Dania Bazzi鈥檚 American Dream

February 8, 2023

The two-time 萝莉社-Dearborn alum and West Bloomfield superintendent talks about why she鈥檚 dedicated her life to education and what we stand to lose when we abandon our faith in public schools.

Dania Bazzi poses for a selfie with her husband, two sons, and niece at a West Bloomfield high school football game
From left, 萝莉社-Dearborn alum Dania Bazzi, her sons Danny and Norman, her niece Celine Haidous, and husband Zach cheer on the West Bloomfield high school football team. Photo courtesy Dania Bazzi

Dania Bazzi鈥檚 family story is a reminder that the narrative of the American dream, however problematic, isn鈥檛 without roots in reality. In the late 1970s, Bazzi鈥檚 parents immigrated from Senegal to metro Detroit, where Mary and Al started a convenience store business in Wayne, a working class community in the inner ring of western suburbs. It wasn鈥檛 an easy life, though it was unquestionably a good one. Her parents worked a permanent schedule of 12-hour days with no days off, and Bazzi says at least one of them was at the store until they both retired. But it was never boring, nor were they ever lonely. 鈥淢y parents鈥 store was almost like a neighborhood meeting place,鈥 Bazzi says. 鈥淧eople would come and talk about their problems or have a cup of coffee. They saw my mother and father as confidants and friends, and that won them a lot of loyalty in a community where running a business wasn鈥檛 always easy.鈥 That social currency no doubt served her father well when he later decided to go into local politics, first as a Wayne City Council member and later as the city鈥檚 mayor and Wayne County Commissioner. Bazzi and her siblings enlisted as his campaign door knockers to support their dad鈥檚 dreams, the way he鈥檇 done for them.

Bazzi says Mary and Al were always clear about the reason for moving to the U.S. Ensuring they鈥檇 have access to free, quality education was a ticket to giving their kids a more comfortable life, and ideally, one where each of them could pursue careers that fit their passions. Studying hard and getting good grades were taken for granted in their home, and there was never any question about whether Bazzi or her four siblings would go to college. She says it was an easy choice to follow in her two older sisters鈥 footsteps and enroll at 萝莉社-Dearborn, where the smaller class sizes and down-to-earth professors and staff made a shy kid feel safe. 

To say Bazzi was a dedicated student is an understatement. Taking advantage of a block-tuition program that allowed students to take up to 18 credits per semester for the price of 12, she earned her bachelor鈥檚 in mathematics in three years. During that time, she basically lived on campus between the hours of 8 a.m. and 10 p.m., squeezing in study sessions between classes and surviving on Cottage Inn pizza at the U Mall, a forerunner of the University Center. During her final semester, she interviewed for and landed a job at Ford as a project management consultant, where she was tasked with wrangling white-collar engineers and blue-collar suppliers to make sure cars got built on time. 鈥淚t鈥檚 funny to think about now, but there I was, a 21-year-old, on the phone, trying to get tough with suppliers, threatening that we鈥檇 find another supplier or that I鈥檇 be there on the due date to pick the parts up myself. And they鈥檇 be like, 鈥Who is this?鈥欌赌

Overall, it was a good job, with a good salary and health benefits, and Bazzi says she grew a lot, especially when it came to building professional relationships. But it wasn鈥檛 long before she started seriously considering a dream that had always been hanging out somewhere not quite in the back of her mind. She credited her public school teachers with giving her 鈥渂elief in myself when I didn鈥檛 always have it鈥 and had often felt inspired to follow in their footsteps. So while working full-time at Ford, Bazzi headed back to 萝莉社-Dearborn for a master鈥檚 program designed for working professionals like her who already had a bachelor鈥檚 in a teachable subject and wanted to make a pivot to education. Her memory of the program is that it was 鈥渞obust.鈥 When she hit her first in-classroom practicum, there was definitely part of her that wondered if she鈥檇 made the right choice. Even once she took her first job as a high school math teacher, the doubts didn鈥檛 disappear immediately. 鈥淚 remember at the end of my first year, I was talking with my teaching partner who was next door, and I told her 鈥業鈥檓 never coming back. I鈥檓 going back to Ford!鈥 I was semi-joking. Semi. But I was exhausted. And she literally put her hands on my shoulders and said, 鈥楬ey, go have a good summer, relax, but I鈥檒l see you next door. After a week or two, you鈥檒l be fine.鈥欌 

Her colleague was right. Every year, Bazzi says her confidence grew. She also got more excited about new methods for making math exciting for her students. Her classroom was noisy 鈥 in a good way 鈥 and she describes her style as a 鈥渨arm demander,鈥 a term she borrows from teacher educator . Between bells, the expectations for participation were always high, but outside of class, students could come to her for anything. Those five years leading a classroom produced countless good memories. But Bazzi鈥檚 strong interest in pedagogy and curriculum innovation eventually led her to take an interview for a school improvement consultant in another district. When she got the formal offer, it was a hard decision to leave the classroom, but ultimately, she thought she鈥檇 have a broader impact helping teachers and districts develop exciting new practices. She loved the work, and after two years, it led to a curriculum development director gig at a district near Grand Rapids, a job which still ranks as her all-time favorite. 鈥淚 basically was able to do all the fun stuff,鈥 Bazzi says. 鈥淢y job was to listen to the things that teachers or students or administrators needed help with and then figure out how we could do that at a high level. I had no direct reports, no evaluations. I just got to be the creative, fun person and help everybody.鈥

"I remember at the end of my first year, I was talking with my teaching partner who was next door, and I told her 鈥業鈥檓 never coming back. I鈥檓 going back to Ford!鈥 I was semi-joking. Semi. But I was exhausted. And she literally put her hands on my shoulders and said, 鈥楬ey, go have a good summer, relax, but I鈥檒l see you next door. After a week or two, you鈥檒l be fine.'"

Given her passion for new ideas and now with some substantive administrative experience under her belt, a superintendent position was probably inevitable. Her first was at a rural district in west Michigan with barely a thousand students 鈥 an experience she still cherishes because of the skills you build in a place with an all-hands-on-deck culture. She talks about leading Ferndale schools, her next stop, the way a proud parent talks about their cool kid with an independent streak. Bazzi came in at a time when school choice was triggering enrollment and financial churn for metro Detroit districts, and under Bazzi鈥檚 leadership, Ferndale stabilized enrollment, improved achievement and passed a bond for a new lower elementary school. 鈥淔erndale is a hidden jewel,鈥 she says. 鈥淧eople don鈥檛 realize it, but it actually serves four different municipalities, so it鈥檚 a very diverse district. In many communities, people have lost connection with their local schools, but I think it鈥檚 a great example of what you can accomplish if people are willing to come together, and everybody鈥檚 rowing in the same direction.鈥 

More recently, Bazzi has taken a new post, one which she expects will be a more permanent stop. As the superintendent of West Bloomfield School District, she鈥檚 again leading a community brimming with diversity and anxious for new ideas. Defying images of the ethnically homogenous outer suburbs, the schools serve large Jewish and Chaldean communities, African American students, who make up about 40 percent of enrollment, and numerous immigrant communities. In all, 61 languages are spoken in West Bloomfield schools. Bazzi says it鈥檚 also a district with a history of embracing new ways of doing things. Right now, that means pushing for more diversified learning opportunities, especially focused programs in the trades, career preparation and STEAM. It鈥檚 something that鈥檚 a big part of their messaging as they advocate for a new bond proposal, which will be in front of voters later this year. She says it makes it a little easier that another bond is expiring, so people will either see their taxes stay the same, if it passes, or go down a little, if the bond fails. Bazzi is hopeful that the community will choose to have strong schools at the heart of their community over a tax break.

Bazzi says West Bloomfield is indeed still one of those places where the schools feel like the center of gravity of community life. Even so, she鈥檚 not taking that ethos for granted. Bazzi says she mostly tries to stay out of politics, but her positions are pretty firm when it comes to some of the issues that have recently divided communities and eroded faith in public schools. 鈥淭o me, and to my parents, our public schools were always one of the things that felt very special about this country,鈥 Bazzi says. 鈥淚t was a collective commitment that a free, quality education was something every child needed and deserved. I鈥檇 be disappointed to see us lose that. I see parents chasing the 鈥榖est-rated鈥 schools, or being wary, whether consciously or unconsciously, of districts that serve students with lower socioeconomic status or that may be going through troublesome times. But I wish people understood this kind of diversity is part of what makes a school strong. Your child isn鈥檛 going to lose out on anything because they sit next to a kid who has different circumstances. They鈥檙e going to gain from that. I see it all the time. Our schools are here to ensure that some baseline level of equity in our world can exist. They are not the whole solution, but if we abandon ship on our public schools, I don鈥檛 see how this helps anyone. The world is diverse. The world is complex. And I think we鈥檙e all better off when we face it together.鈥

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Story by Lou Blouin