The John William Pope Center
Editor's Note: Stephen Zelnick is a  member of the Department of English at Temple University and co-founder  of the Association for Core Texts and Courses (ACTC). I happened to catch an interview with Richard Whitmire, author of Why  Boys Fail: Saving Our Sons from an Educational System That’s Leaving  Them Behind. His is the latest voice in a chorus of writers who  have focused attention on the weak performance of boys and young men in  education. Whitmire, a capable and committed journalist, follows the  social science approach of gathering statistics and then guessing at  likely causes. And the data are stunning. Boys do poorly in reading in the early  grades, they fail in great numbers to graduate from high school, they go  on to higher education at lower percentages than young women, and they  fail to complete higher education programs at a noticeably higher rate  than their female counterparts. So many theories have been proposed for these failings that  it is difficult to keep up with them. Boys’ brains don’t work right for  what school does; boys’ energies are not suited to sitting still (more  Ritalin, please); boys are biologically best suited to manual labor;  boys lack male role models in school settings; boys see cooperative  behavior as submission; boys resist cupboard-keeping neatness; and so  on. Undoubtedly, these are all true, and always have been. I would like to propose a wider perspective by looking for causes in  the broad cultural environment. As a humanist who teaches literature and  labors as a core curriculum and Great Books advocate, I  premise my thoughts on old notions of human nature, social values, and  cultural continuity. Thus, I would add something I am not hearing in this discussion.  Boys, and young men in particular, respond very well to noble purpose  but haven’t had much to go on in the past fifty years of our bedraggled  history. So many of the young men I see in my classes have mentally and  emotionally quit, given up. They are not supported by inspiring ideals  that help organize and focus their energies. They seem prematurely weary, defeated by obstacles they haven’t met  yet, bored and restless and merely going through the motions. Some have  adopted the cool pose of indifference, and, indeed, they really don’t  care. When I ask them where they are going with their educations, they  look perplexed, as if I had awakened them from a deep sleep. Instead of a  direction, they tell me a long wandering tale of possibilities, a tale  told with an embarrassed smile and no conviction. Our society has not totally forgotten about the affinity between  young men and ideals of service and sacrifice. My guess is that the  military’s advertising works precisely because it appeals to young men  (and it is still aimed primarily at men) and their desire to serve a  higher purpose and prove their valor. The football field provides  another example of young men pulling together, sacrificing to win,  admiring tradition, and responding powerfully to the strong-hearted  guidance of a coach. However, these examples are too restricted to  answer the needs of most young men, and I fear they live better as  images than as sustaining realities. As far back as The Republic,  Plato noted that the best leaders (he termed them “guardians”) are  driven by visions of honor and service and not by dreams of gain. Our  military seems still capable of producing soldiers and statesmen; I am  less sure about our universities. I am now an old codger approaching age seventy. Growing up, I could  idolize sports heroes, but also scientists, and artists, and  entertainers, and statesmen, and businessmen, and politicians. My sports  heroes were never bigger than the games they played and were neither  puffed up on mega paychecks or mega drugs. Businessmen were giants of  industry and made things you could see and use, and created prosperity  that improved everyone’s lot. Bankers, like judges, were noted for  probity and not for manic and destructive inventiveness. Today’s  celebrities run faster, express themselves with extreme energy and  talent, and master the media with finesse and power never dreamed of by  my heroes, but they seem not much motivated by anything other than  greed. “Show me the money” is not an inspiring message for the young. Though in my family we were reflex-Democrats, Eisenhower was viewed  as a noble man, a decent and high-minded person who cared about the  country and about the government that protected us. Perhaps that time  was equally corrupt, but I wonder. Robert Penn Warren’s All the  King’s Men was shocking because it exposed the corruption of a  political figure, Willie Stark. Would Jack Burden, seeking some nobility  in Willie Stark, now seem merely credulous and naïve? Whatever the  facts underlying the appearances, our public stories once were honorable  in substance and intent. As a boy, I revered George Washington and was not baffled by the fact  of his slave-owning or his land dealings along the Potomac, as if that  was all to be known about him. I hoped I would tell the truth about  despoiled cherry trees; I hoped, like Benjamin Franklin walking down  Philadelphia’s Market Street as a young man on his own, that I would see  the world before me as an open field of possibilities; I believed I  would, like Lincoln, chase after the poor woman who forgot her three  pennies because it was the right thing to do. How does a boy become a  man without these inspirations? The social and cultural atmosphere has been so polluted one wonders  how young people can form life-projects that demand decency and  tenacious effort. Everything seems to be for sale, and no one is ashamed  by it. The fix is in on the Left and the Right in Washington. Turpitude  in the coal and oil industry, with their locust hosts of lobbyists to  protect them from those who would protect the environment, is an old  story. The new stories are about agri-business and healthcare and  education, and now even the green NGOs that take big bucks to moderate  their advocacy.  A recent National Public Radio interview featured a sexual dominatrix  who earned praise from the interviewer for her entrepreneurial  inventiveness. College campuses promote celebrations of sex and invite  young men and women to share the dorm and each other. State and local  governments pay their bills by sponsoring gambling and constructing  casinos (when those are exhausted, is prostitution next?). No politician  aspires to courage, or risks moral conviction; it seems to have become a  great game for small prizes. Our wars appear to be not only immoral but  also pragmatic embarrassments—founded on lies, blood, power, and  profits.  Young men can be excused for pondering whether ours is a  wicked nation, or a stupid one. In the “boys fail” discussion, girls enter as victims suffering from a  lack of suitable life partners. The crisis now faced by well-educated  African-American women in finding similarly high-attaining mates among  African-American males is projected to the population as a whole. If  women constitute nearly 60 percent of the four-year college population  and graduate at a higher percentage than men, the future looks bleak for  marital parity—and bliss. I am seeing more aggressive young women and fewer aggressive young  men in my classes. Unlike their female counterparts, young men tend not  to complain about unpleasant grades and do not chase every stray GPA  point in petty obsession to excel. Young women, praised for being strong  and belittled for perpetuating weakness, cheer for King Lear’s  Goneril and Regan and believe Cordelia is a wimp. This is not good for  the future of couples, and it is not good for women. Without the  restraint of shame, the encouragement of honor, and the inspiration of  noble purpose, none of us can lead fulfilling and happy lives. Young men are more uncertain about sex and marriage than ever. Women  have been coached to take the lead and to think they need men “about as  much as fish need bicycles.” They no longer seem to seek male protection  and support. Our films and books and TV stories counsel the foolishness  of depending on those expectations. This shift to the narratives of distrust robs men of their edge and  purpose. Historically, men have been ennobled as protectors and have  justified their hard work and sacrifice as heads of families and  protectors of their communities.  Without that aspiration, young males  can aspire to be earners and consumers and lonely foragers in the sexual  forest, but that is not the same thing as being men. Every time we hear yet another tale of mendacity from our muddied  public life, our young suffer and education is driven down to a shoddy  business of getting ahead. We end up with cynical business majors on the  one hand, and the slackers on the other, both defeated by the  atmosphere of unapologetic greed and self-promotion. We pay a heavy  price in all our institutions, from poisoned food to dilapidated  infrastructure to our ridiculous political circuses.  How can education,  this delicate flowering of culture, not be a front-line casualty?
