elementary School in Norcross, GA. A teacher gave her third-grade class a Monty Pythonesque math test in which all the questions revolved around slavery:
- “Each tree had 56 oranges. If eight slaves pick them equally, then how much would each slave pick?”
- “If Frederick got two beatings per day, how many beatings did he get in one week?”
- “Frederick had 6 baskets full of cotton. If each basket held 5 pounds, how many pounds did he have all together?”
Moron.
Naturally the school got an earful from parents, and naturally the school, which had no possible justification for such wretched judgement on its teacher’s part, apologized and backtracked. It’s not enough. Why are such incompetent idiots hired to teach anything more sentient than a poodle? How can a parent trust a school that allows teachers like this in the front door? If your child is taught by a moron—and technical definitions aside, that is not an unfair or uncivil description of a teacher who thinks it’s reasonable to give the question, “If Frederick got two beatings per day, how many beatings did he get in one week?” to a third-grader, your child’s likelihood of growing up moronic is vastly increased.
And yet, as Richard Dreyfus’s character says to Quint the shark-hunter as they compare scars in “Jaws,” “I got that beat.”In fact, Rick, I got that beat in Georgia. Continue reading
