Opinion:Inclusive classrooms benefit all children
by paras shah, Human Rights Watch on 06.2016
The absence of color angered me.On the plastic desk, my book selfishly claimed all the space, stretching out with graceless inefficiency to lop off the edge and hang in the 2-foot abyss above my lap.The immense with page depicted a fruit bowl of muted grays and indistinguishable blacks , an artificial creation of ink upon paper.
Next to me ,Sam?s book covered only half the desk.His pencils, an eraser , and a juice box ?Welch?s grape, never fruit punch ? stood in neat array.His fruit bowl burst with the vibrancy nature intended. The apple was so red you could pluck it from the page and feel juice dribble down your chin, the sweetness lingering.
My enlarged books, devoid of color , and nearly double the size of a standard textbook, were among the accommodations i received as a legally blind child in public school in Waltham, Mass.The books were cumbersome and i hated them.Although larger text helped me to read and keep up with the subject matter, I saw only the difference between myself and my classmates.Face an inch away from the page, I wanted to read just like everyone else.To learn as they did, to see astray did.
Yet as a legally blind third-grader, I was fortunate to learn in a standard classroom, although my teachers had to adjust some of their lesson plans and practice.Drawing a ?b? on the chalkboard came with oral instructions:?straight line down,pencil halfway backup, and loop to the right.?My classmates held my hand and traced along the paper,eager to help .They read problems off the board and told me when to kick the ball at recess.We all faced challenges:some dealt with fighting parents or arrived early for reduced-fee breakfast, others had trouble with math or reading. Yet we bonded, as kids do, over the school year.We ate and played together.We celebrated triumphs and commiserated over setbacks. We learned about and appreciated our differences.
For me having a disability and learning in an integrated classroom among my peers was essential.It allowed me to make friends and resolve arguments.I felt liberated and empowered ?sentiments that continued to develop and carried me to a double major with honors from University of California (UC) Berkeley, and o to law school at UC Irvine this fall.The adjustments made for me also benefited those around me.Children who preferred verbal stimulation heard how to draw the letter ?b? while they simultaneously saw it written.The girl playing goalkeeper and not paying attention appreciated a heads-up that the soccer ball was headed her way as much as I did. I was lucky to grow up in the United States and attend schools with teachers,administrators and parents who believed in me.Regretfully. this is not the case for many of the estimated 93 million children with disabilities around the world.The real figure is most likely higher.
A Human Rights Watch had documented, students with disabilities often attend segregated schools,isolated from their peers and the community.Many students with disabilities do not attend school at all.In south Africa, this number reaches nearly a half million as children with disabilities face discriminatory physical barriers and attitudes, often beginning early their lives when government officials classify them on the basis of their disabilities.
In Russia,Human rights Watch research has found that some school administration reuse to admit children with disabilities because they believe these children are unable to learn.are unsafe around other children , or engage in disruptive behavior.Upon reaching adulthood, people with disabilities frequently struggle to enroll in universities gain the meaningful professional skills necessary to secure employment.International treaties such as the Convention on the Rights of the Child and the Convention on the Rights of persons with Disabilities, both ratified by more than 150 nations, require all children to receive an education.
Every child,regardless of disability , has the right to attend a quality , inclusive school o an equal basis with other.Until the right is realized, we continue to fail inside and outside the classroom.The opportunity to learn in my neighborhood school, to be exposed to viewpoints, and circumstances, and abilities that differed from my own made me more tolerant and compassionate person.It challenged me to stretch my notion of what I could achieve, and it provided me the support system and confidence to make those ambitions reality.
Yes, I hated those enlarged books.But the important fact was that I read them next to Sam, in front of Mark, and behind Joanne.For me, that made all the difference as I sipped from my juice box and went outside to play another round of soccer.