Once upon a time there was a little 2nd grade boy. He was new to a school, and he brought with him, all his problems and issues. Sent to live with dad after mom "couldn't take it any more", a pre-primer reading level, an evil stepmother, and siblings who did not like him, he didn't stand a chance.
After a couple of weeks, it became apparent that this child was a "problem". Inappropriate language, bullying, no work, etc...His teacher (not me) knew this, but she also realized that he came from a place of trouble. So, instead of scolding him constantly, she decided to love him. Instead of throwing up her hands in despair, she found ways to get him the help he needed. And most of all, she loved him, and he knew it. He was disciplined, and he had consequences, but, she loved him nonetheless.
While she struggled to help him, "they" began to plan how they would get him out of their school. They had his teacher attend meetings, and asked her about his aggressive nature. She refused to go along with their program, and forced them to help him, instead of making him "someone else's problem." And he changed. Little by little, he changed. By the end of the year, he wasn't a brand new child, but he wasn't the child that had entered that school. And as difficult as it was, his teacher made a decision to retain him because he wasn't ready.
Fast forward. His dad is in jail for a while, so he has no buffer between himself, stepmom, and siblings. But saddest of all, he has no place to be loved. His new teacher sees him as a problem. She recounts stories of how she disciplines his every little transgression to his former teacher with relish. Where is her humanity? She resents the fact that every morning, yes, every morning, he visits his former teacher. Where else can he get love? Where else can he have someone listen to his stories of a life that would be difficult for most adults? Unfortunately, I have no idea how this story ends, maybe his former teacher is enough to buffer the negativity in his life, and allow him to change for the better, maybe not.
I think of those two words Angela Maiers promotes, "You Matter." I am blessed, I know I matter. I have many people in my lives who let me know that. Others are not so fortunate, especially our students. We have to remember that we may be the only good thing that happens to them all day. We have to care. Sometimes we have to overlook their negatives and try to find a positive. We have to let them know they matter.
Update: He moved so I really don't know how his story ends. But, I know in his next grade, with a different teacher, he thrived.
Saturday, October 29, 2011
Friday, October 21, 2011
HOW DO YOU KNOW YOU'RE A TEACHER? By Jeff Foxworthy
I walked into the copy room and this was sitting on a table with the words: "This is a must READ :)".
I agree, and I think it is also a "Must SHARE!" I Googled it and realized it has been around for years, but I got a laugh out of most of them!:)
- You get a secret thrill out of laminating things.
- You can hear 25 voices behind you and know exactly which one belongs to the child out of line.
- You walk into a store and hear the words, "It's Ms./Mr. ____________ and know you have been spotted.
- You have 25 people who accidentally call you Mom/Dad at one time or another.
- You can eat a multi-course meal in under 25 minutes.
- You've trained yourself to go to the bathroom at two distinct times of the day, lunch and planning period.
- You start saving other people's trash, because most likely, you can use that toilet paper tube or plastic butter tub for something in the classroom.
- You believe the Teacher's Lounge should be equipped with a margarita machine.
- You want to slap the next person who says, "Must be nice to work 7 to 3 and have summers off".
- You believe chocolate is a food group.
- You can tell if it's a full moon without ever looking outside.
- You believe that unspeakable evils will befall you if anyone says, "Boy, the kids are sure mellow today."
- You feel the urge to talk to strange children and correct their behavior when you are out in public.
- You believe in aerial spraying of Ritalin.
- You think caffeine should be available in intravenous form.
- You spend more money on school stuff than you do on your own children.
- You can't pass the school supply aisle without getting at least 5 items!
- You ask your friends to use their words and explain if the left hand turn he made was a "good choice" or "bad choice."
- You find true beauty in a can full of perfectly sharpened pencils.
- You are secretly addicted to hand sanitizer.
- You understand, instantaneously, why a child behaves in a certain way after meeting his/her parents.
Saturday, October 1, 2011
Write On! Why I Love Kidblog!
A friend of mine was observed the other day. Her students were creating mini-books about the selection they read in the anthology. Little stapled books, a square for the picture, and lines for the journal entry they were creating, based on the story they read. However, the principal left a note on her observation sheet,"When do you incorporate writing in your classroom?"
I have a "writing block", and sometimes my kids write during the block, and sometimes they don't. But, my students write all day. A "writing block" is not required to teach writing, writing is required. I am sure we are all in agreement, our students have to write!
There are so many ways to incorporate writing into the curriculum, but my favorite tool is blogging. I use Kidblog because it is simple to set up, kid and teacher friendly, and safe. My students love the ability to have an audience on Kidblog. What better way to motivate students to write well, then to know other people, all over the world, will read what you have posted? An authentic audience creates an authentic writer!(Quadblogging , Comments4Kids, and my TwitterPLN provide an excellent audience)
Of course, this doesn't happen automatically. But as time goes on, and they receive more comments, they begin to take ownership of what they post on their page. I sent the link to their parents in order to allow them to become invested in their child's writing. I have a student who edits over the weekend, the weekend! She edited 5 of her posts in one weekend.
Every day, during at least one subject, my students write. They write in their notebooks first, this gives me a chance to have a conference, if necessary. It gives them a chance to edit and proofread. They might write to explain how to solve a Math problem, tell a story using their Word Sort words, research a topic, give their opinion on an article from Tweentribune, there are numerous opportunities.
But what I love the most, is the question, "Can I post this on my blog?" My blog. They can post wherever they have Internet access. Our PLVRoom8 is my writer's motivator! Every student in my class has at least one post so far, but the school year has just begun. I'm looking forward to finding the author in all of them.
Write on, kids, write on! :)
Monday, August 15, 2011
My PLN Is My Education BFF!
My PLN (Professional Learning Network) is my Education BFF (Best Friend Forever)! That's how I feel about my PLN! It is not easy to teach in isolation, but I did, for many years. No more! I have surrounded myself with educators from all over the world and I, and my students, have profited educationally, from my actions.
I have learned more in the last year since I discovered, and joined a number of Professional Learning Networks and/or Communities, then I have in my 27 years of teaching. No exaggeration!!
What should a PLN provide? Here are what, I believe, are important aspects of a good PLN:
- Your opinion matters! Sometimes people get caught up in listening to 'experts" and we forget that we are all experts in this field. We all have something to add.
- You get feedback, whether you ask a question, state an opinion, or provide information. (Not all the time, but at some point)
- Collaborate with people who share a common interest.
- It provides a forum for active, current, relevant, discussions. (My favorite part)
- They are willing to share. (Otherwise, what's the point of being in a PLN?)
- You gain relevant information that is useful.
Edmodo communities - You have to join Edmodo in order to join the communities. A plethora of information in every subject! Just a bunch of teachers, online, talking and sharing information. Have a question? It will be answered. It is very rare that I see a question or comment posted where a teacher does not get at least one response. You can share links, blogs, files, projects, etc..., and then place them in your Edmodo library so that you don't lose it.
Linkedin- It's not just for networking, even though that's a great aspect of it. I am a part of a number of groups on Linkedin. Edubloggers, Elementary School Teachers of America, Teacher's Lounge, and last, but not least, Technology Integration in Education. Not only do we share information, but the discussions generated in these groups are lively and informative! This is another PLN where if you need advice, guidance, or ideas, plenty of teachers will jump in to help!
And of course, Twitter, where I have made many, many, connections. I use Twitter more as a "get information" and "meet other teachers" source. I participate in "edchats", which provides a venue on any and all topics in education. And just like the other PLNs, it is a HUGE source of information, ideas, and discussion.
I also subscribe to Education sites and blogs so that I can stay current with what's going on in our field. And let's not forget your school and district PLN/PLC!
You don't need all the PLNs I mentioned above, especially if you are new to teaching, but just like a best friend, it's nice to have at least one to turn to when you need help!
Monday, May 2, 2011
Open Letter to Pres. Obama: This is What Standardized Testing "Looks" Like!
Dear President Obama,
Today was the first day of Round 3 of standardized testing in the state of Delaware. The test is administered online, and the students get their scores immediately. It covers everything we learned in the 5th grade, even though we have not finished the school year.
Let me begin with my morning. I attended a union meeting where I am told the state of Delaware has decided that they will decide whether I am a good teacher according to how well my students do on this test! It's bad enough, that my school is judged by test scores, but now my ability to teach is questioned because of test scores? Does this seem as ridiculous to you as it does to me? Does anyone realize how many other factors control how our children perform in school?
I have prepared my students to the best of my ability for this test. As much as I despise it, I do not want them to fail. Aren't we supposed to be creating critical thinkers? How can I do that, when instead of doing projects, or collaborating with our pen pals, we are filling in bubbles!!!!
The test. They worked hard, they really did, and all of them showed growth. In fact, most of them passed, except one. Have you ever been in a room full of children taking a standardized test? Have you ever watched student's knees and hands shake as they go to press the "Submit Test" button, and wait anxiously for their scores? And no, it's not because of horror stories I have told them, it's the pressure of it all. The release of air when they have met their goal is audible. Except if they "fail."
He cried.
This student that worked so hard, cried. I held back tears and congratulated him for working so hard and for showing growth, and then sent him to the bathroom to collect himself. He cried, no test should make a child cry!
He cried.
This student that worked so hard, cried. I held back tears and congratulated him for working so hard and for showing growth, and then sent him to the bathroom to collect himself. He cried, no test should make a child cry!
At the end of the day, I told all of them to clap for themselves for working so diligently, he didn't clap.
I pointed at him, my voice cracked, and I said, "You worked so hard, you showed improvement, you get to clap!"
Imagine this, we still have two more days of testing.
I pointed at him, my voice cracked, and I said, "You worked so hard, you showed improvement, you get to clap!"
Imagine this, we still have two more days of testing.
This is not right, Mr. President, you said so yourself : "One thing I never want to see happen is schools that are just teaching the test because then you’re not learning about the world, you’re not learning about different cultures, you’re not learning about science, you’re not learning about math," the president said. "All you’re learning about is how to fill out a little bubble on an exam and little tricks that you need to do in order to take a test and that’s not going to make education interesting."
I am not against assessments or evaluations, but there has to be a better way. Don't you agree?
A Heartbroken, Stressed-out, Teacher
Friday, March 18, 2011
Parent Accountability: LETTER TO A PARENT #2
Dear Parent,
What possessed you to make the decision you made today? About a week ago, I handed out test folders in the morning to avoid the chaos of handing the folders out at 3pm dismissal. Everyone, including your daughter, was asked, if they were missing anything. Everyone responded, including your daughter, that they had everything. Three days later, when it was time to collect the folders, your daughter claimed that she did not receive a checklist . She didn't say it nicely either. Now she could have taken the initiative and asked you to sign the tests, but that's not something I would really expect from your child.
Today, I reminded my students with missing folders, that during recess, they would call their parents, and give a friendly reminder to sign their checklist and return the folder. Every child, but yours, accepted this responsibility. Your child became very snippy, told me she never got one, and how unfair it was. Oh well! This is how it works in our classroom.
However, while I was outside with the other students at recess, your daughter convinced the indoor teacher to let her call you. She called you, sobbing, (as you know, she can produce tears on demand), telling you how unfair I am. She was heard to wail that I was not being fair at all! And what did you do? D id you tell her that you will deal with this at home? Did you fuss at her for making a non-emergency phone call from school? Did you ask to speak to the teacher? Did you tell her life is unfair,ask her to hang up the phone, and deal with it like a responsible 5th grader? NO! You came to the school and picked her up!!!! Two hours before the end of school!
She missed a crucial math lesson.(Remember the conversation we had at conferences about her struggles with math, and I asked you to stop picking her up 20 minutes early just so that you could avoid sitting in the student pick-up line?) When you came to pick her up, did you notice the smug, satisfied, look on her face?
But, don't worry, she will be held accountable by me, even as you cater to her every whim. She will learn that in our classroom there are rules to be followed, and consequences. She will learn that Daddy and Mommy will not always be able to pick her up. I will be glad to do this favor for you. You can thank me later.
Parents: Enabling Your Child Isn't Helping Him
What possessed you to make the decision you made today? About a week ago, I handed out test folders in the morning to avoid the chaos of handing the folders out at 3pm dismissal. Everyone, including your daughter, was asked, if they were missing anything. Everyone responded, including your daughter, that they had everything. Three days later, when it was time to collect the folders, your daughter claimed that she did not receive a checklist . She didn't say it nicely either. Now she could have taken the initiative and asked you to sign the tests, but that's not something I would really expect from your child.
Today, I reminded my students with missing folders, that during recess, they would call their parents, and give a friendly reminder to sign their checklist and return the folder. Every child, but yours, accepted this responsibility. Your child became very snippy, told me she never got one, and how unfair it was. Oh well! This is how it works in our classroom.
However, while I was outside with the other students at recess, your daughter convinced the indoor teacher to let her call you. She called you, sobbing, (as you know, she can produce tears on demand), telling you how unfair I am. She was heard to wail that I was not being fair at all! And what did you do? D id you tell her that you will deal with this at home? Did you fuss at her for making a non-emergency phone call from school? Did you ask to speak to the teacher? Did you tell her life is unfair,ask her to hang up the phone, and deal with it like a responsible 5th grader? NO! You came to the school and picked her up!!!! Two hours before the end of school!
She missed a crucial math lesson.(Remember the conversation we had at conferences about her struggles with math, and I asked you to stop picking her up 20 minutes early just so that you could avoid sitting in the student pick-up line?) When you came to pick her up, did you notice the smug, satisfied, look on her face?
But, don't worry, she will be held accountable by me, even as you cater to her every whim. She will learn that in our classroom there are rules to be followed, and consequences. She will learn that Daddy and Mommy will not always be able to pick her up. I will be glad to do this favor for you. You can thank me later.
Parents: Enabling Your Child Isn't Helping Him
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
"They Did Not Choose Their Parents!"
These words were spoken at the 2011 PLC Summit I attended in Arizona. "They didn't choose their genetic pool". "They couldn't say I want two college-educated parents who love me, care for me, and make education my priority."
I realized after hearing this statement, that many times, I get frustrated with my students about things over which they have no control. When they come to school without school supplies, their parent doesn't sign a form, or misses a scheduled appointment, or has made the child stay home to babysit, again.
These are things that the student can not control, but yet, year after year, my frustration is placed on a child, who is probably just as frustrated as I am! How many times has the child walked in the day after parent-teacher conferences, and I've said, "Your mother scheduled an appointment and didn't come" The child stands there wide-eyed, not knowing how to reply. Maybe they know why, maybe they don't,but that's not the issue.
We need to work around the parents who are not supportive, the ones who just don't have the time. We need to tell our children, "You do you." "You do what you need to do to succeed." Let's not hold them accountable for the mistakes, or neglect, of their parents and guardians. Let's not make them bear the weight of their parents' transgressions. Why say to a child who is late every day, "You're late again." Knowing the only way the child can get to school is if their parent drives them.
So, I decided to look at this, "blaming the child" thing, I had going on, another way. I had a student who was out every Monday. I would fuss at him every Tuesday about the work he had to make up or fuss at him because he didn't understand what I had already taught.
"Well", I would say sternly, you need to be here on Mondays."
The following week, he came to school on Tuesday, and instead of a "Glad you could make it", I smiled and said, "I am so glad that you're able to be here today." His face lit up with a smile, and he said, sincerely, "So am I." Instead of fussing, I worked with him and helped him catch up. Changing my attitude, changed his behavior. Even other teachers and my former principal commented on the change in this student.
Was I a" bad" teacher? I don't think so, but I certainly wasn't the best I could be. I'm still learning though, and I'm willing to take a good, hard, look in the mirror, and correct my mistakes.
That student came to visit me at the end of 2011-2012 school year to let me know how well he was doing in the 6th grade! :)
I realized after hearing this statement, that many times, I get frustrated with my students about things over which they have no control. When they come to school without school supplies, their parent doesn't sign a form, or misses a scheduled appointment, or has made the child stay home to babysit, again.
These are things that the student can not control, but yet, year after year, my frustration is placed on a child, who is probably just as frustrated as I am! How many times has the child walked in the day after parent-teacher conferences, and I've said, "Your mother scheduled an appointment and didn't come" The child stands there wide-eyed, not knowing how to reply. Maybe they know why, maybe they don't,but that's not the issue.
We need to work around the parents who are not supportive, the ones who just don't have the time. We need to tell our children, "You do you." "You do what you need to do to succeed." Let's not hold them accountable for the mistakes, or neglect, of their parents and guardians. Let's not make them bear the weight of their parents' transgressions. Why say to a child who is late every day, "You're late again." Knowing the only way the child can get to school is if their parent drives them.
So, I decided to look at this, "blaming the child" thing, I had going on, another way. I had a student who was out every Monday. I would fuss at him every Tuesday about the work he had to make up or fuss at him because he didn't understand what I had already taught.
"Well", I would say sternly, you need to be here on Mondays."
The following week, he came to school on Tuesday, and instead of a "Glad you could make it", I smiled and said, "I am so glad that you're able to be here today." His face lit up with a smile, and he said, sincerely, "So am I." Instead of fussing, I worked with him and helped him catch up. Changing my attitude, changed his behavior. Even other teachers and my former principal commented on the change in this student.
Was I a" bad" teacher? I don't think so, but I certainly wasn't the best I could be. I'm still learning though, and I'm willing to take a good, hard, look in the mirror, and correct my mistakes.
That student came to visit me at the end of 2011-2012 school year to let me know how well he was doing in the 6th grade! :)
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