Chalkboard crusaders

The lauded nonprofit Teach for America has finally landed in San Francisco, bringing amped-up idealists with little experience into the city’s toughest classrooms on the promise that they will instantly change thousands of young lives. Is it hype?

By Jessica Kelmon

Before San Francisco schools superintendent Carlos Garcia set foot in his new office last fall, he already had a meeting scheduled with Eric Scroggins, Teach for America’s sprightly local chief. Although TFA had tried—and failed—to partner with the city’s school district in 2004, the stars were better aligned this time. Teach for Amer­ica’s founder, Wendy Kopp, had been on The Colbert Report and featured in Fortune, explaining how TFA became the hottest recruiter of young talent in America; the organization had earned kudos for its contributions to the Oakland school district’s progress; and the city’s philanthropic elite, many with deep Ivy League and especially Princeton ties (Kopp is Princeton ’89), had been in the process of forking up almost $6 million over the past two years to cover the expansion of TFA’s local footprint. Garcia, who likens TFA’s teachers to an urban American Peace Corps, had successfully introduced the group into Las Vegas’s schools. And in San Francisco, the need was becoming more pressing. Ours may be the top-performing urban district in the state, but the achievement gap between poor black and Latino kids and everyone else is now larger here than almost anywhere else.

So the school board struck a deal with TFA for 50 teachers, finally adding San Francisco to the list of cities where TFA sends its troops. By now, TFA has little trouble recruiting top graduates from prestigious universities to teach at the schools most teachers try desperately to avoid; up to 10 percent of graduates at many top-tier colleges routinely apply, and only about 15 percent of applicants make the cut. Once they’re fed the Kool-Aid (“relentless pursuit” is just one of many doctrines that TFA teachers constantly repeat), these inexperienced but supremely talented young people—most of them accomplished artists, scientists, scholars, athletes, activists, or world travelers before they could legally drink—are turned loose on a classroom where the average student is drastically behind his or her grade level.

Technically, these new teachers are mere interns, but you can’t tell it from the goal TFA gives them: Each year, all of their students are expected to progress 1.5 to 2 grade levels in every subject, and to score at least 80 percent on standardized tests. Astoundingly, that’s usually what happens. The recruits’ rigorous indoctrination into the organization’s teaching methods, the raw brainpower they bring to the cause, and the 70-to-80-hour weeks they expect (and are expected) to work make most of them effective fast. In their off-hours, they tutor and visit their students and conduct Saturday school. Although they’re paid the same $39,774 rate as other new, noncredentialed teachers, Garcia says, “they’re basically volunteering. They see it as their calling.”

It’s a calling that’s meant to last years, a career, even a lifetime. Recruits sign on to impart their brains and passion to the classrooms that need help most; strongly consider becoming lifelong educators (rather than the lawyers, bankers, and

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