By : David Toscana
Author of the novel “The Last Reader.”
EARLIER
this week, I spotted, among the job listings in the newspaper Reforma, an ad
from a restaurant in Mexico City looking to hire dishwashers. The requirement:
a secondary school diploma.
Years
ago, school was not for everyone. Classrooms were places for discipline, study.
Teachers were respected figures. Parents actually gave them permission to
punish their children by slapping them or tugging their ears. But at least in
those days, schools aimed to offer a more dignified life.
Nowadays
more children attend school than ever before, but they learn much less. They
learn almost nothing. The proportion of the Mexican population that is literate
is going up, but in absolute numbers, there are more illiterate people in
Mexico now than there were 12 years ago. Even if baseline literacy, the ability
to read a street sign or news bulletin, is rising, the practice of reading an
actual book is not. Once a reasonably well-educated country, Mexico took the
penultimate spot, out of 108 countries, in a Unesco assessment of reading
habits a few years ago.
One
cannot help but ask the Mexican educational system, “How is it possible that I
hand over a child for six hours every day, five days a week, and you give me
back someone who is basically illiterate?”
Despite
recent gains in industrial development and increasing numbers of engineering
graduates, Mexico is floundering socially, politically and economically because
so many of its citizens do not read. Upon taking office in December, our new
president, Enrique Peña Nieto, immediately announced a program to improve
education. This is typical. All presidents do this upon taking office.
The
first step in his plan to improve education? Put the leader of the teachers’
union, Elba Esther Gordillo, in jail — which he did last week. Ms. Gordillo,
who has led the 1.5 million-member union for 23 years, is suspected of
embezzling about $200 million.
She
ought to be behind bars, but education reform with a focus on teachers instead
of students is nothing new. For many years now, the job of the education
secretary has been not to educate Mexicans but to deal with the teachers and
their labor issues. Nobody in Mexico organizes as many strikes as the teachers’
union. And, sadly, many teachers, who often buy or inherit their jobs, are
lacking in education themselves.
During
a strike in 2008 in Oaxaca, I remember walking through the temporary campground
in search of a teacher reading a book. Among tens of thousands, I found not
one. I did find people listening to disco-decibel music, watching television,
playing cards or dominoes, vegetating. I saw some gossip magazines, too.
So
I shouldn’t have been surprised by the response when I spoke at a recent event
for promoting reading for an audience of 300 or so 14- and 15-year-olds. “Who
likes to read?” I asked. Only one hand went up in the auditorium. I picked out
five of the ignorant majority and asked them to tell me why they didn’t like
reading. The result was predictable: they stuttered, grumbled, grew impatient.
None was able to articulate a sentence, express an idea.
Frustrated,
I told the audience to just leave the auditorium and go look for a book to
read. One of their teachers walked up to me, very concerned. “We still have 40
minutes left,” he said. He asked the kids to sit down again, and began to tell
them a fable about a plant that couldn’t decide if it wanted to be a flower or
a head of cabbage.
“Sir,”
I whispered, “that story is for kindergartners.”
In
2002, President Vicente Fox began a national reading plan; he chose as a
spokesman Jorge Campos, a popular soccer player, ordered millions of books
printed and built an immense library. Unfortunately, teachers were not properly
trained and children were not given time for reading in school. The plan
focused on the book instead of the reader. I have seen warehouses filled with
hundreds of thousands of forgotten books, intended for schools and libraries,
simply waiting for the dust and humidity to render them garbage.
A
few years back, I spoke with the education secretary of my home state, Nuevo
León, about reading in schools. He looked at me, not understanding what I
wanted. “In school, children are taught to read,” he said. “Yes,” I replied,
“but they don’t read.” I explained the difference between knowing how to read
and actually reading, between deciphering street signs and accessing the
literary canon. He wondered what the point of the students’ reading “Don
Quixote” was. He said we needed to teach them to read the newspaper.
When
my daughter was 15, her literature teacher banished all fiction from her
classroom. “We’re going to read history and biology textbooks,” she said,
“because that way you’ll read and learn at the same time.” In our schools,
children are being taught what is easy to teach rather than what they need to
learn. It is for this reason that in Mexico — and many other countries — the
humanities have been pushed aside.
We
have turned schools into factories that churn out employees. With no intellectual
challenges, students can advance from one level to the next as long as they
attend class and surrender to their teachers. In this light it is natural that
in secondary school we are training chauffeurs, waiters and dishwashers.
This
is not just about better funding. Mexico spends more than 5 percent of its
gross domestic product on education — about the same percentage as the United
States. And it’s not about pedagogical theories and new techniques that look
for shortcuts. The educational machine does not need fine-tuning; it needs a
complete change of direction. It needs to make students read, read and read.
But
perhaps the Mexican government is not ready for its people to be truly
educated. We know that books give people ambitions, expectations, a sense of
dignity. If tomorrow we were to wake up as educated as the Finnish people, the
streets would be filled with indignant citizens and our frightened government
would be asking itself where these people got more than a dishwasher’s
training.
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*This essay was translated by Kristina Cordero from the Spanish and has published, 5 March 2013. RBK has taken 8 April 2013 from :http://www.nytimes.com/2013/03/06/opinion/the-country-that-stopped-reading.html?pagewanted=all
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