The Education Corner - I Am Not a Success... But!
Nahla Marwa Shuman

Mrs. Nahla Marwa Shuman is a true friend of this magazine who took part in its editing for a time, until the duties of married life claimed her on her farm at Jezzine (the Bekaa)...

With open arms we welcome her today in the first installment of this delightful series, into which she pours her experience and her valuable

educational knowledge, in a charming, childlike style...

Most of the primary schools in Lebanon still follow the old methods of teaching, which do not suit the mentality of the pupils. The classes are crowded, and the large number in a class gives the teacher no room to attend to the pupil as an individual; instead he treats them all as though they had one way of thinking, equal intelligence, and similar temperaments. The book is the sole important instrument in the class: if the pupil knows the contents of the book, he is diligent and clever and is promoted to a higher class. Yet these contents are most often remote from the pupils' mentality and their environment — and nevertheless they are forced to memorize them. How many pupils are branded as lazy, undiligent, and lacking in intelligence, and made to repeat their classes, so that their mental growth is retarded and their personalities degraded! And many of these, if the right educational care were available to them, would show progress and success.

In the following paragraphs is

a talk in the tongue of a pupil ten years of age — and his talk reflects exactly what goes on in our schools today:

— No, I am not one of the successful ones in my class. This is the second year I have spent in the fifth grade, and I am now bigger than the other pupils in height and in body. But they like me, even though I take only a small part in the discussions and recitation in class — they like me because I help them in the playground and teach them many things outside the lesson.

— I do not know why the teachers do not like me. It seems they think a pupil knows nothing unless he can name the book from which he got that knowledge. I have many books in my library at home: for instance, I have "al-Munjid," the "Yesterday and Today" series, and some booklets about automobiles and others about carpentry. And I use my books when I want to clear something up or explain some word.

— At school we are forced to memorize only the things that are in the books, and I cannot learn them by heart. Last year the teacher shut me up in the

classroom the whole day, all through recess, to memorize the names of the kings and rulers of France, but I tried in vain. Of course I know some of them, like Napoleon Bonaparte and Louis the Fourteenth, but there are thirty others I could not manage to memorize. I think I am not good at memorizing historical names.

— In any case, this year I am studying on my own about the big trucks, because my uncle owns three of them, and he has promised me that when I am eighteen years old and become able to help him, I shall drive one of them during the summer holidays. I now know exactly how many horsepower a truck has, and I have learned a great deal about the automobile "motor" and how it turns.

— Last Tuesday, during the science lesson, when the teacher was carrying out an experiment with us on air pressure, I wanted to tell him about the automobile motor and the air pressure in it. He cut me off at once, saying that he saw no connection between the automobile and the air-pressure experiment. Of course I fell silent at once. But

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