Casualties in the ÒReading WarsÓ
Frank Serafini – 1999
Doctoral Candidate – Arizona State University
Introduction
Certainly an issue that has caught the eye of educational
journalists, as well as teachers, researchers and teacher educators, is the so
called ÒPhonics vs. Whole LanguageÓ debate. This debate is played out in
preservice reading methods classes and at individual school sites across the
country. Today teachers, both preservice and practicing, are bombarded with
opposing viewpoints, conflicting research studies, divergent teaching
methodologies, comprehensive reading programs and professors who claim to have
THE answer. What is the preservice or classroom teacher to do? As teacher
educators and researchers draw lines in the dirt to protect their territory, or
more exactly their philosophical ÒturfÓ, teachers sometimes get caught in the
crossfire.
Most participants in the debate have dichotomized the
issues, positioning phonics in direct opposition to whole language. If you are
pro-phonics, you must be anti whole language and so forth. This simplifying of
what is apparently a more complex issue has led to some heated discussions and
hurt feelings in many of the classes I have taught.
The reading act, or process of making meaning from text, is
more complex than this dichotomy can illustrate. However, simply blending the
two positions creates as many problems as it eliminates. An eclectic approach
has as many potential problems as philosophical polarization.
In this narrative piece, I attempt to bring into view the
inherent complexity of the ÒReading WarsÓ. While discussing the phonics vs.
whole language issues, I call to mind the inherent diversity of beliefs and
practices involved in any college methods class in todays university
environment. Faculty adjunct professors, and other teacher educators, are faced
with diverse student beliefs, backgrounds and educational philosophies in their
courses each day.
Interjected within the narrative are quotes from current
educational books and journal articles. These quotes, taken from educators
involved in the ÒReading WarsÓ, are intended to bring a different perspective
to the narrative, adding complexity, rather than reducing uncertainty. This
piece was written to disrupt the discussion on the ÒReading WarsÓ, rather than
provide coherence or ÒpatÓ answers to be handed down to practicing or
preservice teachers.
Narrative
Analysis
Except for a strip of light creeping under the metal door,
the classroom was dark. Outside the moon hung in the night sky like a perfectly
formed half moon cookie. Exactly half chocolate, half vanilla. It was unusually
quiet for a week night so early in the semester. Many students were still
dealing with the ordeal of finding their own personal parking strategy. Parking
around the university was at a premium. Because of this, many students would be
late to class the first night.
The classroom door opened slowly and Mary reached a hand in
the room and quickly turned on all the lights. She did not like being alone in
these rooms at night. However, on the first night of class, she liked to be the
first one in the room. If she was
early, she could get a spot up front. It was an old college strategy that her
mother had taught her.
Mother. Her real name was Ophelia, but she never felt comfortable
calling her that. It sounded too impersonal. Ophelia. No, it had to be Mother.
She had been a sixth grade English teacher in upstate New York until her
untimely death just a few years ago. God, how Mary missed her. Mother had said
over and over, ÒThe best students always sit down front.Ó Mary always sat down front.
As she found a seat in one of the uncomfortable plastic
chairs lined up in the front of the room, she placed her leather book bag on
the floor, took out her new notebook she had chosen for this class, and placed
the textbook she had just bought at the college bookstore alongside the
notebook. She liked the way new books felt. Sharp, crisp, ready. As she started
to leaf through the textbook, her mind drifted back to the last semester.
She was not looking forward to a class called, Holistic
Reading Methods. It sounded too much like the ÒWhole LanguageÓ class she had
last semester. The professor in that Whole Language class made her feel
uncomfortable about her beliefs and about her teaching philosophy. The
professor had challenged her about everything Mary said.
Thirty years after the publication of the classic
treatise
Reading: The Great Debate, by Jeanne Chall, the
profession and
the public are still engaged in a vociferous and sometimes
rancorous
debate about how to best develop the proficiency
of beginning readers.
Richard Allington
She felt like the professor was trying to get her to join a
cult, not trying to teach her how to teach. It made her uncomfortable to even
go to the class. However, Mary could not bring herself to miss more than one
class. ItÕs not what good students do. Mother had taught her that.
Teachers are encouraged in this belief [to follow
theories exactly]
by professors who argue that to deviate from a theory
or philosophy or program is to risk being ÒatheoreticalÓ.
Gerald G. Duffy
Mary had heard about this class and the new professor from
some of the other students. If those students liked him, she probably wouldnÕt.
Mary didnÕt have too many friends in the program, but that didnÕt matter. She
had friends where she would be working. ThatÕs what really counted. She just
wanted to get through this program so she could start teaching. Like her Mother
did.
She was relatively sure of how she wanted to teach reading.
Phonics. The Spalding Method to be exact. You couldnÕt even say the word
ÒphonicsÓ around this university anymore. Except in her favorite professorsÕ
class, her first reading class with Dr. Jones.
The debate today is bringing into vehement opposition two
viewpoints about how reading should be taught, widely
known as
phonics and whole language philosophy.
Frank Smith
Dr. Jones really knew his stuff. He explained about the
reading process in just one night. ThatÕs all it took! He didnÕt spend the
whole semester trying to get you to remember how you learned to read or writing
memoirs of your childhood. What a waste of time that was. No, Dr.Jones spent
the whole semester teaching you how to actually ÒteachÓ reading. In that class
they practiced using the basal and phonics flash cards to help students hear
the sounds of our language, so they could read. Dr. Jones showed them exactly
how to do it.
For as long as there have been records of organized
reading instruction, the emphasis has been on teaching
the sounds of letters. It is instructive to consider
why this is the case, since there is no compelling
evidence
that teaching children phonics makes them readers -
and no reason to believe that it could do so. Frank Smith
This was how her Mother had taught, how Mary had learned to
read and how MaryÕs daughter had learned to read as well. Mary had to actually
go out and buy a program advertised on the television to make up for the things
that her childÕs teacher wasnÕt doing in school. A couple of weeks with that
program and she was sounding out everything. If you just followed a
commercially developed reading program exactly as outlined in the teacherÕs
manual, students would learn to read. Mary had seen it work. Of course, there
were some children that struggled, but that was because they didnÕt know the
ÒcodeÓ.
Fortunately, teachers can have far more influence on the
instructional approach than they often realize...
teachers can use
almost any reading materials to help children.
Knowledgeable teachers are the key.
Constance Weaver
Who says ÒPhonicsÓ
doesnÕt work! Ridiculous. If she hadnÕt helped out her daughter Merriam, she
wouldnÕt have stood a chance of getting into a good prep school.
Phonics is markedly, happily better than other approaches
to
teaching reading. Further, this has been known and
thoroughly
demonstrated for centuries. The case for phonics is
direct and obvious.
Joan Beck
Just then the door opened quickly. More noise poured in
from the hallway now. She hoped that the other students would be on time as
well as the professor. Sometimes these professors went back over everything
they had already said, for those that came in late. This really bothered Mary.
She was there on time. Why should she have to listen to everything over again?
Dr. Jones didnÕt do it that way. If you were late, you waited until the class
was over and then he would explain what you missed after everyone else had
left. The good students werenÕt punished for the actions of the poor ones. That
was the way to do it Mary thought.
A young man, clean cut, wearing blue jeans and a sweater
came into the room and dumped his back pack into a chair in the back row. Mary
recognized him from the last class she had taken. That Whole Language class.
She couldnÕt remember his name though. They hadnÕt spoken much during the
class, but he seemed nice. Rather quiet, but nice.
Todd always sat in the back row where he felt more
comfortable. He began to unpack his book bag and he immediately recognized Mary
from last semester. He smiled at her, nodded hello, but they did not talk to
one another. She was the one that always argued with the professor.
Phonics or whole language. Whole language or phonics. It
seemed that it always came down to that. He was sure that there must be
something beneficial in both approaches to teaching reading. Why werenÕt these
people able to see the positive aspects of both programs? Every class seemed to
turn into a Presidential debate. Whatever helped the children read, thatÕs what
mattered. This could be a long semester... again.
The phonics debates has been with us for a long time,
evoking
contradictory points of view. Many educators are
increasingly uncomfortable
with the growing polarization and politicization of
issues. Most
classroom teachers find themselves in a different arena
from
that of the staunch advocates on either side of the
issue.
Dorothy Strickland
Todd was twenty-six, a recent college graduate from the
business department. It was no sooner than he got his degree when he was
convinced he had made a huge mistake. His first interview turned his stomach.
There was no way he could work for IBM, no matter how much they offered him to
start. His father, back in Oregon, had never let him forget his decision.
As Todd was trying to get comfortable in his plastic chair,
the door swung open and a young woman poked her head through the door and asked
if this was indeed RDG 315. Todd said that it was and she entered the room
slowly looking around to see who may be in the room. There were about twelve
students sitting in various seats around the class by now, having quiet
discussions. As Jennifer looked around the room, she recognized Mary sitting in
the front row. Jennifer let out a short sigh, and went quickly to the other
side of the room.
She was dressed in a simple peasant blouse and long knit
skirt. Her leather backpack hung loosely from one shoulder. She quickly scanned
the room for any students she could relate to, sat down and took out her
writerÕs notebook.
There she was...the ÒPhonicatorÓ. They had gone back and
forth last semester and the semester before, arguing about everything. Why was
Mary even in this class? She hated whole language ideas. Why put yourself
through it? Find someone that thinks like you do and take the course from them.
Alternative perspectives of the reading process are cast
as the Òreading warsÓ and the perception is given that
difference is not functional. What is wanting are reports
on which we
all agree. ItÕs as if finding truth were simply a matter
of addition and subtraction.
Jerry Harste
Jennifer had heard good things about this class from the
professor in her last class. She had really enjoyed that class on Language Arts
with Dr. Smith. She was great. It was the first class she had taken where the
professor was talking about things that really seemed to matter to her, really
seemed to relate to the way she saw the world. It was the first class that
talked about teaching in ways that were different from the way Jennifer had
been taught in school.
...teaching against the grain is also deeply embedded in
the culture
and history of teaching at individual schools and in the
biographies
of particular teachers and the individual and
collaborative
efforts to alter curricula, raise questions about common
practices
and resist inappropriate decisions.
Marilyn Cochran-Smith
Good old Reynolds Elementary School. She can still remember
the smell of the disinfectant in the hallways as she walked to her classes. The
hallways were always so shiny early in the morning. Jennifer arrived at school
early because her mom worked at a factory nearby and had to be at work so early
herself. She always dropped her off, kissed her good by and told her to do her
best so that she wouldnÕt have to work in a factory like she did. Since her Dad
had died of cancer, life had been hard for both of them.
School for Jennifer had been a series of frustrations. As
soon as she felt comfortable with a teacher and a group of children, she had to
move. It wasnÕt anyoneÕs fault. Her mother had to go where there was work. It
was still hard on her.
She remembers the SRA box sitting on the windowsill, above
the radiator heater, between the half finished art projects and the dying jade
plant. The box sat above the heater staring at Jennifer, defying her to get to
the ÒGoldÓ level. She hated those little stories and how you had to answer all
the questions before you could move on to another color level. This wasnÕt
reading, it was torture.
People who do not trust children to learn will
always expect a method to do the job.
Frank Smith
Maybe Jennifer should just drop this class and take it
again later. It just wasnÕt worth her time to sit and listen to Mary argue with
the professor again. It wasted class time and there wasnÕt a chance on Earth
that she would see things differently anyway. As Jennifer sat down, she began
to leaf through the course catalog.
If the debate is to serve any productive purpose, it must
be
used as the basis for constructive dialogue and
collaborative
efforts to examine and take advantage of the best
research and practice available.
Dorothy Strickland
The door opened many times as the rest of the class ambled
in and found seats around the classroom. Some students recognized other
students from earlier classes and sat talking about their holidays and what had
been happening in their lives since they had last seen each other. Nothing
really important, just that idle chit chat that helped pass the time, but
didnÕt seem to go anywhere.
As Travis opened the door, he could hear voices coming from
inside the classroom. He knew it was going to be a big class. Thirty six on the
roster. That was just too many students to get to know. It would be three weeks
before he even recognized every student, let alone get to know which name went
with which face. He knew names and he knew faces quickly, but it always took
awhile to put the two together.
Carrying an ÒEddie BauerÓ back pack and a cloth bag full of
childrenÕs picture books, he walked to the front of the room, moved the podium
against one wall and sat down on a table facing the class. The talk slowed down
a bit, but not much.
Travis spent his days as a fourth grade teacher, teaching
classes at the university at night while working on his doctorate in Reading
Education. This was his second semester teaching classes, this being his first
time teaching a Reading Methods class.
He had enjoyed teaching his first class on Language Arts,
but looked forward to teaching something he knew more about. He had not been as
prepared as he wanted to be for his first class. But, what can you expect? He
had been given that last class one week before it was to start. How prepared
could he have been?
This time he felt like he was ready. He was able to order
the textbook he wanted, rather that being stuck with a book that someone else
had ordered. It wasnÕt that it was a poorly written book, it just didnÕt match
his philosophy. But thatÕs only one of the concessions he had made last
semester in order to teach a class. Being an adjunct professor was wrought with
concessions.
It seemed like he never knew if they were going to allow
him to teach, right up until classes started. One semester he had written three
syllabi and all three classes were given to someone else at the last minute.
Political, thatÕs all it was. Political garbage. It seemed that he wasnÕt
friends with the right person at the right time.
Today, the role of phonics in reading and writing, has
become
as much a political issue as it has an educational one.
International Reading Association, Position Statement on
Phonics
This time the syllabus had been prepared in advance,
allowing Travis to read it over a few times and make some changes before he
showed it to his department chair. He was pretty sure that the chair didnÕt
read it. He usually didnÕt have to answer too many questions about it. Anyway,
this semester they didnÕt have enough graduate students to go around. Everyone
he knew was teaching a class. Dr. Jones didnÕt like it, but he had no choice.
To be fair, there is no consensus in the reading research
community about the value of phonics. But in some cases,
phonics and whole language have been used as Òred herringsÓ, or as code words
to
represent political attitudes.
Robert F. Carey
Some of the students looked up as he walked to the front of
the room and sat down on the table. Wearing faded blue jeans, a Fort Lewis
College sweatshirt and sneakers, he had to admit, he did look more like a
student than a professor. Even an adjunct professor. He always pictured
professors with tweed blazers with patches on the elbows, smoking a pipe, hair
unkept, carrying a pile of papers, always in a hurry for some lecture they
absentmindedly forgot. Travis didnÕt own a tweed blazer, was extremely punctual
and liked to have his hair cut regularly, even if it was rather long.
After saying ÒGood EveningÓ to the students, Travis drew a
long line across the board with arrows at both ends. He said that this class
should be called ÒBalanced Literacy ProgramsÓ instead of Holistic Reading
Methods because people sometimes got the wrong ideas about the word ÒHolisticÓ.
Mary liked what she heard, Todd didnÕt care and Jennifer
wasnÕt sure where the professor was going with all of this.
He said that most philosophies of literacy development can
be placed somewhere along this line, and that it was the studentÕs job to
decide where they felt most comfortable. At one end he wrote three words;
Traditional - Transmission - Behaviorist. At the other end he wrote three more
words; Whole Language - Constructivist - Psycholinguistic. Then he read a book.
Phonics, like beauty, is in the eye of the beholder.
Because phonics
can be so many things, some people treat it as a dirty
word.
With these strong feelings, extreme views have been
allowed to
predominate, seemingly forcing out any middle position.
Steven Stahl
Travis read Seven Blind Mice by Ed Young, a modern fable
about seeing the whole before making a judgment about the parts. This book
usually created a good discussion and was an apt metaphor for what Travis was
trying to convey to the class. After reading the book, they had a brief
discussion about some of the issues he wanted to bring up. Rather than have
this discussion with the whole group, Travis wanted to have small groups
discuss these ideas and then come back together as a whole to discuss what they
had talked about in their small groups.
Travis asked the students to count off by twelve, so that
the students could be placed into twelve different groups of three. Todd, Mary
and Jennifer each called out number seven.
Controversies having to do with reading instruction flare
up
with predictable regularity, a new one erupting almost as
soon as the
smoke and passion of the previous outbreaks have
subsided.
Frank Smith
Travis asked each group to gather around a table as he
passed out a ditto sheet with some instructions on it. He said to spend some
time with the questions on the sheet and that he would walk around and interact
with the students. On the paper were the following two questions:
1. What
is reading?
2. How do
you teach children to read?
If children learn from the company they keep, how do
they learn to read? To answer this question, there is no
point in looking
for evidence from the experimental laboratory or from
educational statistics. It is irrelevant to consider how
children
struggle through classroom exercises in reading
instruction.
Frank Smith
On the way home Mary called one of her friends from the
school she volunteered at on her cellular phone. She needed to talk to someone
about what had happened. Todd went down to his favorite brewpub with a friend
from another class to talk about what had gone on in their new classes.
Jennifer went home and talked to her roommate for hours about what had happened
in class. It took two bottles of wine before she even attempted to go to sleep.
As Mary talked to her friend on the phone, she tried to
explain how difficult it was to get the other students to see what she really
meant. They kept insisting that reading was making meaning and Mary agreed with
that. But how can you make meaning if you canÕt read the words? They just
didnÕt get it.
Mary had read that there are approximately forty-eight
phonemes that needed to be taught, and Mary tried to convince the other
students that the best way to do it was to teach them directly, and in
sequence. This way the students would have all the ÒtoolsÓ they needed to begin
to read. Once they can read these words they are ready for some easy, beginning
books. It is just that straight forward. What are teachers to do, just sit
around and read books to the class all day? These whole language teachers are
trying to get off easy. Phonics programs arenÕt easy to master, but the teacher
can really help students once they know all about it. The test scores prove it.
The failings of most of the phonics programs may be
summarized in that they neglect spelling and do not teach
the saying and
writing of the forty-five basic sounds of the phonograms
of the language before trying to read.
Romalda Spalding
Jennifer got home in time to sit with her roommate and talk
about their day. She opened a cheap bottle of Chardonnay and sat down at the
coffee table in the living room. She couldnÕt believe what had happened. This
woman was so sure that she was right, flaunting that Spalding Method in their
face. Children were treated like robots. So what if the test scores at that
back to basics school went up. Who would want their child at that school
anyway? If children spent all of their class time sounding out words and
writing them in their Spalding spelling book, when did they have time to read
real books? When did they learn to love and appreciate literature?
The one thing Jennifer loved to point out was that deaf
people learned to read and they couldnÕt use any phonics! How did they learn to
read? What about the people before these phonics programs were developed? Mary
didnÕt have much to say about that now did she?
Alot of people are talking about phonics but in
different ways. How people talk about phonics depends on
their
belief systems about reading in general.
Steven Stahl
Down at the local brewpub, Todd pulled his chair closer to
the brass rail that ran the length of the wooden bar. He slowly sipped his Bass
Ale and tried to explain how frustrating the first class had been. He got stuck
between a Òphonics worshiperÓ and a Ògranola loving whole languageÓ liberal. It
had been ridiculous. These two sat and argued all night about who was better.
Todd knew that he wouldnÕt have to follow any manual in
order to teach reading, but some direction would certainly help to get him
started. He liked to read books to students but how would he help individual
students learn to read by themselves? If they couldnÕt sound out the words, how
could they read? But, if they didnÕt love books, why would they want to read? A
little of this and a little of that. It would be the best of both worlds.
Besides, whatever the student needs, that is what has to be taught.
These (mis)perceptions of whole language
teaching resulted in confusion for many whole language
teachers.
Further, when some teachers perceived a need for phonics
instruction,
they added on a program unrelated to their regular,
literature based program. The Frankenclasses were
stitched
together, with neither part of the curriculum informing
the other. Such
a curriculum may be no more desirable than the omission
of phonics instruction.
Steven Stahl
Travis thought that the first night went pretty well. He
had a good group except that it was so large. There was that one group in the
corner that seemed to have a real interesting discussion. He would have to call
on some of them as the semester went on for their input. It should be a good
semester.
As theory makers, perhaps all of us should attend more to
what we have
in common than we have done in the past. We whole
language educators
[need to] remain open to reexamining and revising our
theory...
Constance Weaver