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I afternoon, the head of my department defenseless me in the staff room and posed a musing question.

(He later confessed that he was merely curious if he could play puppet-master with this web log. The reply is a resounding yes: I dance like the puppet I am.)

So, practice we have ceilings?

The traditional orthodoxy says, "Absolutely yep." There's high IQ and depression IQ. There are "math people" and "not math people." Some kids just "get it"; others don't.

Effort asking adults near their math education: They refer to it like some sort of NCAA tournament. Everybody gets eliminated, and it's only a question of how long you can stay in the game. "I couldn't handle algebra" signifies a commencement-circular knockout. "I stopped at multivariable calculus" means "Hey, I didn't win, but I'm proud of making information technology to the final four."

But there'southward a new orthodoxy amidst teachers, an accepted wisdom which says, "Absolutely not."

You've got to honey the optimism, the populism. (Look under your chairs—everybody gets a category theory textbook!) Only I think you lot've got to share my pal Karen's skepticism, too.

Practise we have a ceiling, Karen?

Karen works hard. Karen asks questions. Karen believes in herself. And Karen still feels that certain mathematics lies beyond her abilities, above her ceiling.

The chasm between students ("everybody's got a limit") and teachers ("anyone can practise anything!") seems unbridgeable. A teacher might say "You tin do it!" as encouragement, but a frustrated student might hear those words as an indictment of their effort (or as a delusional falsehood). Is there whatever mode to reconcile these contradictions?

I believe there is: the Law of the Broken Futon.

In higher, my roommates and I bought a used daybed (simply a few months old) off of some friends. They lived on the first flooring; we were on the quaternary. Kindly, they carried it up the stairs for us.

As they crested the third-flooring landing, they heard a crack. A little metallic bar had snapped off of the futon. We all checked it out, merely couldn't fifty-fifty effigy out where the slice had come up from. Since the daybed seemed fine, we simply shrugged it off.

After a calendar week in our room, the futon had begun to sag. "Did it always look similar this?" nosotros asked each other.

A calendar month later, it was embarrassingly droopy. Sit at the end, and the curvature of the couch would dump you (and everyone else) into one central squealer-pile.

And by the end of the semester, it had collapsed in a heap on the dusty dorm-room flooring, the cleaved skeleton of a once-thriving futon.

Now, Ikea piece of furniture is the fruit-fly of the living room: notoriously brusque-lived. There was undoubtedly a ceiling on our futon's lifespan, perhaps 3 or four years. Merely this one survived barely eight months.

In hindsight, it'south obvious that the broken piece was absolutely crucial. The futon seemed fine without information technology. Only day by solar day, with every new butt, weight pressed downwards on parts of the construction never meant to bear the load alone. The framework grew warped. Pressure mounted unsustainably. The daybed's internal clock was silently ticking downwardly to the moment when the lack of support proved overwhelming, and the whole thing came crashing down.

And, sadly, so it is in math form.

Say you're acing eighth grade. You tin graph linear equations with perfect fluidity and precision. You lot can compute their slopes, identify points, and generate parallel and perpendicular lines.

Only if you're missing 1 simple understanding—that these graphs are only the x-y pairs satisfying the equation—so you're a cleaved futon. You're missing a slice upon which future learning will crucially depend. Quadratics will haunt you; the sine bend will never make sense; and y'all'll probably bail after calculus, consoling yourself, "Well, at least my ceiling was higher than some."

Y'all may ask, "Since I'yard fine now, can't I add that missing piece afterwards, when information technology's actually needed?" Sometimes, yes. But it'due south much harder. You've at present spent years without that crucial piece. You've developed shortcuts and piecemeal approaches to get by. These worked for a while, but they warped the frame, and now y'all're coming up brusk. In society to move forrard, you've got tounlearn your workarounds – finer bending the futon back into its original shape – before you can proceed. Merely it'south well most impossible to abandon the very strategies that take gotten you this far.

Adding the missing piece later means waiting until the impairment is already underway, and hellishly difficult to undo.

This, I believe, is the ceiling so many students experience. Information technology's not some inherent limitation of their neurology. Information technology'due south something nosotros create. We create it by saying, in word or in deed, "Information technology's okay that you don't understand. Just follow these steps and check your respond in the back." We create it by proverb, "Only the clever ones will go information technology; for the remainder, I merely want to make sure they tin can do it." Nosotros create it past saying, "Well, they don't understand information technology at present, but they'll figure it out on their own eventually."

In doing this, we may succeed in getting the futon upwards the stairs. Just something is lost in the process. Sending our students forward without fundamental understandings is like marching them into boxing without replacement ammo. Sure, they'll fire off a few rounds, but past the fourth dimension they realize something is missing, it'll be too late to recover.

A educatee who tin respond questions without understanding them is a pupil with an expiration engagement.

EDIT, 4/15/2015: What a response! The comments section below is infinity and beyond. It'due south similar eavesdropping in the coffee shop of my dreams. I wish I had time to reply individually; delight know that I read and enjoyed your thoughtful replies and give-and-take.

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