I don’t know what my nine-year-old daughter wants to be when she grows up. She’s a sensitive, quiet kid who seems to spend a large portion of her time in a dreamland of her own creation. She’s not an academic terrier in the Hermione Granger mould like I was. She isn’t the bookworm I hoped she’d be, and a recent tussle with the seven times tables almost caused me to drop the supportive parent ball altogether.

So what will all this that mean for her in the current My Schoo , NAPLAN Australian Curriculum?
Being a child of Australian education circa 2010 I worry that she might never get the chance to discover her passion or talents if they lie beyond the scope of traditional education.
Ok, so it’s a given that literacy and numeracy are important. I don’t think any of us would advocate a return to the 70s where the baby was unceremoniously thrown out with the educational bathwater.
But let’s not do it in reverse today. Isn’t there a hybrid model which nurtures talent and passion while achieving functional literacy and numeracy results?
When the modern spin comes down it’s usually about stopping kids from, “falling through the gaps”. But, rather than trying to stop them, failing, and then letting them tumble down a long hole that doesn’t lead to Wonderland, can’t we embrace the gaps themselves as an educational opportunity?
The problem is, if this opportunity isn’t acknowledged in the rush to push through the twin gods of literacy and numeracy, then kids - like my daughter - slip through. Maybe not in a spectacular, front page fashion, but in a quieter, loss-of-potential kind of way.
Teaching to the test and rote learning - the outcomes feared by opponents of the My School website - leave less time and energy available to be spent on these gaps.
Former science teacher and Australian Education Union Victorian branch president, Mary Bluett, says that, if the NAPLAN becomes a high-stakes test for state governments with the introduction of the My School website then, “certain students who are likely to lift the schools will get extra resourcing and assistance, which means high and low achievers miss out.’‘
Gaps.
Now, imagine those gaps with safety nets. Not nets made up of more tests, more words, more numbers. But nets made up of the other wonderful parts of life: art, music, sport, ethics, philosophy, kindness, compassion.
Think about building the nets based on Howard Gardner’s theory of multiple intelligences. My daughter undoubtedly possesses intrapersonal intelligence, but will this be nurtured in between getting ready for the NAPLAN?
Think about helping kids who aren’t ‘words’ kids or ‘numbers’ kids to find their passion.
Think about filling the gap between where real talent and passion lies and the continued obsession with teaching styles based on literacy and numeracy.
Because these are the gaps kids fall through. What we need is to make them safer in order to stop the creep of learned helplessness which the zealous red pen creates (are you listening My School?)
Some schools - but not enough - are already doing it. Schools like Glen Waverley Secondary College whose teaching space - the Middle Centre - “disturbs a traditional model of schools and learning spaces and allows teachers and students to be liberated from past practices and organisational structures”. That’s what I’m talking about.
Or there’s the Heidelberg Teaching Unit - “an education centre for teenagers who, for a range of social or emotional reasons, cannot cope in mainstream schools.”
Teacher Mick Butler - who ‘rescued’, for want of a better word, a student by enrolling him at Heidelberg - says, ‘‘There’s no such thing as a level playing field in education. Kids come from all sorts of different backgrounds and we need to … teach them in different ways. Yet there’s no structured approach for alternative education programs.”
There’s the gap.
I once read a piece about tightrope walker, Philippe Petit - the Frenchman immortalised in the Oscar winning documentary ‘Man on Wire’ . Petit has called himself “a completely misanthropic child” and yet, through some quirk of nature, he identified his passion at the age of four. Climbing and magic eventually led him to achieve a feat which is seemingly beyond the realm of human endeavour - a 45 minute high wire walk between New York’s Twin Towers in 1974. Without a safety net.
Not all kids are as self-possessed as Petit, but I believe it’s a trait that we can nurture, under the right circumstances. After all, if we can teach learned helplessness surely we can teach its opposite.
So Mr Rudd, sir, spend our money on literacy and numeracy certainly, but please also spend more on alternative education programs - not just in specialised settings but in mainstream schools as well.
Because, if we fill these gaps with safety nets for our kids, then one day - like the French guy - it might be easier for them to walk between the metaphorical twin towers of life without a net at all.
I’d love to see my daughter up on that wire.
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