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IS THE DANDELION A FLOWER?
REFLECTIONS ON CHILDREN WITH LEARNING DIFFERENCES

 
Sam Goldstein, Ph.D.

I grew up in New York City. More precisely, in Brooklyn, New York. New York is a city fabled as a concrete jungle. For me, however, New York has never been a place in which finally honed machetes are necessary to clear a navigable path. Rather, I always considered New York a city of building blocks and trails with lots of right angles. Other than designated green space, New York is an island of concrete and asphalt. Growing up in a high rise apartment, gardening in my family consisted of a row of plants my mother allowed to overgrow and take hold of a shelf in her dining room. On the street, any small green space was easily dwarfed by the sterile brick and stone all around.

I remember my mother taking me as a young child to our neighbourhood park. Often the park grounds were seemingly littered with button sized yellow flowers that overnight turned to powder puffs - dandelions. Their bright yellow petals reflecting the sunlight in a sea of ratty green that was part grass, and part who knew what. At least it wasn't asphalt or concrete. It was a place to play. A place when you fell down your knees were green but not skinned. I liked dandelions. I picked them for my mother. They were the flower I knew best.

It wasn't until my early twenties that I learned the truth about dandelions. I enrolled in graduate school and moved from the city to share a house with a group of other students in suburban New Jersey. This was the start of my horticultural education. As part of our rent, each of us assisted in taking care of the grounds of the home. I quickly learned that all plants aren't created equal. In fact, there are more classes of plants than castes in India. Much to my surprise, I learned that these pretty yellow dandelions were in fact the lowest of the low - weeds, junk, trash. Somehow when suburbanites looked at dandelions they didn't see what I had seen. I am sorry to say that I too was quickly indoctrinated, finding myself pulling dandelions out of the yard whenever I spotted them, and I spotted them frequently. Despite being among the undesirables, dandelions appeared to be the most hearty. Dandelions even grew through the cracks in the sidewalk. When other flowers withered and died for lack of water, sunlight, or because of a chill in the air, dandelions grew on. When mowed to a stub they quickly grew back. When pulled from the ground, as if by my some magician's trick, within a day they reappeared. As with many homeowners, I too have become obsessed about eradicating dandelions and other weeds from my yard. I own a half dozen gardening implements and have at least four bottles of, I am certain, toxic chemicals in my garage, all designed to rid my small piece of the earth of dandelions and other weeds.

So what does this have to do with children? In this month's article I want to introduce you to Maria, a nine-year-old "dandelion."

Maria was referred to me by her paediatrician a number of months ago. Maria is the eldest of her parents' two children. She is a nine-year-old fourth grader struggling in school. An attractive, actually beautiful, child who has come to believe that she is not very smart and not very appreciated by teachers and classmates. Maria presents with a classic pattern of skill weaknesses leading to basic achievement problems in school. As a preschooler she struggled to learn labels and make appropriate associations. Learning the names of colours and associating the correct name with the correct color was difficult. Not surprisingly, this same process with letters and numbers has been an arduous struggle. Maria has experienced problems with sequential skills. She struggled to learn her phone number, address and even as she began to master sound/symbol associations she struggled to put sounds together to make words and words together to make efficient sentences. Her word retrieval skills are weak as well. All of these are key skills necessary for basic academic achievement - learning to read, write, spell and perform mathematics. Maria also experiences orthographic weaknesses, struggling to remember and make visual associations of letters and numbers, another key skill in mastering academics. Maria's basic intellect is average. If she could decode, she could comprehend. But because this fourth grader's decoding skills are at a second grade level, despite intervention and support, she struggles to comprehend as she reads. Not surprisingly school is becoming increasingly difficult as other students have begun to read to learn and Maria is still entrenched in the midst of learning to read.

Maria doesn't suffer from Attention Deficit Hyperactivity Disorder or other serious psychiatric problems. Her parents are devoted to her. A working class family, their discretionary income has been directed at providing out of school tutorial and support for Maria. Though Maria has benefited from this support, she simply can't achieve and master academic skills at a rate that is consistent with her peers. Thus, despite support she continues to fall farther and farther behind, even though she also continues to make progress. But slow progress is not fast enough in our educational system. Slow progress makes a child conspicuously different in an educational system valuing homogeneity over individuality.

Maria currently receives two hours per day of special education or resource services. She has told her mother she doesn't like going to resource because she misses activities she enjoys in the classroom, and although she acknowledges the resource education is helpful, she is concerned that the price of being different may be more than the help is worth. As my colleague, Dr. Bob Brooks, has pointed out, going to "special education" some how doesn't make children feel special or appreciated.

Following the evaluation, Maria's parents and I decided it would be beneficial for her to meet with me a few times in an effort to attempt to shape her mindset and perception about herself, her capabilities and thoughts about the services she would continue to require at school.

Maria explained to me that she would go to tutoring after school every day but didn't want to go to resource. When I asked her reasons, she responded, "People who go to resource aren't good at anything. I want to be good at something."

How would you respond if as a parent, educator or mental health professional a child said this to you? For most of us, our first response is to intellectualise away the interpretation of the child, to explain that people go to resource to obtain help and that the criteria for special education service doesn't require being poor at everything. Yet, I was certain that Maria had heard this before from other adults, including her parents and teachers, time and time again. On this day, instead of attempting to convince her this was a good thing, I empathized with her concerns and simply listened - sometimes the best course of action.

So now you wonder why I equate this child - a child like all others - a human being with strengths and weaknesses - with dandelions. Think about it. From the earliest incorporation of schools on this continent over 200 years ago until the latter part of this past century, children with learning, emotional, behavioural or any type of difference that set them apart were seen and treated as the "weeds" of the next generation. Why bother educating them since they were clearly defective. Somehow like dandelions, they would survive and many did. If you have trouble believing what you have just read, consider that it wasn't until legislation was passed a scant forty years ago that the American educational system was mandated to provide appropriate education for all children, not just those who behaved well or were easiest to teach. If we truly recognized and accepted our responsibility to prepare all children to become functional members of our society, a process that is essential to maintain our species, then we would have been providing educational services for all children before legislation and the courts told us we had to and threatened us with punishment when we did not. But if you believe that legislation can change hearts and minds, you're mistaken. If we viewed dandelions as flowers, if we accepted the responsibility to nurture and support all children as a means of educating them rather than as a convenient activity, easy to implement when children transition through school well, but an afterthought when they struggle, Maria wouldn't be sitting in front of me viewing herself as someone incapable of doing anything well; someone unintelligent, someone the teacher would prefer to have educated elsewhere.

As I have written, there are two ways to create an artistic masterpiece. Each may be equally valid in the art world. One can start with a large piece of stone and chip away, a process that requires great effort. But if one chips too far, the product is a pile of rubble. This process clearly is ineffective in our educational system. Yet this is the educational process we have embraced. Children view us with chisels in hand, chipping away at them every time we interact. One can also create an equally beautiful piece of art by starting with a lump of clay and building up. It is a more flexible, adaptable approach, one that would make for a better mindset in educating children. To an appreciation of an artistic analogy, I have now added gardening. Gardening and raising children is an analogy that has been made many times before but one worth repeating. Provide plenty of care, nurturance and support through difficult times. Provide a framework for stress hardiness by creating a resilient mindset in the hearts and minds of every child. But most importantly, remember the joy and pleasure you took as a young child with dandelions. Picking them as bright yellow flowers and blowing them into the air as cottony powder puffs. Think of Maria. In our educational system her learning disabilities will continue to make school difficult. She will continue to be a dandelion, but in our hearts and minds will she experience true appreciation, acceptance and appropriate education blossoming into a flower or come to believe she is a weed?

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Last update 12th March 2003