Roberta wrote:
When I was in school, NYC had things called SP classes (special progress). Those students going into those classes would skip the eighth grade. The minimum IQ requirement for the class was 130. All students were tested, and all scores were made known. A terrible idea. We were the wrong age to know this kind of stuff. Pity the poor, stupid, moron jerk in the SP class who scored a pathetically marginal 130.
...and then there was me. My sister and my brother both had success with the SP program in junior high (and also were able to do well in honors courses in high school). Ellie had a 3 year SP program, slightly above the standard educational run. She had been skipped in the second grade over to the third during the first weeks of the school year (you'll realize my reason for mentioning this in the coming paragraphs).
Frank made it into the 2 year SP and then half way through senior year in high school with a top level standing (the transcript in term 7 showed him ranking as #7 out of 581 students) he quit! Eventually he went for the G.E.D. and made it through 3 years of college...when he quit (notice a pattern here?).
As for me, I was strangely excluded from the 2 year group. They claimed one of the reasons was my age. Some fool had decided children born after August 31 were too young to handle the responsibilities of the 2 year program. The solution was clear (to my parents and others) and I was sent back up to Rutland where I was absorbed into mainstream education without the fancy schmancy labels. A few years later I returned to the big city and after an uneventful term at Charles Evans Hughes (over on 18th Street) I was shipped to Satan's Land (Staten Island) and for some unknown reason was shoved into honors classes which I was ill prepared for. I was out of those by the end of the following year.
Don't have the slightest idea what my I.Q. was then or is now. Doesn't seem to matter now.