We are back
to the same old routine of scenery and philosophy. But this time, it was
different. They want on a hike, and the topic came up about Phaedrus and the
elimination of grades. He tried this in his rhetoric class, and the student had
to think for himself or herself. This forced them to make the right decisions,
which could also be considered quality judgments. This same idea of quality
came up in the previous chapter, which is an allegory with the mountains. The
ideas are sometimes confusing, but they make sense. I think the grade idea is
an interesting concept because I, as a student, have experienced the same. When
grades are distributed, the wok becomes about getting a good grade, not about
learning. That is honestly what school is about nowadays. It is somewhat sad,
because there are very few classes in which I actually obtain knowledge that is
useful. I would have more knowledge if grades were not given, because I would
not care for the, as much, and this would result in a better decision. This is
all based on Phaedrus’ idea. I personally do not know whether I like grades or
not. They keep me motivated, but also stress me out. I am constantly thinking
about doing work for the grade, and I do not learn and retain information
because of it.
Another
concept that goes hand in hand with grades is the fact that everything is
expected to have a definition that is sensible. This is shown in the novel
through Phaedrus and his concept of Quality. This frustrates me. It may be
because of the fact that it is the way our generation was raised to believe
that grades are important, but I want a clear thought on what Quality is. And I
know I have not gotten that. I really hope I eventually do. I need more answers
from this novel. There is so much I do not know and I am so frustrated. I do
not care that the scenery is pretty and peaceful. We already understand that
Chris does not stop complaining and that he acts out. The worst part is that
his father lets him. The parts of the novel I do find interesting are the
philosophical thought, in which I still end with a sense of confusion.
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