I try not to wax philosophical too often, but sometimes events prompt what passes for Deep Thought around here. Two unrelated blog posts were the catalyst this time, one by Jay P. Greene and the other by Stephen Sawchuk.
Jay is upset that NEA steadfastly refuses to acknowledge any positive impact related to the DC voucher program:
The only news is that people, including the news media, public intellectuals, and policymakers, continue to treat the teacher unions as if they were credible actors in education policy discussions. It is a mystery to me why they are ever contacted for comment by reporters or invited to serve on panels. People who feel obliged to lie should be shunned and their opinions should never be solicited because their opinion can never be trusted as serving the truth.
I understand that the teacher unions have a right to exist, to represent their members in negotiations, and to attempt to influence policy. But I don’t know why anyone should help them influence policy since they have shown such a callous disregard for truth and obsessive concern with self-interest.
Jay’s anger is misplaced, mainly because he perceives teacher unions are being treated as “credible actors in education policy discussions.” I read virtually every article and column written every day in newspapers that mention teachers’ unions, and it’s clear to me that they are treated as a powerful special-interest group who can generally get what they want from politicians and school boards. THAT’S why they are contacted for comment. They have proven time and again that what they want is likely to become public policy, so it’s incumbent upon reporters to find out what that is.
Any lawmaker who believes what he reads in an NEA press release or e-mail blast is too dense for public service. Such people may exist, but if they do, spend your emotion on getting them voted out of office. What comes out of the press office of a teachers’ union should be treated no more seriously than an announcement from Dunkin’ Donuts about its plans to make “hard-working Americans stay slightly more productive.”
Meanwhile, we have a post from Teacher Beat, in which Stephen Sawchuk tells us, “Five EdWeek reporters sat down with American Federation of Teachers President Randi Weingarten earlier this week over coffee for a wide-ranging conversation.”
I love Education Week. I’ve known, met and respected reporters and editors who have worked there since 1997. Stephen Sawchuk is a fine writer and an experienced journalist. But at least four of those Ed Week reporters wasted their time with Weingarten.
They got nothing from her that they couldn’t have culled from the AFT web site, but we did learn…
…that Weingarten has a SWEET office, with a seriously fab view of the Capitol. I imagine that’s a good reminder to have when you’re trying to push a tough bill through Congress. Second, one of my female co-workers reports (admiringly) that Weingarten has sculpted “yoga arms.” Which, in addition to making her fierce, also makes her superhuman, since who has time for yoga when you’re running a national and a local union?
Third, in demeanor, Randi is charming and engaging and likes to tell humorous anecdotes. She isn’t above teasing Serious Education Journalists (ahem).
We also learn that Weingarten “has a tendency, like Henry James in his late novels, to insert multiple parenthetical thoughts into sentences. Her answers tend to be fairly philosophical—an effective tactic with the media since it’s much harder to pin her down.”
An apt analogy made even more appropriate when one reads H.G. Wells’s description of that Henry James tendency:
His vast paragraphs sweat and struggle; they could not sweat and elbow and struggle more if God Himself was the processional meaning to which they sought to come. And all for tales of nothingness…. It is leviathan retrieving pebbles. It is a magnificent but painful hippopotamus resolved at any cost, even at the cost of its dignity, upon picking up a pea which has got into a corner of its den.
Weingarten’s tales of nothingness are a tactic she employs with her own members, but you would think five reporters would be able to twist her arm until they came up with some news – even if they are yoga arms.