Aug 21 1995 I, Chris Kawecki, this week, have been wondering about the nature of "evaluation", especially as it relates to my personal education. I though maybe you might be able to learn something from this little description of what I've been thinking. Our strategy for too long in this country has been to grade or evaluate each performance, from Elementary school through college, with a number of goals: 1) motivate the "kid" 2) track the "kid" -- ie, pigeonhole them into the classes that are "appropriate" for them 3) provide evidence of how well they have performed for admission to the "next step" of their education 4) provide some good insights for the student 5) record, for the student, where they were so they can chart their progress. Some schools stress one aspect, some teachers stress one aspect, some students are concerned about one aspect, etc. So, I was observing how I accomplish these things, and how I would like these goals to be accomplished for me. I was actually expecially musing about K-12, but I think my observations are probably valuable throughout the experience. First, the obvious stuff -> grades and evaluations don't motivate me. I realize that this may not be true for everyone, but when I looked through my file of grades and evaluations here at Hampshire College, I saw a pattern where when the teacher thought I should do one thing -- something that would give me a "better" evaluation -- and I thought I should do another -- that was more appropriate to my _education_ -- I consistently did precisely what I thought was important to my education. "Chris needs to keep his feet on the ground longer..." I think one evaluation read. These teachers are apparently not able to motivate me in the direction they think is best (which is the whole point of motivation). Second, track the kid -> Here, looking at my file, "the establishment" has been equally ineffective. Far too many courses I shouldn't have been permitted to enter because I didn't have the necessary prerequisite evaluations or grades. Yet those courses don't seem to have turned out all that bad... In fact, I often thrived in them! I know that for many students the "tracking" keeps them in their place -- but then, so often I see that those students who have been properly kept in place are really out-of-place. The "tracking" has limited them more than it has provided the right opportunity. Third, provide evidence ... for admission to the "next step". Well, let's assume that the goal of admissions offices is to find the students who would mesh best with a particular institution. How much do those "grades" or "Evaluations" help them? In fact, they may often be slightly helpful, especially for students who never ever change, and when one school is exactly like the last. Unfortunately, most students I know change tremendously all the time! I know I do. Then we have the certain problem that most teachers, despite their best effort, do not understand their students. Here at Hampshire, they often have a slightly better understanding; yet still, their comments, when helpful, are far less important to really understanding the student than the div 2/3 evaluations are, because there the committee has a much fuller relationship to the student. Fourth, provide some good insights for the student. Sometimes this happens, with evaluations, sometimes not... some of my best "insights from evaluations" have been in "unofficial evaluations" -- one from Greg Prince, who gave me an "official evaluation" and an "unofficial evaluation" and one from Herb Bernstein, who gave me only an "unofficial evauation" (officially, I didn't pass). Fifth, record for the student where they were so that they can chart their progress -- see how they've developed, and see what kind of a person they might be. To some degree, this happens. Sometimes more, sometimes less. For me, it's often simply the allusions that I understand from the evaluation, or the experiences I remember associated with a class, but indeed sometimes the evaluation helps some. One thing I am obviously interested in is getting rid of the notion of "experts". I don't think teachers as "expert evaluators" are particularly helpful to me. Sometimes they are -- especially in rewarding conversations. But when they write an evaluation of grade me? Are they any more expert than I would be, or than my committee chair would be, when looking back onto that material two years later? My experience says rarely. So let me propose my alternative. During Christmas break of my first year here at Hampshire, I put together portfolios of everything I could find that I'd ever written or done. Unfortunately, much of what I'd written before high school was lost, but my computer disks from high-school still held most of my writing there. And I certainly had my letters (though none of the ones I'd handwritten, of course...) I put them together into big, three-ring binders. Included were suprising amounts of random journal-type writing I'd done in high-school, often on the computer -- poetry or simple reflections; drawings, etc. A portfolio, organized not by subject material, not for an evaluator, but a chronological portfolio of who I have been and what I have done. These days I keep a pile of things to add to my binders. Some binders actually are organized slightly by subject -- I had one for all my poetry from high-school, and one holds all the letters my father has written me. But for the most part, there are two binders now -- one for letters I receive, and one for everything I write and do. When I write particularly important letters, I often photocopy them and included them in my binder. I put all my journal-writing into my binders. I personally let anyone read anything they want in my binders, though the material is often very personal -- but that's just the kind of person I am. Others would inevitably organize their own in their own way with their own "permissions". Every two months or so, I take the pile of stuff "to add", and it finds its way into the binders. I know there's still a lot of stuff that I miss, that goes directly into the trash heap. And there's certainly email, where I do a tremendous amount of writing and thinking (plus this page here!) So it's far from complete! But when I look at my binders, I can tell such a tremendous amount about myself. I can see how I've grown; I can see how I have learned to write. I can laugh at some of the things I used to think (and at some of the observations I made about myself) -- I can see the origination of some of my thoughts (and I thought I just thought them up right now! -- sorry, they've been there waiting for years, and now they have just the opportunity to pop up again) I remember who I was. I sit down on my bed with a big glass of nourishment and a binder, and I learn so much. My confidence has grown tremendously through seeing how I've grown, the things that no longer plague me. Every now and then, Bob and I (we made our first binders together) get together and look through them together. It was less than three years ago... yet I can see myself go through so many distinct ways of thinking and being. I wish I'd started keeping this stuff earlier -- or that my parents had fetched it from my garbage in case I wanted it some day. Because of course who I am is still so much a product of who I was between 5-13 years old as it is betwwen 13-20, perhaps even moreso (though partly I can look to photo albums for that) So, the way it turns out, (1) I really don't need the motivation grades seem to want to provide for me. They in fact probably hurt my motivation, and if I payed more attention to them or the teachers' ideas, I'd probably have more of a problem being able to do things _I_ think I should do. (2) I've found that I've never really benefited from being properly tracked. I've been forced into the wrong classes, and forced myself into the right ones. (3) Well, I think that so far, my interviews and essays have really shown who I am. Maybe for places like MIT, grades would have really shown whether I was the right material? I doubt it. Would spending an hour with an admissions officer with my binders really show them who I was better than those evaluations I've received -- YES!! (4) I have yet to receive an insightful grade, and as I've mentioned, the "official" evaluations have been rather uninsightful, the only two "evaluations" that had any insight were two non-evaluations, more letters than evaluations. (5) The evaluations have a slight effect of helping me see who I have been and who I am, but the incredible tool my binders have become to this end is perhaps the best help of the binders. I view my education as a part of my life -- not one that starts and stops with the semesters and not one that has different subjects. It's about me, it's every day. (sometimes this unfortunately has the effect that I judge myself on educational productivity when I ought to be chilling out). My letters and manifestoes (like this) are as much a part of my education as what I might do in a class -- often even more important, because here they are really about what is important to me, rather than about what someone else might think is important to me. I don't take many classes -- this past year I've taken 3 total -- but when I do, I bend them and twist them to fit my needs as Chris Kawecki, not what Joanna Hubbs thinks I need. I bend them and twist them, and I don't let anyone put evaluation in the way of my education. If you see a third-graders story, next to what they wrote in second and first grade, you know, and they know, that that third-grader can chart his own progress by looking and seeing what he's written. He can see how he's grown himself. He doesn't need an authority to tell him! I feel like I owe it to little people to give them this respect -- they deserve it, and if they aren't given it, they'll have that much more trouble ever being able to think for themself, about themself, or -- frankly -- at all. In the same way, I owe it to the older people (like me) or the really old people (like Dad). I value my conversations with my parents, friends, advisors tremendously. I value their letters tremendously. When I have a meeting with my advisor, I try to write about it so that I won't forget it. The same goes with other folks. Often, I don't get the opprtunuity, and the experiences and ideas filter into my brain. Someday, they will perhaps emerge, when the world or me is ready for them again. As a credentialing device, I am not against division 2 and 3 evaluations, and I of course plan to include them in my binder, too. But it is my letters, my conversations, my writing, thoughts about the books I've read -- it is these things that really make up who I am. My goal in life is not to have a fat binder. My goal in life is not to have an intersting binder. My goal in life has nothing to do with my binder. My goal in life is to be happy, to help other people in the world. In order to do that, I have chosen to make my friends very important to me. I have chosen to go to a college. I have chosen to take leave this semester. I have chosen to keep a binder. I have chosen to probably have children. I have chosen to really make a tremendous effort to learn about myself, other people, our world. I have made these choices, and I am continuing to pursue my goals. I don't let "evaluation" get in the way of my life. I remember what my life is about. It's taken my a really long time to get here, but I'm very, very pleased with this new perspective. And yes of course it's still evolving! I consider the inherent values of institutions and decide to what degree I will choose to participate. If this is right for you, I think you can too. Don't do it my way -- that's right for me -- do it your way. These are just some hopefully-not-too-righteous ideas I thought of about myself, and I put them here in case they might help you.