With sunshine and temperatures close to 70 degrees, I wonder why I'm sitting here slumped in this papasan chair more interested in watching Howard the shelter cat than reviewing my week and trying to figure out anything blog-worthy.
My DIs (Darling Inspirations) haven't provided much fodder lately, and we were even on newspaper deadline last week. I don't even want to talk about yearbook--once again I'm so far behind, I'm not exactly sure how far behind I am. The only thing I'm fairly certain of is that if yearbook were a race, I'd still be in the locker room searching for my shoes. Yep, that pretty much describes how far behind I am--no hyperbole there.
We finally started taking pictures for senior superlatives, though. (You know, where seniors vote best smile, best dressed, class clown etc.) Shannon, newspaper editor and photographer extraordinaire, agreed to shoot them for yearbook. For the class clown photograph, she wanted to use a chalkboard a la Bart Simpson as a backdrop.
The first big hurdle was actually finding a chalkboard. In an era of computers, whiteboards and smart boards finding a chalkboard proved to be somewhat of a difficult task. We managed to borrow a broken one we located in the band hall. The second big hurdle was finding some chalk. Thank goodness for the art department.
In Bart Simpson fashion, Shannon then meticulously wrote: "I will not stop clowning around" over and over and over again on the chalkboard for the photo shoot.
Even though it said "I will not stop clowning around," I still spent the rest of the day trying to convince my classes that I didn't actually make someone write that. (Although I did once make my newspaper staff write sophomore over and over and over again. (I figured you shouldn't be able to be a sophomore or graduate if you couldn't spell sophomore.)
For a brief moment, I thought about keeping the chalkboard as a deterrent.
Monday, January 31, 2011
Senior Superlatives, Bart Simpson & Chalkboards
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Education Buzz Life's A Carnival--State of the Union Edition
Over in the nursery watching everyone's kiddos is Michaele Sommerville. She's whipping out some construction paper and drawing a spider. Check out her lesson over at Kindergarten's 3R's: Respect, Resources & Rants.
–Snow Patrol
And, if I did, my apologies.
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Teachers, Distractions & Howard
Most teachers agree it's easy to get distracted.
It's not because teachers are ADD or ADHD either.
I think it's because we have to do a lot of things–yep, those darn tootin' things again–we'd rather not be doing. Usually those things involve papers, grading, meetings, paperwork, duties, blah blah blah blah blah. And, we all know it most definitely involves all things yearbook.
I've always said this job wouldn't be a bad gig if it only involved teaching. It's the teaching part that we teachers love. That's probably why we're called teachers instead of graders, meeters, paperworkers, yearbookers, blah, blah blah blah blah-ers.
So if you are an actual teacher you'll understand why there's a stack of papers to grade on my left and a rather large orange tabby cat on my right.
Meet Howard.
Howard, the latest addition to our household.
Howard, who has spent 40 percent of his 1-year-old life living in shelters.
Howard, the distraction.
As if, I really needed one.
A distraction that is.
Or a cat for that matter.
I met Howard about a month ago during one of our volunteer days at the local animal shelter (remember I'm a sponsor of a student animal loving group). I won't bore you with the back story to all of that. Let's just say that I thought we had the need for a cat. After a month, I finally picked up Howard and brought him home.
So instead of grading, laundry or yearbook, I've been busy with all things Howard.
I wonder how my Mr. Number-9-On-My-Speed-Dial will feel about all of that when I tell him I didn't quite get to all those yearbook pages over the weekend.
"Geewillikers! So-o-o-o sorry I didn't get those yearbook pages out," I'll say. "Too busy trying to spring Howie from the hoosegow."
You've got to admit. It has a rather nice ring to it.
Sunday, January 16, 2011
Teacher In-Service, King of the Forest & ENP Training
While most people are off celebrating Martin Luther King Day, I will be at work--at teacher in-service (which if you're a fan of this blog or if you've read my book, you know how much I just love professional development days).
Still, it's nice having a day to re-group, and from looking over the itinerary, I think I can survive the day especially since a nice little lunch was carved into the schedule. (What's not to like about that?) Plus, as an added bonus, we were able to sign up for professional development sessions we wanted to attend.
If I were King of the Forest or King of Professional Development, here would be…
#5…Cheater Cheater Pumpkin Eaters–What are the latest cheating methods used by kiddos these days? Show me. By now, we all know the water bottle method, but isn't that a bit old school now? Show me some new stuff.
#4…101 Ways to Text in Class Without Your Teacher Knowing It– With more than 40 percent of teens saying they text in class, show us how they do that–above and beyond the sweatshirt, purse and book tricks.
#3…Virtual Jammie Teaching–Can we have a class, pah-leese where I can teach by slapping up a life-size stand up of myself complete with a camera and microphone while I'm in the comfort of my home in my jammies?
#2…Top 10 Things NOT To Say at a Parent Conference–This could be a really cathartic session where we speak the bubble above our heads and talk about the stuff we wanted to say at some of those interesting parent conferences, but never did, or the things we actually blurted out, but probably shouldn't have.
#1…How To Remain Positive When You're Really Negative– I've got this one covered, and I'll even share this one with you. It works in any situation and with any age group. It's perfect because you (1) ooze empathy (2) manage the correct negative response while (3) providing a positive boost to self of steam. It goes like this: Someone asks you something, and you merely respond this way: "I'm so-o-o-o-o sorry. No. Your hair looks lovely today."
Empathy. Negative. Positive.
We could call it ENP training.
Ah, if only I were King of the Forest.
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Education Buzz--Life's a Carnival New Year's Edition
–Snow Patrol
And, if I did, my apologies.
Monday, January 10, 2011
Mayans, Doomsday & Vanilla
Hopefully, your first week back went better than mine did–what with my computer issues, yearbook issues and a few other bad thing issues–pining away for summer moved rather speedy quick onto my radar.
My week could have been really, really, really amusing--amusing like perhaps in the year 2020.
So you can see why I read with more than just passing interest a little piece about how some education schools are using virtual classrooms to train aspiring teachers. These programs allow teacher candidates to practice classroom management skills in a simulated, real-time classroom with avatars that have, according to the article in Education Week, "distinct abilities, personalities, and psychological profiles."
An "actor" who is familiar with the teacher's lesson and each avatar's story moves and directors the student avatars' responses.
One Florida professor said that it provided a teacher candidate to "fail in a safe environment." She went on to say, "Real kids, trust me, will remember in May what you said to them in August. You can't reset children."
While most of us agree you can't "reset" children, I keep getting stuck on the comment that kids will remember in May what you said to them in August.
Raise your hand if you have problems with kids remembering what you said last month.
Keep your hand up if you have problems with kids remembering what you said last week.
Keep your hand up if you have problems with kids remembering what you said yesterday.
Keep your hand up if you have problems with kids remembering what you said at the beginning of class.
Keep your hand up if you have problems with kids remembering what you said five minutes ago.
I bet your hand is getting a mite bit tired.
Of particular interest--and just a tad bit insulting--was a comment made by Jacqueline Rodriguez who serves as the program director for one of these simulated programs and who also is a doctoral student at a Florida university. She also is a former Teach For America veteran.
"My question was," Ms. Rodriguez said, "were they (the program's avatars) going to respond like students I've taught before, or were they going to be like kids in suburbia--very vanilla and easygoing? They weren't," she said.
Hmmmmmm. "Vanilla and easygoing?"
As a veteran teacher who has taught in a variety of schools including Ms. Rodriguez' "vanilla" ones, I just have one observation to make:
With comments like that, we don't need the Mayans to ring the doomsday bell for public education.