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Analysis

Gatekeeping the Red, White, and Blue: Should Parents Have More Control Over What Their Children Are Exposed to in School?

A few years ago I sat in a crowded cafeteria for a curriculum night that felt more like a town hall. On one side, parents worried about a new social studies unit they thought leaned too hard into guilt and grievance. On the other, teachers who had spent months designing lessons to help students analyze primary sources and wrestle with the complexity of our country. Everyone cared about kids learning the truth. They disagreed on method and emphasis. The hum in the room was n

Oct 9, 202616 min read

Signal

Where Education Ends and Influence Begins: Lessons from the US Flag

The bell rings at 8:05. In a lot of classrooms, the flag hangs in the front corner, easy to miss until the Pledge comes over the speaker. Some kids stand because they always have. Others stay seated because they can, or because their families asked them to. A few mumble the words while shuffling notebooks. The teacher watches the clock and the room at once, taking the temperature. That small scene, played out in tens of thousands of schools, holds a bigger question inside i

Oct 8, 202616 min read

Field note

What Happens When a Nation Stops Promoting Its Own Symbols Like the American Flag?

A few years ago, I visited a public high school on the edge of a midwestern city. The building dated to the 1970s, all brick and square angles, with a new glass atrium grafted onto the front. In the entrance hall, there was a bulletin board for sports and a case of robotics trophies, a mural with students’ handprints, and a blank flagpole stand. The facilities director told me they had stopped raising the American flag for a while because, in his words, someone was always u

Oct 6, 202617 min read

Review

From Family-First to System-First? The American Flag as a Symbol in a Shifting Educational Landscape

On the first day of my student teaching, I walked into a fourth grade classroom before daylight. The room felt like a freshly set stage, bulletin boards papered in bright blues, sharp pencils lined up like soldiers. The American flag hung in the front corner. It did not feel political. It felt like a small lighthouse in the room, the quiet anchor that had probably hung in the same spot for a decade. By October, that same flag meant very different things. A new family fro

Oct 4, 202616 min read