Center for Teaching and Learning

Teaching at Chicago

Preface

Introduction

Part One:
Beginning to Teach

The Classroom and the Course

"The Nine and a Half Commandments of Good Teaching"

Teaching Methods

Lecturing

"Lecturing: Using a Much Maligned Method of Teaching"

"Teaching by Lecture"

Discussion Teaching

"On Discussion Teaching"

Special Topics

The Profession of Teaching

"What Little I Think I Know About Teaching"

"The Necessary Lie: Duplicity in the Disciplines"

 

Part Two:
A Brief Introduction to the College

The College Curriculum

The Academic Advisers

 

 

Teaching at Chicago

What Little I Think I Know about Teaching

Wayne Booth

As I was thinking last week about what should be said to a bunch of graduate students preparing to be teachers, I met a colleague in the corridor of Regenstein Library. A winner of the Quantrell Prize for Excellence in Undergraduate Teaching, he had just seen the announcement of this event [The Student as Text], and he growled, "You know and I know that all that stuff is crap. Nothing is really known about how to teach well; the most that could be known would be how to make students like the class and the professor and thus believe, probably erroneously, that they have been taught something worth learning." Greatly encouraged by this outburst, I happened to meet a professor of education here in the hall, and I asked him, "Phil, what is really known about teaching?" His reply: "Not much! I'm just reviewing an 1100-page book summarizing educational research. In my view, the book is pretty discouraging. There's really not a lot of hard knowledge to report."

I next looked into a little book sent me by a former student, A Celebration of Teachers, published by the National Council of Teachers of English (Urbana, Illinois, 1985). I found some wonderfully inspirational memories by famous people, mostly writers, describing the unsung great teachers who changed their lives: Peter de Vries told how John de Boer, his first high school English teacher, teaching one of his first classes, made his pupils into "kindred spirits, . . . responsive to his dazzling mind, his richly humanitarian spirit, and his deep love of . . . literature." Madeleine L'Engle remembered a sixth-grade teacher, also in her first teaching job, who "was the first person in all of my school life to see any potential talent in this shy, introverted child. Bernard Malamud said that Clara Molendyk "was very fond of her students and made us feel expansive, free, and useful." Art Buchwald blessed a Mrs. Marie Gorking, at P.S. 35 in Hollis, New York, who, finding that Buchwald could not resist clowning, "gave me the opportunity to perform in front of the class in exchange for shutting up when she was trying to teach grammar."

I wonder how many of you would be able to respond with similar memories when asked about some one or two teachers who made all the difference. Well, that's surely what we're talking about today, isn't it?

In any case, since I could find no clear generalization from all that, I turned to a new book from Jossey-Bass, called Distinguished Teachers on Effective Teaching, edited by Peter Beidler (1986), and again I found such a plethora of seemingly contradictory suggestions as to make me almost despair about our project today.

Clearly we should begin cautiously and humbly, though I hope not despairingly. We're talking about the most difficult of all arts. Like all arts, it surely must depend in part on knowledge, but, like all arts, it depends on knowledge that is elusive, manifold, and resistant to clear formulation.

In short, if generalizations are dangerous, and I think they usually are, they are especially dangerous about teaching. There is no recommendation that will work for all teachers, or, as my colleague Jamie Redfield likes to say, "No teacher, not even the best, succeeds with every student, and there may be no teacher who succeeds with no one."

Suppose we begin by trying out three generalizations.

1. Good teaching is dramatic, colorful, lively, entertaining.—Right? A Dean at Earlham College thought so once, and, when bad reports came in on the teaching of Tom Bassett, Assistant Professor of American History, he called the poor man in and told him to jazz things up a little. Bassett thought about it and appeared before his class in Colonial American history next day sporting a Davy Crockett costume, shooting off a cap pistol, and shouting "Yippee-ee-ee!" The result, almost needless to say, was disastrous. The episode reminds me of a story I heard recently about a professor of physics at

Harvard who last year taught his unit on jet propulsion by putt-putting himself into the classroom in a jet-propelled wheelchair, repeating the act at the end of the lecture. I can't help wondering whether his students were as contemptuous as Tom Bassett's.

At the opposite extreme from such shenanigans is my memory of one of the teachers who taught me most in graduate school. George Williamson violated every technique of good teaching that anyone has ever thought of. He would come into the classroom and shuffle, shifty eyed, to a little platform, open an attaché case in front of him, in such a way as to preclude all eye contact, focus his eyes alternately on the text and a far high corner of the room, and proceed to explicate T. S. Eliot's poems. It took me several weeks to realize that I was learning a lot, far more than I learned in many a more engaging class.

2. Good teaching results from passionate engagement with the subject.—Well, of course it sometimes does, but I've known—indeed I now know—teachers who are deeply learned in and passionate about their subjects who just don't get through to even the best students, except at the most advanced levels, and that rarely. By the same token I know others whose learning is superficial and casual, who care more indeed about the stock exchange than about scholarship, but who in teaching younger students manage to wake up the sleepy, convert the hostile, and change lives in what I consider good directions. Perhaps even more significantly, I can honestly say that my own worst teaching has often been about those subjects on which I consider myself expert. The novel that I have taught most ineptly, the one that I now refuse to teach, is the one I did my dissertation on, Tristram Shandy. I just know too much about it—and I try to stuff it all in at once.

3. Good teaching results from caring for students, from "teaching the child, not the subject," as the cliché goes, or from "teaching the whole person," or, in the terms of our program today, from taking the student as text rather than, say, Socrates, Shakespeare, Thucydides, or the Second Law of Thermodynamics.—Since most of what I want to say might seem to be a recommendation of this one, I won't dwell on the exceptions to these claims—there's no use in turning you off at the beginning. But I do want to underline the following warning: Perhaps more bad teaching has resulted from a misapplied concentration on personality exchange, in the name of serving the student, not the subject, than from any other practice.

With those warnings against any generalizations you hear from anybody else today, I shall now of course offer some hard indubitable truths about teaching, my own deep wisdom acquired through four decades of perpetual anxiety and frequent failure.

Actually I have only one, a big one, one that I really believe in, with no surrounding ironies or discountings: bad teaching most often results from a pursuit of the wrong ends, either because the teacher is unclear about his or her purposes or because plausible but harmful purposes get in the way of good ones. There are of course many legitimate purposes of teaching, depending on different subject matters and circumstances, but I want to suggest that in America today one purpose that is legitimate for some occasions has been allowed to intrude harmfully on too many occasions in which it is not only inappropriate but destructive. I mean the aim of conveying information, of covering material. We are an information-burdened society, and the loading of information into minds conceived as memory banks has come to dominate far too much of our educational practice. Much of the information loading is of course described in fancy, respectable terms. One current prominent movement in my field, sparked by Secretary of Education Bennett, based on a bit of misreading of E. D. Hirsch, calls it "imparting cultural literacy." In science courses, it is often disguised as something called problem solving. That title makes it sound active and somehow connected with thinking, but the student is too often left going through the motions that no real problem solver ever went through—the abstracted paths that were worked out as a retrospective explanation after the problem had been solved. In history, information loading has long been deplored, but it is still, I would judge, the main goal of far too much instruction.

Of course there are many occasions when information loading is proper or even necessary, but I think they occur mainly in the precollege years. We are here talking about college teaching, and there is one crucial difference between teaching a sixth grader, say, and teaching a college student. The pupil has to go on to the seventh grade whether he or she wants to or not; the college student is free to drop the subject permanently at the end of the course. As our appalling attrition rates tell us, college students are free to proclaim, "Never again."

So I like to think about a different goal, one that doesn't prevent all imparting of information but one that certainly complicates our thinking about what we are up to: good college teaching is the kind that promises to make the teacher finally superfluous, the kind that will lead students to want to continue work in the given subject and to be able to have the necessary intellectual equipment to continue work at a more advanced level. A crass way of putting this goal is to say that the good teacher is out to make converts to his or her field—not necessarily to turn students into majors or professionals in the field but to turn them into adults who will continue learning in that field either professionally or as amateurs. William James once said that you could tell an educated man by what sections of the daily newspaper he could read and understand. (Of course James said "he," not "he or she"). That may seem like a fairly low-level goal, but actually it's not bad: what kind of success could a teacher claim when a student, ten years later, meeting the subject in some journal, popular or learned, turned away from it in disgust or the conviction that only boredom lies ahead?

What follows for teaching when the teacher tries to ensure that students will want to continue and will be able to continue after the end of ten weeks or a year or four years? Note that our goal is not that the student should want to continue with this teacher; that kind of loving attachment is relatively easy of obtain—and often dangerous when it comes. Love of the teacher is not a goal of teaching but a dispensable and often dangerous by-product of the goal, which, to repeat, is freedom from the teacher and attachment to the subject.

First and most important, it follows that any given course should be viewed not primarily as a preparation for some future course or future experience but as an end in itself. It may seem paradoxical to say that, if you hope for a future that includes your subject, you must not teach to that future but to a delight in learning in the present moment. But it's not a paradox. Love cannot be prepared for with hate, at least not usually. What I have loved today I will want to have more of tomorrow. This means that ideally—and no teacher realizes the ideal—each day's class should be so rich in the excitement of learning that every student will say, at the end of the day, "The high point of my day was that class. I can't wait to see what we'll learn there tomorrow."

Obviously, this doesn't mean that Tom Bassett was wise when he chose to dress up like Davy Crockett. Primarily it means for me that I can never be satisfied when I think students are not led, by the situations I set up, to take an active responsibility for what is going on now and what will go on next week. To deliver a lecture and assure myself that every student is dutifully taking notes may give me the illusion that they are learning actively, and of course some kind of activity is going on even when notes are taken in boredom or hostility. But that kind of receptive role, even when the student retains some of what is received, I think of as passive—though Professor Voss assured me yesterday that all theorists of education now agree that there can be no such thing as passive learning: to learn anything at all we must have an activated mind that grasps it, in whatever form. This must be so, if we mean by "passive" a simple blank indifference. It is certainly true that the theorists I admire most, in contrast to what many prophets of artificial intelligence seem to say, agree with Professor Voss that whatever the mind does is done by constructing, constituting, grasping, not just by taking in or receiving or containing or retaining.

Perhaps a better contrast would be between responsible engagement and obedient receptivity. The kind of active learning I'm hoping to see more of is the kind that takes responsibility for where a given moment is to go, in contrast to the kind of receptivity that leaves it entirely to the teacher's authority to determine where things are to go.

When we take that contrast seriously—when we really pursue a responsible engagement—certain things follow about classroom practice, especially about the proportion of lecturing and discussion, and about the kind of lecturing and discussion we engage in. It does not follow that we should never lecture, or that all discussions produce responsible engagement, but I think it does follow that any technique that allows the student to leave the classroom assuming that the task of thinking through to the next step lies entirely with the teacher has somehow failed. I suggest that that doleful effect, that hurrying away after class to something else that is really engaging, is produced much more often by lecturing than by seriously planned and executed discussions.

It is no doubt true that highly skillful lecturers can earn the kind of engagement I have in mind. A good lecture, like a good essay or book, demands the thoughtful engagement of everyone within earshot. It's also painfully true that so-called discussions that simply drift, with no one holding anyone responsible for saying anything worth saying, and no progress made on some recognizable question, can leave students in a state even more disengaged than when they are taking notes from a well-organized lecture. Some decades ago here in our College, a group of teachers conducted a careful experiment comparing lecturing and discussions. They chose a group of teachers who were thought to be among the best lecturers, and another group thought to be among the best discussion leaders. They then did audio tapes of their classes, and played them back to individual students. At regular intervals they would stop the tape and ask the student, "What were you thinking about at that point?" Recording the incidence of distraction—"I don't like the color of his tie; I don't like her hairdo; I can't think what to say to my boyfriend tonight"—as compared to the incidence of concentration on the subject, they got what was for them disappointing results. They were enthusiasts for the glories of discussion classes, and they found that the lecturers had the attention of more students more of the time than did the discussion leaders. Shocking. So they went back and asked a different set of questions, focusing on the incidence of active thought about where the current topic should lead or about how to do something with it. They found that discussions did considerably better than lectures on that one. The bad news is that, as I remember it, neither lectures nor discussions did very well—I think about the best anyone managed was to keep about twenty-five percent of the students, on average, away from distractions—though of course there were high points when nearly a hundred percent were engaged, and other moments when almost no one was.

If there were time, I would be glad to offer you my short list of principles for good discussion. But time is running out, so here are only a couple that obviously follow from our principles:

  1. You've got to get them talking to each other, not just to you
    or to the air.
  2. You've got to get them talking about the subject, not just having a bull session in which nobody really listens to anyone else. This means insisting on at least the following rule in every discussion: whether I call on you or you speak up spontaneously, please address the previous speaker, or give a reason for changing the subject.
  3. You've got to find ways to prevent your own relapse into a badly prepared lecture disguised as a discussion. Informal lectures are usually worse than prepared ones.

Second, certain practices follow for reading and writing assignments and testing. I won't have time to talk about this, but I ask you to think back on the assignments you have been given, and the testing you have suffered—and then think about just how little of that pile of stuff really engaged you in self education. My own thinking in this way leads me to use fewer examinations, fewer quizzes, and more papers, including frequent one pagers that require students to come up with pertinent questions and possible answers to them. You don't know anything about a subject, or anyway about most subjects, until you can put your knowledge into some kind of expression. Trying to put it into a form of intelligible expression is usually the best path to active engagement rather than obedient receptivity.

Finally, in this little list of untrustworthy generalizations, I would urge you to resist planning too far in advance. Just how far is too far may be hard to determine, but it is extremely difficult to teach engaged responsibility when you have fixed all the fights from the beginning. Leave room for improvisation, for improvisation even in the last minutes as you are walking into class. It was Art Buchwald's teacher's improvisation at a specific moment that leads him to honor her now. Leave the reading list to some degree open, so that, when you discover an unusually well-prepared or badly prepared group, you can shift gears. Above all, leave room for your own learning—for the chance to discover and teach something you didn't know when the course began. After all, our basic choice of purposes here should apply to you as well as to your students: will you want to continue learning about and teaching this subject a year from now or ten years from now? Not if you've gained nothing from what happens in the encounter, nothing more, that is, than the sense that students came out with what you had when you went in. That's not enough; every class should be for you as much as for the students, and it cannot be that unless there are many moments of opening out into unforeseen learnings.

The art of teaching a given class or student a given body of data is one thing. The art of building a life as a teacher is quite another. Good teaching, whether judged as what is good for the student or for the teacher, might be judged by a simple thought experiment that I sometimes conduct for myself when I feel discouraged about how little my students seem to learn. Picture either the student or yourself at the end of the year, thinking back on the course, or at the end of four years, thinking back on many courses. Word comes over TV or radio that the nuclear war we all dread is upon us, that Chicago has been targeted by the enemy, that Star Wars is failing as

badly as everybody of any sense predicted it would—we are doomed to die horrible deaths in five minutes. Looking back on the year or years of education in that final retrospective flash, would I say to myself, "Damn it all, I did all that preparation for a future that will now not come. All that career building—and no more career! I wish I had spent my time on this or that other more valuable or pleasurable activity"? Or would I, and would my students, be tempted to say something like, "Well, if I had known what I now know—Oh, Oh! There goes the first blast, off above Evanston—I would have spent these last years, these last months, this last week just as I have done, on that most clearly self—justifying of all human activities, learning how to learn"?

 

George M. Pullman Distinguished Service Professor, Department of English Language and Literature, Committee on the Analysis of Ideas and the Study of Methods, and the College, the University of Chicago.

 

 

 

January 20, 2000
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