When most people think of boarding schools, they picture smart middle- to upper-class white kids in ties and blazers. After all, it is fairly expensive to send a child away for schooling, so the parents have to have money. Right? Not at Washington D.C.’s SEED (School for Educational Evolution and Development). This charter and boarding school seems to be the antithesis of most people’s idea. 98% of the students here are African-American and 2% are Hispanic. This school uses a lottery system to select students and many are two years behind academically. The students here have free tuition, boarding, meals, tutoring and career counseling. The staff is diverse and is allowed to chose their own curriculum. There is also a large number of teachers to ensure smaller class size.
These students have had a life altering experience; they probably would not have finished high school or given college a thought. Now, 100% of graduates are going on to college and most are first generation college-attendees. SEED graduates have been accepted to such places as Princeton, Duke, and Georgetown. They also score better and are better behaved than their Washington D.C. peers (Only 5% were in a physical fight last year compared to 35% of their public school counterparts).
Some critics feel Washington City Council’s money could be spent wiser, using less per student instead of significantly helping a few. But the creators of the SEED program are thrilled by the success of their students and wish to expand to more locations in D.C. and possibly California.
I think schools like this should be everywhere. They are intensive and have a measurable impact on the students as well as the community. Think of how much better the world would be if students had personalized attention and access to all the things they need to succeed! But if this happened, following the SEED model, state deficits would be much larger since the funding comes from the government. I know both sides of the charter school debate, but I think they have quite a bit of merit. And it isn’t fair for only certain students to have that privilege, but I am reminded of that story with the old man, the boy, and the starfish: “I made a difference to that one.”
“The Little Class that Could”