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updates for 08.29.2011
The Importance of Teaching...When I think about why I decided to join Teach For America, lots of cliches come to mind: I wanted to make a difference; I wanted to be the kind of teacher I had growing up; I wanted to pay it forward after being given so much by my adopted country and its education system. These general themes are reminders of why I am here, but teaching is not important in that it fulfills my wants - or any teacher's wants - but rather in that it is able to fulfill the wants of my students. Recently, a student of mine, A., wrote the following, in response to a prompt about his career and/or college goals: I want to go to Texas or Duke. [My] brother had a football scholarship to go to Texas and he also had a... scholarship to go to Duke... You may have [seen] him on the news or read about his death in the paper. He just graduated... He was only seventeen years old but... he was shot [in a drive-by]... and he died. That really [hurt] me because [he] was my favorite brother... I was [going to] be at all of his college [games]... shouting his name and supporting him. But I can't do that anymore. His death really opened my eyes to the real world. I'm not [going to] live forever so I need to do everything I can, be the best person I can be. I want to be a doctor because I love helping people.It's hard to stomach this, that a kid who did the right things, made the most of his education, and had such a bright future ahead of him could have his life cut short so senselessly. It's hard to stomach that my students live among such violence. And yet, A. has used this tragedy to motivate himself even more toward his goals. My responsibility is to make sure he stays this driven and doesn't succumb to channeling his pain in negative ways. Teachers alone can't save the world, and we can't even save every student, clearly, from the dangers of circumstance. But we can try our damndest to give our students the best education and as much opportunity as possible so that they may change the course of their own lives. Not only do I hope that one day, A. will, through education and determination, be able to live in a neighborhood where he and his future family don't have to worry about drive-by shootings, but I also hope that one day, would-be shooters, through education and determination, never feel like their only option to get forward in life is to use a gun. Our collective responsibility is to make sure our students all drive toward their dreams and never succumb to the negativity that too often influences their lives. Watch the... whiteboard?Disclaimer: some people who read this blog will probably not want to follow the links provided, just fyi. If you don't like hip-hop, I'd leave it alone. Earlier today on facebook, I posted a status about listening to "Watch the Throne" while lesson planning... and how it makes me feel like a superhuman teacher who can literally achieve anything. Well, I think at least one of those tracks did the trick - somehow this weekend I've managed to be more prepared going into my week than any other time previous to this. Do I still have a ton to plan? Absolutely. But the best part about how much I have done is actually being able to see the light at the end of the tunnel, and not to feel overwhelmed at other stuff that's coming up this week. I'm so used to planning and preparing for hours and hours and feeling like I've achieved nothing, but this weekend was so much different and I'm so glad. I was able to get a lot done by taking one thing at a time and just working on what was more pressing first. I'm still going to school early tomorrow just because I've determined that I really like getting there with enough time to really look around and spot check any last minute issues that may arise. But overall, things are way different this Sunday than I can remember in pretty much every past Sunday since May. I'm not completely overwhelmed at the thought of a looming week. I've made lists of the things I need to do, and I accomplished enough over the weekend to feel that it's all very feasible. It's a good feeling to finally start a week for once without wishing you could go back to the weekend and do it over. So this week my motto is that I'm gonna go H.A.M.; and these kids better be ready for it. Hopefully positive things are borne out of my weekend determination to finally get ahead. goals for week 31. leave school by 5:30 pm every day
2. don't get to school before 7 am every day. I'm not very productive before school anyway.
3. go to the gym 3 times
4. avoid negative people and hang out with positive people
5. circulate when I teach
6. be stricter and more consistent with consequences
7. not talk to my Abraham Lincoln poster (out loud)
A Legit Apple for the Teacher.Nope. I'm not talking about the iPad that I will be getting on the 10th of September from Apple and their generous customers, but a real, legit, shiny, red apple. Last week I was surprised when one of my students brought me an apple. What? Is this real life? What is funnier you ask? She pulled me aside at the end of the school day and said, "Ms. Don't eat the apple. It was sitting in the fridge for a while and it might be rotten." Well, it is the thought that counts. Class Warfare: Fact Checking Pages 401 to 437
Don't Call It A ComebackI have a confession: I love basketball; I also like women’s basketball. Swoopes, there it is- I said it. Growing up without a father figure in the home, I’ve grown to admire and to appreciate strong women from my mom to Michelle Obama to Shakira all the way to Sheryl Swoopes. “Who is that?” you ask. Well, Sheryl Swoopes is arguably the best women’s basketball player of all-time with 3 Olympic Gold medals, 4 WNBA Championships, 3 MVPs, 3 Defensive Player of the Year awards, and the list continues. She experienced years of triumph from 1997-2006 playing for the Houston Comets, then saw her career decline rapidly due to injuries and personal issues. When she decided to return to the WNBA this summer and go play where she was needed, I was skeptical given her physical health at the age of 40. “Why is she going to come back to play there?” Fast-forward three months and her team, the Tulsa Shock, were in the midst of a 20-game losing streak. WTH!? In 1998, the Houston Comets went 27-3. In fact, Swoopes lost as many games in a row in 2011 than she lost in her first four seasons combined! I, along with the press, often wondered how she must feel playing on the worst team in WNBA history when she’s already in the record books as playing on the best teams of all-time in college, in the Olympics, and in the WNBA’s early years. She’s a big-time winner, what’s she doing on a team that went 6-28 last year? "To be able to say I was part of turning this organization around, I would love to be able to do that." -S. Swoopes What’s she doing there? She’s being an inspiration. She’s persevering in the face of unprecedented challenges and showing her young teammates that they have the potential to make it through these tough times in the trenches and develop their skills so they can one day play for a successful franchise- in Tulsa. Friday night, she did just that by converting a vintage Swoopes jumper with two seconds remaining to lead her team to victory, breaking the abysmal losing streak. She’s still got that cool J, please, “don’t call it a comeback.” Where others lost confidence or left town, Swoopes remained calm and remained confident; she knows she’s a winner and that’s the aura she projects. Truly successful people remain confident in the face of unfamiliar challenges; clearly, I need to get on her level. All along, I’ve been inspired to see that she continued to mentor her young teammates regardless of what she was going through. She knows she’s good, and she's been there; she represents a strength that very few people have. At the age of 40, she recognizes her role is to contribute as a leader both on and off the floor, not to put up MVP-type numbers (though she’s had to at times). For me, it took a month of reading, relaxation, and reflection in Maine to help me regain my self-confidence. It’s absurd that I ended my first year feeling defeated, incompetent, and worthless. I had to sit myself down and say: “look, Anthony, you are a competent, caring person, don’t let this get you down. You’re better than that, c’mon!” And you know what? I was right. I didn’t drink some magical Kool-Aid to acquire new strategies, nor did TFA equip me with some revolutionary technology (I WANT AN iPAD!); I simply regained my confidence. Of course, there are times where I experience uncertainty, but now I embrace it and run with it. Last year, when I asked my principal what she felt was the greatest area I needed to work on, she said my “tone.” I’m not a mean person, and I thought that’s what she meant but I've come to realize she was saying I needed to project greater confidence, even in the face of extreme doubt, especially in the face of extreme doubt. Lord knows we experience a whole lot of that! Further still, having confidence in myself is important not only for my own benefit, but also for the first-years at my school. I’ve been called out for not being as much of a mentor as I perhaps should be. This is primarily due to a feeling that I’m not qualified to advise anyone about teaching. Sure, things are getting better for me now, but I’m still waiting for the wheels to come off the proverbial bus, so I’m not completely convinced I should be helping anyone else, especially if I can’t help myself. However, I am learning quickly this logic is flawed because while I’m far from perfect, there are things I can share with new teachers that might actually help them make gains with their students. ;-P In difficult circumstances, people need to see their leaders and fellow soldiers succeeding, or at least appearing to, so they have a sense of hope for what could be possible. Last year, I was often walked by an 8th Grade English teacher’s classroom during my planning period and felt inspired but what I saw: engagement, learning, and order. This was a sight for literally sore eyes and made me feel like student achievement was a possibility; I needed to see that. Likewise, Swoopes’ teammates needed to see her continue to work hard and believe in her team, despite all evidence to the contrary. If they saw the female Michael Jordan give up hope, then why would they think they had a chance? We need to persevere because sometimes a morale boost is all that’s required to get the ball rolling for our students. Last year, I joked about the Demotivator® poster that said: “when the going gets tough, the tough get going. The smart left a long time ago.” Well, maybe that’s true in the Mississippi Delta, but I’ve never claimed not to be a little crazy. I guess I’m going to keep it going 'cuz "Mama Said Knock You Out!" iTeachI'd heard that Apple was encouraging people to donate their first generation iPads to Teach For America, but it barely registered on my radar. As a second year corps member, I figured any goodies would be given to the newbies. But lo and behold, look what landed in my inbox this week from our TFA*Nashville Operations Director: "What could an iPad do for your classroom and your students? Well, we're asking you to help us answer this question. Because of an extraordinarily generous initiative from Apple, you'll soon be receiving a first generation iPad for your classroom. Apple and its customers have donated iPads through a campaign that has featured Teach For America and our corps members in Apple stores across the country." To recap: When Apple announced the iPad was coming while I was in college, I'm pretty sure I remember laughing out loud at how ridiculous it was. I had no idea how or why anyone would use this product or want to. When my college roommates dad had one that he brought out on a visit, I tried my darndest not ogle the strange contraption. So here's my dilemma. While not a complete luddite, my knowledge of what the iPad could do in my classroom is limited. Having cultivated a number of tech-savvy friends over the years and my own proclivity for falling for enginerds, I know I know people who can give me ideas on how to best utilize this technology. If you've got one, shoot me an e-mail or leave a comment. The First Necessary Ingredient in School Reform is TrustOne of the lessons I learned this year, that I did not realize before becoming a teacher, is that trust is paramount to the functioning of an effective school and school system. I teach at a school, for example, that does not give teacher tenure and that does not use last-in, first-out, to determine who is laid off in the event of a budget cut. Yet, because our school functions on a culture of trust and not compliance, we were not concerned about being let go for political, and not performance, issues. Our trust was well-founded. While schools across the Houston Independent School District were cutting teaching positions, my district, KIPP Houston, cut as much as possible from all other areas, funding for out-of-state field lessons and professional development, for example, and redundant office responsibilities, in order to avoid cutting staff. This coming year, not a single teacher at my school was cut, and that includes the teachers for our arts and physical education programs. I also teach at a school that values us as professionals, trusting us to make instructional decisions that are the best for our students. I am completely revamping my curriculum for next year, and far from getting push-back, my principal and dean have actually jumped through hoops to get me into a professional development opportunity where I spend a whole week learning about project based learning in order to support my growth in curriculum design. However, the majority of my friends in the Teach for America corps have at least one story to tell about how they were forced to teach certain content or in a certain way. One ended up resorting to teaching the students how to pretend to be working out of a test prep book that was too easy for them when they see an administrator walk in through the door because the administration at her school insisted on using that book. As soon as the administrator walked back out, the book went back under the students' desks and my friend’s class got back to the business of learning. Finally, my school values accountability and using data to drive instruction, but data is simply a tool, not the end all and be all of instruction. We think hard about what data tells us, using MAP data growth as our metric instead of simple passing rates on end of the year state tests which do a terrible job of assessing students at the very top and students at the very bottom in terms of student achievement, as well as using grades for feedback, not for judgment. But, most importantly, we all know as educators that we are developing whole people, with character and habits of mind that will make them successful 10, 15, 20, 25, 30, 35, even 50 years down the line, and because my school trusts us as educators, we are able to use our time and energy to build culture through academics, instead of leaving culture by the wayside in a misguided attempt to increase student achievement. As I look at the educational landscape today, I can't help but think that trust is the necessary first ingredient that is missing from many whole school and whole district reforms. In HISD, for example, teachers at "failing" schools should be trusted, and empowered, after all, the teachers were hired not to be plug and play widgets* but agents of change who problem-solve on the ground. Instead, while the highest performing schools are innovating, experimenting, and collaborating, teachers at the lowest performing schools are often forced to follow a prescribed scope and sequence, curriculum, and check-list of classroom and management requirements like being on a certain objective on a certain day, no exceptions, and cannot push back on policies that are not working in their classroom. The things that work at KIPP Academy… at will contracts, data-driven instruction, whole school behavioral expectations and management systems, only work because we all trust the teachers, administrators, and staff in the school building. The things that work in KIPP Houston… experimentation, innovation, culture, only work because we trust that everyone in the district is acting in the best interests of our KIPP Team & Family, even when we disagree on the particulars. And finally, if we truly want to reform education, we need to trust our students. We need to trust that they WANT to learn, that they want to learn HOW to learn, and that we are learners with them. We need to give up the model of the teacher as the giver of information and the students as receivers, and instead, work with them to create knowledge together. The question now, of course, is how do we build this trust? I can't say that I have all the answers, but I do wonder the following: What would happen if ALL schools had the power to hire teachers that were a right fit, and then trusted them as educators to make instructional decisions that may be off the beaten path? We may then have schools were every educator is excited to an agent of change. What would happen if school districts didn't give mandates, but rather brought teachers together collaboratively to work towards a shared vision and mission of student achievement and character? We may be surprised by the solutions. What would happen if trustworthiness and teambuilding skills were celebrated and promoted, instead of singular ambition? We may have exemplary teams instead of simply exemplary individuals. What would happen if at the beginning of the year, we asked the students what kind of classroom and school they wanted? We may then have the investment to build that classroom and school together. --- *See The Widget Effect by The New Teacher Project. ** For more discussion on trust as a necessary ingredient, see "Trust is the one thing that makes collaboration work" and The Five Dysfunctions of a Team by Patrick Lencioni. Originally posted on Science Never Sucks, a Wordpress.com blog. Bontemps on Bontemps St.The last 84 days of my life are a blur. Once upon a time in early June, I arrived in my new home state, Louisiana, to embark on the most transformational journey of my young life. I spent the second week of June living at the beautiful Crowne Plaza hotel in Baton Rouge--a city I've come to adore. The other 70-odd corps members (other Teach for America teachers) and I went through session after session learning more about the program to which we had just sold our souls, and gaining a better understanding of the Achievement Gap, the issue plaguing our country that we pledged to fix. We all bonded over the immense uncertainty that were our new lives and at the end of the week we packed up our cars and headed north to the Mississippi Delta.
The next five weeks of June and July were the most challenging, educational, and rewarding I've yet to experience. I slept an average of four and a half hours a night. We were always up late working on lesson plans, collaborating with our co-teachers (we were placed in groups of 3-4 teachers per class), or for many of us banging our head on a desk wondering what we had just done with our lives. We woke each morning at ten minutes to 5 a.m. and the four of us in my suite were at breakfast by 5.30 a.m. We boarded our respective buses by 6 a.m. having already collected our lunches and read the morning news sheets which were energetically handed out by Teach for America interns each morning.
We talked or slept or listened to music during the 45 minute ride from Cleveland to Indianola, Mississippi--the hometown of BB King. When we loaded off the bus we were greeted each morning, without fail, by our school team inevitably dancing, cheering, and waving welcoming us back into our school. We spent the first 25 minutes or so preparing our classroom for the day ahead and then one group member went to the cafeteria to meet the kids at breakfast. By 8 a.m. sharp they were in our rooms broken into small groups by level for math and reading enrichment time. After that first hour it was time for their daily reading lesson. While one teacher taught reading the other two went to sessions on everything about teaching from classroom management and organization to diversity to parent interaction, etc. Then we switched and the reading teacher went to a session while the math teachers did their two lessons. The kids were out of school by 1 p.m. and the teachers spent the rest of the day in more workshops, sessions, and one-on-one mentor time. We headed back to our home at the Delta State University campus for more sessions, meetings, small group time, an abbreviated dinner, and more work. It was a rigorous schedule but I have to admit those five weeks flew by and in retrospect (which is of course 20/20) that experience was so rich in learning and growing that I would not trade it for anything.
At the end of Summer Institute, as our five week training program was so affectionately called, we all headed back to our respective regions. We were at Institute with teachers who were placed in Indianapolis, Charlotte, Eastern North Carolina, Nashville, Alabama, Appalachia, the Mississippi Delta, and of course South Louisiana. We re-packed our cars (a process that had become uncannily familiar) and my friends and I headed back to Baton Rouge, our summer home-base. We had two days off to rest and then it was back into full-swing prepping for the year ahead. We had orientation sessions all week and then at the end of July Teach for America released us into the world. Soon after my roommate and I packed our cars yet again, but this time we also had a rental truck to fill, and we headed the 130 miles northwest up to our new town, Alexandria, Louisiana. She and I are placed about 30 miles southeast of Alexandria in a small town called Marksville in Avoyelles Parish (counties here are referred to as parishes). We are living at a wonderful apartment community in the Lake District called Magnolia Trace (http://www.liveatmagnoliatrace.com/). We have a three bedroom apartment and I'm living with one girl from Michigan who graduated from U of M and is teaching high school science at Marksville High with me and another girl from Indiana who graduated form Purdue and is teaching special-education Pre-K at an elementary school in Avoyelles Parish.
Three years ago the middle school and the high school in Marksville merged into one building, Marksville High School, ((http://marksville.la.ash.schoolinsites.com/) which is located on Bontemps St.--literal translation from French is "good times." The second week of school just concluded and I am happy to report that these were great times! I absolutely love it so far. The experience is exceeding expectations and although I feel that I have an incredible amount of work to do to improve my lessons and ensure that my students reach our class goal of 90% scoring Mastery on their state-administered exam, I am thrilled with what we've accomplished so far.
This year I'm teaching and this year I am teaching two sections of accelerated 7th grade math, one section of accelerated 8th grade math, and two sections of Algebra I (one to 8th graders who are one year ahead and one to 9th graders).For the most part, my students are extremely well behaved and respectful. I've started reaching out to parents who are incredibly supportive and impressed that I took time to call and not only tell them about their student but pledge my help with anything to ensure their student's success. The faculty and staff at the school is another integral part of the support network. Since the first day we met them each and every teacher and administrator welcomed us with open arms and they are more than willing to give us recipes, help with students, and provide a better understanding of how the school operates. On a side note, the demographic breakdown of Marksville the town and the high school are quite similar: the population is a bit over 50% white and a bit under 50% black, very similar to the breakdown of my students.
Each day I wake up so excited to get back to school and be in the classroom learning with my students. The days fly by and I know that I'll blink and it will be Thanksgiving! We went to the first home football game on Friday night which was great fun but way too hot so I am looking forward to November and cooler weather. I am also looking so forward to spending the next two years in this community and growing as a teacher and a person. The learning curve over the past 84 days was extremely steep and I know that it will only get steeper as the days go by. Here's to a fantastic year in Marksville! Geaux Tigers!
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