As a student, I have a love-hate relationship with
standardized tests. They have become an important indicator of my future and
will continue to be a heavy part of my education. Standardized testing starts
as early as 5th grade. Students at this age take State standardized
tests to measure their potential for advanced classes and to measure teacher
performance. From then, the tests grow importance, from just a measure of
progress to a deciding factor of college acceptance. I can honestly say that my
most stressful educational experience was taking the ACT. As a junior in high
school, they canceled class for all other grades and had the juniors test in a
silent school for an entire day. Not only was the environment scary, but the
rules, directions, and pencil requirements made me afraid to cough. It was
enough pressure to take the test alone, never mind the fact that my results
from this test would determine a heavy weight of my acceptance to my dream
college. My parents, friends, and teachers spent the entire year talking about
the scores and all they would determine. Once the time came to take the test, I
realized I had spent more time studying what score I needed to get than
actually studying for the test. But, studying for standardized tests is another
issue. Many of the tests are national tests, and each curriculum differs in the
nation. Due to this, my teachers explained that there is a possibility that you
may not have learned 30% of the material discussed in any national test. So, I
started studying everything I could. I took around 50 practice exams for the
ACT and still saw no progress. This is when I decided that I would sign up for
a class designed for the ACT. I wrote off three hours of my Saturday for a
month and showed up to this class that I was expecting to teach me all of the
30% of information I had not learned. Strangely enough, the class was not based
on information, but on test-taking strategy. Instead of learning the test
information, I learned how to take a standardized test using time-saving
techniques, process of elimination, guessing advantages, and other strategies.
This is when I realized that the standardized test was not only a measure of my
knowledge, but a test of my ability to take a test. I associated this with
unfairness. It was not fair that these tests would put information I had never
seen before in front of me and if I did not know how to divide my guesses
correctly, I would be set up for failure. But, after taking the class my
practice scores had increased substantially and I began to like the tricks to
finding the right answer. These tips and tricks were not only beneficial to standardized
tests, but also regular everyday tests. Regardless of the unfairness, I used
the tips and they worked. I was lucky enough to rock out my ACT and get the
score that got me accepted into all of my dream schools. My parents were happy
with me, my friends were excited for me, and I loved my ACT results. This is
where the love-hate relationship settled. I took a test filled with information
that I had never seen before, along with information I had, and used techniques
designed for test-taking to excel in my educational dreams. What if I had not
taken that ACT prep class? Would I have still scored this high? Does my
preparation put me at an unfair advantage? What if my friends who are smarter
than me got lower scores because of the pressure? I understand that college
acceptance is based off of many aspects, but I will continue to question the
accuracy and necessity of a standardized test to measure a student’s capability
to perform. I do not feel that the amount of pressure these tests puts on
students give them any additional advantages.
Standardized tests have been a part of my education every
step of the way and will continue to be as I go into a master’s program at my
University. I understand the importance of measuring the intelligence of
students, but I will always question the accuracy of standardized tests.
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