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Grading Papers Is Hell (But It Doesn’t Have To Be)

by Talia Argondezzi


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There’s a cer­tain beau­ti­ful, irk­some sym­me­try about writ­ing assign­ments. What­ever care­less­ness, vague­ness, or still-inchoate ped­a­gog­i­cal goals creep into a teacher’s assign­ment tend to return to her in the form of care­less, vague, and poorly exe­cuted stu­dent essays.

Instruc­tors are skilled at find­ing scape­goats for our stu­dents’ awful writ­ing — the fail­ing pub­lic school sys­tem, our university’s shoddy or spotty com­po­si­tion pro­gram, our stu­dents’ indi­vid­ual apa­thy or lazi­ness — but ulti­mately a lot of what makes stu­dent essays bad, what makes them such tor­ture to read, is faulty assign­ment design.

Back when com­put­ers had black screens with pix­i­lated green block let­ters and demanded a lot of command-writing know-how, IT geeks called a sim­i­lar phe­nom­e­non “GIGO,” for Garbage In, Garbage Out; that is, if you tell your com­puter to do dumb stuff, the com­puter acts dumb. An impre­cise under­stand­ing of East­ern reli­gious tra­di­tions nudges me to liken this to karma. For our pur­poses, let’s call this trend the assign­ment boomerang.

Dante Alighieri would call it divine ret­ri­bu­tion for pro­fes­so­r­ial sins. I got smacked hard with the assign­ment boomerang a few years ago, the first time I taught Dante’s Inferno, a department-mandated text in City College’s World Human­i­ties Gen­eral Edu­ca­tion require­ment. For those not famil­iar with the epic, the pro­tag­o­nist — also named Dante — trav­els through the Catholic hell and describes, in Ital­ian terza rima, the pain and anguish expe­ri­enced by the many sin­ners he sees there. The sins grow pro­gres­sively more seri­ous, and the pun­ish­ments cor­re­spond­ingly more grue­some, as Dante descends cir­cle by cir­cle down the cone-shaped hole of hell, until he reaches Satan in the ninth and final cir­cle, the nadir of the cone. If you share my agnos­tic human­ism, this plot may sound a bit repul­sive, but the poem is full of sus­pense, drama, empa­thy, and what I can only describe as a sort of voyeuris­tic glee at encoun­ter­ing char­ac­ters in such fan­tas­tic and spec­tac­u­lar misery.

After a series of lively dis­cus­sions in class, my anti­cli­mac­tic writ­ing assign­ment dully asked stu­dents to ana­lyze how the pun­ish­ments suf­fered in Dante’s hell match the sins the damned had com­mit­ted in life. Grad­ing their responses was unspeak­ably tedious. Instead of resent­ing my job or the stu­dent authors, how­ever, I had to face the fact that there was a real jus­tice to my bore­dom. Since I’d required my stu­dents to lum­ber through my ill-conceived assign­ment, I in turn was con­demned to wade through their inani­ties. Boiled down to a cliché (as, I assure you, all my insights can be): You do the crime, you pay the time.

My most fre­quent “sin” in design­ing writ­ing assign­ments is fail­ing to con­sider how dreary stu­dents find the writ­ing process. Fix­ated on the advanced tech­niques of assign­ment design (clar­i­fy­ing goals and expec­ta­tions, telegraph­ing grad­ing cri­te­ria, extract­ing an appro­pri­ate learn­ing out­come, etc.), I tend to skip over what should be the first ques­tions of assign­ment design: Would I want to write this paper? Do I actu­ally want to read the best pos­si­ble answer to this essay prompt? It’s appro­pri­ate that, fail­ing to account for my stu­dents’ pos­si­ble bore­dom, I would suf­fer extreme bore­dom while grad­ing their often com­pe­tent essays. For suck­ing the joy out of the poem-reading and essay-writing processes, I was pun­ished with a joy­less grad­ing ses­sion. Dante couldn’t have devised a more just hell.

So the fol­low­ing semes­ter I made the writ­ing assign­ment a bit more trans­gres­sive: “Have you ever told some­one to ‘go to hell’ (or wanted to tell some­one that)? Describe the sce­nario. What did the per­son do wrong? Use quotes and inter­pre­ta­tions of Dante’s Inferno to describe what their pun­ish­ment would be, and explain why.” The assign­ment still met my ped­a­gog­i­cal goals — to have the stu­dents think crit­i­cally about the text and artic­u­late con­nec­tions between its parts — but the stu­dents’ answers were so much more engaged, and read­ing their essays was much less a chore for me. Plus, as an acci­den­tal bonus, I think the assign­ment allowed the stu­dents to expe­ri­ence the cathar­tic, semi-therapeutic effects of imag­i­na­tively pun­ish­ing peo­ple who’d wronged them — an effect that Dante him­self cer­tainly rel­ished in imag­in­ing his hell, which is lit­tered with per­sonal enemies.

Of course, many stu­dents claimed to be too peace­ful to par­tic­i­pate: they’d never wished any­one eter­nal damna­tion at the hands of an angry god, and didn’t want to start ambling down such a venge­ful path. But after a lit­tle prod­ding and brain­storm­ing and encour­ag­ing of James Frey-style truth-stretching (also a com­mon fea­ture of first-person teacher nar­ra­tives, ahem), every­one pro­duced a victim.

As it turns out, the class included a num­ber of scorned lovers. In The Inferno, exces­sively lusty sin­ners, includ­ing adul­ter­ers, end up in Cir­cle Two, where their spir­its whirl around in vio­lent winds, in sight of, but never able to touch, the objects of their desire. I hadn’t pre­dicted, though, that sev­eral of the cheated-on would call for Dante to recon­sider the lenient posi­tion­ing of the con­demned cheaters; appar­ently the sec­ond cir­cle, nes­tled between the “vir­tu­ous pagans” of Cir­cle One and the glut­tons of Cir­cle Three, is far too cushy for such trash as these stu­dents’ unfaith­ful exes.

To my sur­prise, one essay boldly pointed out that, by mak­ing the stu­dents angry at peo­ple who’ve hurt them, I was forc­ing them all to join the ranks of “the wrath­ful,” who are con­demned to attack each other with­out rest while cov­ered in sludge in Cir­cle Five. Sadly, as a con­se­quence, I will spend eter­nity in one of the deep­est parts of hell, the eighth pocket of the eighth cir­cle, where I, with all the other “evil coun­selors,” will rove about zombie-like while com­pletely engulfed in flames. Ouch.

The best out­come of the assign­ment came from stu­dents who had real-life sin­ners in mind, but couldn’t find a place for them in Dante’s seem­ingly exhaus­tive hell. There’s no spot in the medieval Catholic hell for, say, par­ents who don’t under­stand your long-term goals, or for bratty off­spring. It’s not that Dante decided only to pun­ish the very bad trans­gres­sors and let every­one else off the hook: even sin­ners as benign as inde­ci­sive oppor­tunists are there, con­demned to be stung con­stantly by swarms of insects and trudge through pud­dles of their own maggot-infested pus and blood. Since Dante’s Inferno didn’t speak to my stu­dents’ con­cep­tions of right and wrong in many cases, the assign­ment forced them to notice the sin­gu­lar­ity of Dante’s hell, con­structed for his very spe­cific per­sonal, the­o­log­i­cal, and polit­i­cal purposes.

I want to add a caveat here. I don’t believe that writ­ing assign­ments are auto­mat­i­cally inter­est­ing and ped­a­gog­i­cally sound just because they require stu­dents to reflect on their per­sonal expe­ri­ence. “Talk about your­self” is not, unfor­tu­nately, the magic answer for improv­ing all my writ­ing assign­ments. I know this because I’ve assigned some real clunk­ers. (Don’t ask your stu­dents, for exam­ple, to com­pare and con­trast their own expe­ri­ence of New York City to that of Ralph Ellison’s invis­i­ble man; I can tell you, some­times they feel invis­i­ble too and they also live in Harlem. It’s a com­monly accepted but nev­er­the­less wrong notion in com­po­si­tion stud­ies that per­sonal writ­ing is easy, a sort of warm-up for ana­lyt­i­cal writ­ing; in real­ity, to write a good per­sonal, descrip­tive, and/or nar­ra­tive essay is just as dif­fi­cult, if not more dif­fi­cult, than a good ana­lyt­i­cal one. My Inferno assign­ment worked as a personal/analytical hybrid because it asked stu­dents to do some­thing very spe­cific, both in their per­sonal nar­ra­tive and in their analysis.

In a later semes­ter, I sheep­ishly admit that I was inspired by a New York Daily News head­line on the day of Sad­dam Hussein’s exe­cu­tion. It read “Next Stop: Hell.” It made me real­ize that peo­ple still enjoy the schaden­freude of high-profile eter­nal damna­tion. So I expanded the Inferno assign­ment to ask stu­dents to con­sign var­i­ous his­tor­i­cal and con­tem­po­rary fig­ures to the appro­pri­ate cir­cles of Dante’s hell. This added a com­po­nent that I hadn’t orig­i­nally con­sid­ered, because it turned into an impromptu mini-lesson on both cur­rent events and noto­ri­ous “sin­ners” from his­tory. And, since stu­dents were again reluc­tant to con­demn oth­ers, espe­cially their favorite celebri­ties (one stu­dent on Paris Hilton: “Give her a break; she’s just liv­ing her life”), we had a provoca­tive dis­cus­sion about the wan­ing cul­tural rel­e­vance of the con­cepts of sin and retribution.

Read­ing stu­dent responses to both of these improved prompts was actu­ally enjoy­able, so I’m going to go ahead and deduce that writ­ing them wasn’t as bor­ing as usual either. That’s the nice thing about Dante’s world­view: it is not just about sin­ning and going to hell; you can also do good and be rewarded. Now I know that thought­ful assign­ment design can lead us to divine essay-grading Paradise.

Posted by Talia Argondezzi on Nov 27th, 2009 and filed under Dispatches from the Front. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0. You can leave a response by filling following comment form or trackback to this entry from your site

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