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A middle school principal once told me that the hardest decision she made had nothing to do with test scores or hiring. It was a flag. The school had always displayed the US flag in the lobby. After a heated community debate around political signage in classrooms, she pulled the flag for a week while the staff drafted a policy. The phones lit up. Half the callers accused her of politics. The other half said they felt safer without what they saw as a divisive symbol. That we

The first thing I noticed when I stepped into Ms. Porter’s ninth grade English class was not the rows of battered novels or the whiteboard tattooed with quotes. It was the absence. The patch of sunlight in the corner where a little American flag once stood had only a thumbtack and a faint square of unfaded paint. One kid asked where it went. She answered with the soft weariness teachers learn with time: we are keeping the room neutral. Ultimate Flags stands for i

The e-mail arrived midmorning, polite however tight. A determine wished to comprehend why her sixth grader were instructed to take away a tiny American flag from his backpack, at the same time as the related hallway displayed a Pride flag and a poster with a handful of international flags. The most important’s solution, also polite and also tight, brought up a neutral policy about “political messaging” on very own models. The mother or father wrote returned, pointed to the

A few years ago I visited a middle school that had just finished a renovation. Fresh paint. Bright, flexible classrooms. A gym that smelled like new sneakers. The principal walked me through the main corridor, proud of the space, until we reached the atrium where the flag should have been. The pole was there. The hooks were there. The flag was not. A parent committee, after a heated debate, had asked to remove it from that high-traffic spot and relocate it to a side hallway