In my AP English class I had the best teacher I ever experienced in my pre-college years. The class was loads of fun. I remember reading MacBeth as a class, and going to see the Roman Polanski film of that play, which had just come out. Ever since, that's been my favorite of the Bard's tragedies. We read The Importance of Being Earnest as a class, with different students being assigned the parts. (I was Algernon.) I wrote my longest paper ever, to that point, on Plato's Republic. I remember all those things so well, and could go on and on with other great experiences that teacher gave us.
My own kids read things like Fight Club and at least one Kurt Vonnegut novel (I forget which one) in their high school senior English classes. They never read a single Shakespeare play in high school. (Talk about cultural grounding!) Nothing wrong with the stuff they did read, but compared to what I experienced it's pretty lame. (Sorry, Vonnegut fans. But they can read that material in college.) I am not one who gets outraged about these things, but it does make me sad for today's students when I read stories like yours. I think they are missing out on a lot.
BTW, my kids so far have gone to a top high school, by all the statistical measures on test scores, college admissions, etc. Go figure.
My own kids read things like Fight Club and at least one Kurt Vonnegut novel (I forget which one) in their high school senior English classes. They never read a single Shakespeare play in high school. (Talk about cultural grounding!) Nothing wrong with the stuff they did read, but compared to what I experienced it's pretty lame. (Sorry, Vonnegut fans. But they can read that material in college.) I am not one who gets outraged about these things, but it does make me sad for today's students when I read stories like yours. I think they are missing out on a lot.
BTW, my kids so far have gone to a top high school, by all the statistical measures on test scores, college admissions, etc. Go figure.


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