Inciting
Speech
by Mark C. Carnes
This essay originally appeared in the March/April 2005 issue of Change magazine. Mark C. Carnes is
Ann Whitney Olin Professor of History at Barnard
College, general editor of the 25-volume American National Biography, and creator of
"Reacting to the Past."
"The Thirty Tyrants have inflicted great pain on all of us here--here amidst the rubble of our once-magnificent city." Beth looked up from the lectern and gestured vaguely toward the courtyard. One student took a sip from a bottle of Poland Spring, another chewed on a pen. Both regarded Beth appraisingly.
"But
now that the Thirty Tyrants are dead or gone," she
continued, "we should banish them from our hearts and minds.
We must not rekindle old hatreds." She looked down, turned a few pages, and read: "I therefore
propose to you, citizens of Athens, that we pass a
reconciliation agreement. No Athenian shall ever again
speak of the past wrongs of those who supported the Thirty.
We must . . ."
"No!"
Allison shouted, "We must not forget those who died at the hands of the Thirty!"
Beth, taken aback, stared at
her.
Allison
continued: "Our dead martyrs demand vengeance."
"But revenge is
wrong!" Rachel called out.
Another voice: "Revenge will lead to violence, and then to more violence."
"Not revenge, vengeance," Allison replied. She leaned forward, shoulders hunched, a strand of black hair tumbling across her eyes."
I ask you,
Beth"--Allison's voice softened--"is memory bad?
Is truth bad?"
But sometimes the truth can hurt people," Beth
answered.
More voices:
"The truth is the truth."
"But talk of the
past only stirs up trouble."
"We
suffered enough under the Thirty Tyrants. Should we suffer again, under the memory of
their rule?"
Then a half-dozen
shouts, and several students moved in line
behind Beth at the podium.
"We must trust each other, not kill each
other!"
Beth's voice rang out, pitched higher,
the rhetorical flourishes gone.
"That's right."
Dara, hands fluttering with excitement, was on
her feet. "Let's say you've got two farmers who are neighbors. OK? One says to the other. 'Hey, last night I slept with your wife.' What would happen? A fight! The truth would lead to violence!"
"If you keep talking about the evil of the
Thirty," Beth added, "we'll just keep killing
each other. We've got to stop the hate and
the hurt!"
More hands, more
shouts.
Sitting a corner,
scarcely noticed amidst the din, I looked at the
class roster and put checks next to those who
had spoken. When I finished, every name was
checked.
Except
Veronica's.
I looked up and
spotted her at the far end of the table, her
wide eyes moving from one speaker to another.
She looked as though she had wandered into a den
of bears.
When class ended,
as students were gathering their books and
jabbering about Athens, Veronica at last
spoke. Her words were ostensibly addressed
to nearby students: "I thought the
purpose of college was for everyone to cooperate
and help each other, not tear each other apart."
She looked at me and walked out of the room.
Words can wound;
debate can be hurtful. The Athenians
understood this well. That was why, in 403
B.C., they endorsed a "reconciliation
agreement" to prevent public discussion of
the city's recent past.
The
previous year Athens had surrendered to Sparta,
a devastating conclusion to the 28-year
Peloponnesian war. The Spartan army then
installed a group of dictators--the Thirty
Tyrants--to rule Athens. The Thirty
butchered hundreds, perhaps thousands, of
democrats, which provoked an insurgency.
Sparta soon wearied of the chaos and
withdrew its military garrison. Left to
fend for themselves, the Thirty fled and
democracy was restored. The
"reconciliation agreement" prohibited Athenians
from "remembering the past wrongs" of those who
had supported the Thirty. The Athenians
took the law seriously, putting one citizen to
death for violating its provisions.
The case of
Socrates further demonstrates the limits on
Athenian speech. To many democrats,
Socrates' utopian state, run by a manipulative
elite, resembled nothing so much as the Spartan
oligarchy. Moreover, the leader of the
Thirty--Critias--had studied with Socrates.
In 399 B.C. some democrats, still bitter,
brought Socrates to trial on charges of "impiety" and "corrupting the youth," probably
an allusion to his connection to Critias and his
scorn for the democracy. Both the
reconciliation agreement and the case of
Socrates demonstrated that despite its purported
commitment to free speech, Athens, the "cradle
of democracy," had emphatically decided that
certain subjects were off limits.
* * *
The
same
could be said of our nation's colleges and
universities, which have developed a culture of
reconciliation. It is so pervasive that no
one much notices it, nor are explicit sanctions
required to impose it. The point became
awkwardly evident to me when my wife and I took
our daughter on a college-hunting trip through
New England.
During
our tour of Wesleyan College, an energetic
student guide boasted of the school's diversity.
He ticked off various clubs and associations for
all races, religions, and ethnic groups, as well
as for all sexual orientations, including
separate groups for gays and lesbians. "And I almost forgot," he added, "we have a
really active asexual movement on campus."
Towards the end of the tour, someone pointed
across the road to a Victorian building with
large columns and asked what it was. "Oh
that," the guide muttered. "It's a fraternity
where the conservative kids live." "But
that's ok," he said, hastily recovering his
bright tone. "That's where they do their
stuff so the rest of us don't have to deal with
them."
What,
I wondered, was my daughter to make of these
words? I had wanted her regard college as
a place to grow intellectually by bumping up
against new ideas and people, but the guide was
making the opposite point. Diversity
was valuable not because students would learn
from each other, but because just about any
student there could find a comfortable niche
among like-minded peers.
Fraternities and
sororities have long channeled college students
into homogeneous social groupings, but the
sorting trend has gained momentum in recent
years. My own campus, once famously
resistant to such compartmentalization, has
witnessed not just a revival of Greek
organizations but also the development of
countless associations based on religious,
ethnic, sexual, or racial identity. When I
ask why they join such groups, students respond
that it's good to have a place where "people
accept you for what you are" or where "you feel
comfortable immediately."
Within
companionable peer groups there is plenty of
talk but little of the conflict that generates
thought or the intellectual friction that
stimulates learning. "Our antagonist,"
Edmund Burke wrote, "is our helper. He
that wrestles with us strengthens our nerves,
and sharpens our skill." "Conflict is the
gadfly of thought," John Dewey added. "It
shocks us out of sheep-like passivity. Our
students, having herded themselves into
peaceable pastures, graze free from contentious
words. Intellectual disputes, such as they
are, rumble in the distance, beyond earshot.
"Whatever."
Some students
don't believe that college should be so
comfortable. Rachel, a first-year student
in the same class that had debated the
reconciliation agreement with Allison, wrote a
letter to the Columbia Spectator criticizing
university plans to create two new organizations
for varsity athletes--one for Christians and
another for Jews. Too often, Rachel
complained, "intellectual factions form strictly
and predictably along the lines of one's
personal identity." This prevented
students from having "meaningful conversations
with those who differ from themselves."
This point was
confirmed in a 1998 survey of student attitudes
at Grinnell College (Change, September/October
1998). Most students said that they would
not discuss sensitive issues with anyone with
whom they strongly disagreed. Nearly half
went further: unless they knew in advance
the views of the person with whom they were
talking, they would not discuss any sensitive
subject. Many students claimed a
"right" to express their views without being
criticized or challenged. "Promising our
students that we will make them comfortable may
simply confirm them in their view that they have
the right not to be challenged," the authors of
the study concluded.
Not only do
students smilingly evade contentious discussion
within peer groups, they don't say much in
class, either. Many studies have confirmed
this point. My favorite appeared in the
Journal of Higher Education (May/June 1996).
There, an education professor described her
thoughtful attempt to determine which teaching
techniques were most effective at eliciting
discussion. Her researchers went to a
large public university in the Northeast (she
did not disclose its name) and asked students,
faculty, and administrators to identify the
teachers on campus who had proven most adept at
promoting discussion. This resulted in a
list of the top twenty professors. The
researchers audiotaped a random set of these
professors' classes, ranging in size from 15 to
44 (the median was 29). Evaluators
then listened to the tapes, noting exactly who
spoke, for how long, and under what
circumstances.
The data produced
an awkward revelation. Even these "best"
teachers in relatively small classes failed to
generate much discussion. Indeed, the
student response was so poor that the author was
hard-pressed to identify any effective
strategies for stimulating discussion.
On average, students spoke only 2.28 percent of
the time. That is, the professor spoke
nearly 49 minutes in a typical 50-minute class.
And the "student speech" was rarely substantive. "Will this be on the final?" was a
characteristic question. The great majority of
students said nothing. The author
concluded that even "very good" teachers should
improve their "discussion-leading" skills and
students should work on their "participation
skills." But people learn skills only when
they need them, and clearly today's silent
students feel they have little need for
discussion skills.
Some professors
are not displeased with this arrangement.
Many regard a silent class as proof that
students are paying attention or at least
showing a sensible measure of deference to their
intellectual betters. Others reason that
professors are paid to teach and that in
speaking a lot, they are working hard. But
most professors know that passive students don't
learn much. Ideas do not gain coherence
until they have been incorporated within
students' own patterns of thought.
Most students
amiably accede to an arrangement that requires
only that they sit back, take notes (or not),
and refrain from snoring. In an
article in the Amherst alumni magazine, Suzanne
Feigelson, a recent graduate, complained that
one of the earliest lessons she learned at
Amherst was to shut up. As a freshman she
had been eager to express herself and debate big
ideas. But that soon changed. "There is a
phenomenon at Amherst that students stop talking
in class about midway through freshman year,"
she explained. Upper-class students convey
their disdain for the eager and animated
freshman in various brutally effective ways.
Soon all new students learn that "it's not cool
to talk in class." This does not happen
just at Amherst.
* * *
The class in which
the debate about the reconciliation agreement
took place was part of a general education
program called "Reacting to the Past " that I
initiated at Barnard College in 1996.
It has since spread to scores of colleges and
universities (see box on next page). In "Reacting," college students play elaborate
games set at pivotal moments in the past, their
roles informed by great texts. They learn
big ideas by discussing and debating them and
the past by reliving it. Barnard President
Judith Shapiro immediately embraced the program: "Trying on a variety of roles not only teaches students about others, but it also causes them to reflect more deeply on who they are themselves. The more sophisticated and confident they become in their self-knowledge, the more effectively they engage with others."
Early in the
implementation of the "Reacting" initiative,
Barnard applied for a developmental grant
from the Fund for the Improvement of
Post-Secondary Education (FIPSE) of the U.S.
Department of Education. David Johnson, a
program officer, proposed that much of the
grant--well over $100,000--be spent on evaluation.
I bristled at the cost, but Johnson prevailed.
The resulting evaluation, designed by psychology
professor Steven Stroessner, was ingenious.
About 100 students were assigned to "Reacting"
first-year seminars and an equal number to
conventional first-year seminars. During
the first week of school, all were paid a small
sum to report individually to a researcher.
In one of the evaluative tests, the researcher
provided each student with background notes on a
contemporary issue, such as gun control.
After studying the notes for a few minutes, the
student was to give a five-minute speech into a
tape recorder on the subject. Four months
later, after the close of the semester, the
student went through the same procedure on a
different topic. Evaluators then graded
all of the speeches without reference to the
date or identities of the speakers. At the
beginning of the semester, the students in the "Reacting" and the "conventional" seminars had
nearly identical scores. But by the end,
those who took Reacting had improved
substantially while those in the other classes
had not.
The results
confirmed my own observations. With each game,
"Reacting" students acquire more skill,
confidence, and poise. Sometimes the
growth is extraordinary. Ting-Ting, a student
in my first Reacting class, was a hesitant, shy
girl of Chinese background. Early in the
first semester, while playing a game that
explored Confucian thought in Ming China,
Ting-Ting, assigned to be a supporter of the
Wanli emperor, ventured a statement:
"You critics of
the emperor don't understand," she said softly.
"In China, when you talk with someone older
than you, you lower yourself. When you
speak to a parent, you lower yourself farther.
But when you speak to the emperor, you put
yourself down, down, down on the ground."
Her voice was
scarcely audible; she was staring at the table.
But in the
following weeks and months, Ting-Ting spoke more
frequently and more loudly. In the final
game of the year, set in India on the eve of
independence in 1945, Ting-Ting was randomly
assigned the role of leader of the Muslim
League. During the final session, most of
the other factions--Indian National Congress,
Gandhi, Untouchables, Sikhs, Hindu extremists,
and British negotiators--had agreed on a
constitution for a United India. But
Ting-Ting refused to accept it. The Muslim
minority, she declared, had not received
sufficient guarantees; their rights would be
trampled by the Hindu majority. The debate
became increasingly acrimonious. Ting-Ting, at
the center of it all, stood up and walked to the
podium.
"If you do not
change the constitution," she declared, "I will call on the Muslims of India to rise up and fight!"
A dozen students
leaped to their feet, howling in protest.
A civil war would plunge India into chaos;
nearly all factions would lose. For twenty
minutes, Ting-Ting remained at the podium,
cajoling, brokering, arguing. At one point
another professor opened the door and poked his
head in, his face creased with concern:
"Is everything OK
in here?" he asked. "I thought there was a
riot."
"Not yet," one
student replied.
In the end,
Ting-Ting got the guarantees the Muslims needed.
Ting-Ting would
have found her voice without the "Reacting"
class. But she found it earlier in her
college career because the class format demanded
that she speak clearly and forcefully.
A few weeks after the India game, Ting-Ting
was elected treasurer of the first-year class.
After her sophomore year, she spent a
full-year internship observing the workings of
the newly formed legislature of the Georgian
republic. When she returned I expressed
amazement. "How did you pull it off?
I mean, you didn't speak Russian or Georgian,
did you?" "Not at first," she replied. "But I've got a mouth."
The week after
Ting-Ting's tumultuous session in India, the
students in that first "Reacting" class were
asked to complete the standard course evaluation
forms. One question left them flummoxed: "What could be done to encourage discussion?"
"What does this mean?"
one student scribbled on the form. "Students are the
class." "The problem wasn't to get us to speak, it was
to get us to shut up," another wrote. "We didn't need
encouragement," added another. "Tranquilizers would
have been more in order." The same enthusiasm for
debate has been reported at other schools that have
adopted "Reacting." Students are so eager to speak that
they nearly always come to class. One faculty
member at Loras College in Iowa and another from Trinity
College in Connecticut reported that they had perfect
attendance--for the entire semester. Students
playing the "Trial of Anne Hutchinson" game at Dordt
College in Iowa, dismayed that they lacked time for
everyone to say what they wanted, proposed that they
extend class for another hour. Because some had to
go to a class immediately afterwards, the entire group
voted to begin class an hour earlier--at 8:00 AM.
And they did.
* * *
I had clung to reminiscences and enthusiastic reports such as these to compensate for my failure with Veronica. We talked privately after the Athens game was over. She said that the class was stressful and the stress made it impossible for her to speak. I asked if she spoke in other classes. She didn't answer directly but said that she preferred to listen and take notes. Her pet peeves, she said, were students who showed off and monopolized class time.
* * *
Words can hurt and
wound; they can also protect and heal.
There is a time for reconciliation, for
swallowing harsh words, as the Athenians well
understood; yet words, even harsh ones, clarify
existing ideas and generate new ones.
Ancient Athens lives in our imagination not
because its people were companionable but
because they gave voice to words--brilliant and
wondrously contentious words--that reverberated
in the Assembly, the theatre, and the courts.
Our own democracy
needs intellectual debate, but increasingly we
lack the inclination and skills to have it.
Like students within their homogeneous peer
groups, American citizens increasingly inhabit
intellectually gated communities. Untested
and unchallenged, ideas devolve into opinion;
"political discourse" becomes a contradiction in
terms.
Pundits worried
that the last presidential campaign revealed a
great divide in the American electorate. We
were divided mostly by the fences that marked
our social and cultural grazing grounds--our
"demographics," in the language of media (and
marketing) analysts. The election functioned
not as referendum on ideas but as marketing
opportunities for attack ads and sound bites.
What mattered were consumer "issues" of style,
personality, and appearance. What this national
moment showed, mostly, was that we lack the
capacity and courage to espouse clear ideas and
engage in meaningful debate.
Colleges and
universities function, in part, to sustain our
democracy. The silence of our students
endangers their intellectual health. But
it also imperils our nation. "Reacting to
the Past" teaches reasoning and speaking skills.
More important, it pushes students into distant
worlds. There, free from the constraints
of their own sense of self, they find it easier
both to explore new and challenging ideas and to
talk about them.
Author's Note: The
first names mentioned in the text are those of
actual students who were in the class.
"Allison" and "Veronica," who could not be
reached for permission to use their words, are
pseudonyms.
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Change: The Magazine of Higher Learning. 37.2
(2005): 6-11.