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What I have learned over the years from the students in my classes.

What’s in a Name?

Juliet

Juliet (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

What’s in a name?   Shakespeare explored this question in the famous balcony scene of Romeo and Juliet.  His answer, “that which we call a rose / by any other word would still smell as sweet”  (2.2.43-44).

Apparently, Shakespeare, or Juliet in this case, got it wrong.  The majority of my seventh period class, the ones who use their given names, had trouble with the idea that people could be called by a nickname, variation of their name, or even their middle name.  Yet, during the reading of To Kill A Mockingbird no one questioned Jean Louise Finch’s nickname “Scout” or Jeremy Finch being called “Jem.”

I guess Chris’ middle name may be Topher; Pat’s middle name may be Rick; and Rob’s middle name may be Bert.

My freshman experience today was realizing not all students finish their thought process before speaking up.  Of course, I am guilty of this, too … especially at home.

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Seven Lessons from Vacation to Apply to the Classroom and Life

Spring Break in Arizona! Our family loved leaving twenty-degree weather in Ohio!  With temperatures in the 80s, the water park was just what the doctor ordered to thaw out these old bones.  All of my cares and worries drifted away as I floated in the lazy river.

As usual, I planned the entire trip, with some input from the wife.  As usual, the kids, who never wanted to be bothered with helping me plan, complained.  It is too hot.  The kid’s games are rigged.  The room is too small.  (There are six of us; every hotel suite is too small!)  The slides are too steep.  The slides are too slow.  The wave pool is too smallLesson one: kids will complain.  They come out of the womb crying and complaining, and it doesn’t stop for a very long time.  Don’t let the complaints stop you.

However, our kids are getting older and a little more independent.  The oldest went to a different pool at the resort and napped.  The thirteen year old got hot and bored and went back to the room to read. I, too, got bored, so I grabbed him and we explored the area and had lunch.  Lesson two: It is ok to split up and “differentiate” the vacation experience.  We do not all love the same things.

One of our family’s highlights was dinner at the Rustler’s Rooste.  They had a long horn bull out front, a slide to enter, and a magician who came to the table!  The kids had a blast and the food was great!  Lesson three: Make it fun! 

Next, we drove to Sedona, Arizona, to take a jeep tour and see the beauty of the area.  The red rocks of Sedona, sights like my favorite, Snoopy Rock, and the bounces of a jeep going through dry creek beds was a new experience for all of us.  It is not even close to sliding in an SUV in the snow and ice and seeing your life flash before your eyes.  And an experienced tour guide sharing survival skills, in case she crashes, is also helpful.  Lesson four: A knowledgeable guide makes learning fun, exciting, and memorable!  Be a knowledgeable teacher!

Snoopy Rock - Sedona

Snoopy Rock – Sedona (Photo credit: Al_HikesAZ)

Grand Canyon Railway trains at Williams Depot

Grand Canyon Railway trains at Williams Depot (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

After the jeep tour, we went to Williams, Arizona, home of the Grand Canyon Railway, where we spent the night and travelled to the Grand Canyon by train.  The kids were on their Ipads, and my wife and I enjoyed the scenery and the relaxing ride.  Once at the South Rim, we took a bus tour to see different viewpoints of the Canyon.  Of course, the teens had to inform us that the Canyon was all the same: “Look there is are layers of rocks over there and over there.”  And, “Wow, there is the big ditch again…”  Interestingly, they, and especially the wife, were all a little nervous about venturing toward the edge.  I wasn’t and when I saw a ledge about 4 feet below the rim I was standing on; I had to jump.  I landed, waited for the gasp, and peeked over the rocks… “April Fools!”  Don’t be mad at me.  Several years ago, the wife cried to me that she was pregnant with number five.  Then, she said, “April Fools!”   Lesson five: when you can play with people’s minds, do it!  Then, keep your kids away from the edge…

We spent the night at one of the National Park’s lodges.  We told the kids we might hike into the canyon.  The next day, the wife informed me that she was very nervous and afraid about hiking into the canyon because the boys tended to push each other.  Apparently, she did not like the idea of having one brother push another down the side of the cliff.  We only hiked two miles, and downhill was easy, but the children realized what a hike it was.  We met people hiking up from the bottom with children the same age as ours with backpacks and not complaining.  Without any prompt from us, our children realized that others had it harder.  Lesson six: Once we can see the hardships of others, we learn we could have life (or English class) worse.

In the end, the kids agreed the best part of the trip was the hike.  The hike that pushed them, challenged them, and made them feel good about accomplishing something.  It was a reminder that our job as parents and teachers is to give challenges to the kids; to allow them to push them to be better.  Lesson seven: Challenge the kid!  They want it and they grow! 

What lessons do you learn from trips?

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To Move Or Not To Move

Romeo and Juliet with Friar Laurence

Romeo and Juliet with Friar Laurence (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

 

It was a perfect weekly plan for my lessons.   I was going to give a test on Romeo and Juliet this Thursday, Valentine’s Day.  See the irony?  Alas, I was not prepared to be met with students saying, “On Thursday, sir? the time is very short” (4.1.1).  It was as if they knew we were reading Act IV today.  Every student seemed able to quote Friar Lawrence.

 

It turns out that the history and biology teachers are giving tests on Thursday also.  Thus, I had to contemplate what is best for the kids.  Do I stick to my plan because it is what I want?  Do I give in to kids because they seem to whine?

 

The truth is that I was not 100% positive I would be ready to give the test on Thursday.  Plus, we could use time to write the outline/rough draft of the essay.  Therefore, it looks like Thursday will still be for love, Friday will be for the tragedy of love.

 

 

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What Will You Do With Your Talents?

My second grade son is on a basketball team through a local church.  After each practice, the coach teaches the kids a religious message.  Yesterday’s lesson was from the book of Matthew: Jesus telling the parable of servants using their talents.

Coach did a good job of telling the story so 2nd and 3rd graders would understand it:

Coach: Let’s say I give $60 to Mason.  Mason builds a restaurant, feeds people, and doubles the money.  How much does he have?

Mason: $120!

Coach: Right!  Good job!  Mason used his talent to cook to help others and make money.  Next, I give $30 to Conner.  He uses his money to build a store and sell people clothes they need.  He doubles his money.  How much does he have?

Conner: $60!

Coach:  Very good!  See, Conner used his money to help others stay warm, and he earned more money, too!  Now, I am going to give $10 to Coach Kelly.  He puts the money in a jar and buries it in the back yard.  He didn’t use his talents and he did not make any money or help anyone.

Now team, if I gave each of you $50 who would you give money too?

Isaac: I would give it to Coach Kelly because he doesn’t have any.

So much for the moral of the story being to use the talents you are given, unless, of course, charity is your talent.

I do not know of any teacher who has asked a question and did not get the answer he or she was expecting at one time or another.  It makes for some fun times, embarrassing times, or creative, intelligent times.  Obviously, it is all about the freshmen experience.

I would love to read some stories about a  student or coworker who said something was funny, embarrassing, or rather intelligent.  Please share.

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Vocabulary Follow Up

Vocabulary - Words Are Important

Vocabulary – Words Are Important (Photo credit: Dr Noah Lott)

After having students work on vocabulary review exercises from a workbook with partners of their own choosing, I gave a quiz.  The 23 point quiz was a matching section of the Latin prefixes and their meanings, fill-in-the-blank, and a synonym section.   Oh, and I gave the quiz on a Monday.

I thought the first section would be easy.  It was just like one in the workbook, and it was the basis for the unit.  Only a handful got it perfect.

The second section had a word bank and students used context clues to write the correct word in the sentence.  I learned that some 9th graders do not know parts of speech very well.  A word that ended in _ed is usually a verb, yet some kids placed it as noun.

The last section I call my Sesame Street Section.  I had four words in a row.  Students circled the one word that was not a synonym.  Sing with me: Which one of these words is not like the others…  Some students had difficulty because they did not know all four words.  It probably would be like me trying to decide what three words are synonyms in German and which is different.

What the students and I learned:

1. Working with friends is fun, but not always productive.  (I will be choosing partners in the future.)

2. If a student lets others do their work, the others do better on the quiz.  (Some people are lazy.)

3. Besides knowing meanings of words, students need to know how they are used in a sentence.  (This is taught, but not always learned or applied by the student.)

4. When asked if they studied for the quiz, about 60% said they did not.  The others studied about 15-30 minutes the night before or in lunch.  (Students need to take ownership of their learning.)

5. Quizzes on Mondays are not a great idea.  (I will avoid them whenever possible.)

I did allow students the opportunity to earn up to 15 points extra credit by taking a Personification Vocabulary Test.  Students would personify one of the vocabulary words from the unit.  The exactly 50 word writing assignment would show the meaning of the personified vocabulary word with context clues.  Students could write three personifications.  It would take effort, but so did preparing for the quiz.  Of course, about 40% of the students chose to do the assignment.  I have to admit that I am disappointed in the lack of effort or care shown.

In the next few weeks, parents will be able to view grades on-line.  I think I can predict how parents will react when they learn Johnny or Janie made a choice to not improve the grade.  I know how I reacted with my own children.

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Exit Tickets or “Did The Kids Learn Anything Today?”

I am positive many of you experience similar dinner conversations:

Parent: Johnny, tell us what you learned in school today.

Johnny: Nothing.

Parent: Surely your eminent English teacher enlightened you about some luminescent literary concept.

Johnny: Stop calling me Shirley!  And why can’t you speak English?

Parent: Johnny, I did not call you Shirley.  I said surely.  Oh, never mind.  What did you learn in English class today?

Johnny: He only talked about some dumb jokes called buns.  But, they weren’t funny.  Speaking of buns, can I have another hamburger?

Parent: Puns.

Johnny: No, I want a bun for my hamburger.  Wow, parents are stupid.

The latest initiative in education is to have students give feedback on what they learned from the day’s lesson. We are calling it Exit Tickets.  In the 20th century I called them quizzes and writing assignments.    Alas, some entertaining Elizabethan bard said it best: “What’s in a name? That which we call a rose
/ By any other name would smell as sweet”  (Romeo and Juliet 2.2.1-2).

Don’t get me wrong.  Finding out if students are mastering a concept is important.  I have been given many new resources and ideas to help me be a better teacher.  My umbrage comes from the excitement and enthusiasm from curriculum and administration leaders who seem to think this “new” idea is better than sliced bread.

Last week I had students completing vocabulary exercises in small groups of their own choosing.  The exercises were using context clues to complete sentences, figuring out synonyms and antonyms, and analogies.   My exit ticket questions were:

  • How did working in small groups help you learn and understand the vocabulary words?
  • How confident do you feel for the vocabulary quiz on Monday?
  • How long do you plan to study for the quiz?
  • How will you study?

Here are some of the responses to the first question:

  • Working in groups helped me to expand ideas and see a different point of view.  (Looks like a future politician’s response, doesn’t it?)
  • The group helped explain to me my answers.  (Future one-party voter.)
  • It helped me because I got to see what other people thought the answer was and sometimes they were right.  (Not quite husband material.  Once married, he will realize the other person is always right.)
  • Two brains are better than one.  When you work with others, you can think up answers easier.  (Does this mean the other person thinks of the correct answer?)
  • Is it really working together if you do the work and everyone copies from you?  (No, but the lazy kids all wrote that they liked working in a group.)
  • I don’t think this was helpful.  I felt that we got off task too easily, and one person would just shout out the answer before we got to do it first.  (Interesting, the rest of his group liked the competitiveness of yelling out the answer first.)
  • It was more fun to work with a group. (What?  Fun in school?)
  • It helped me hear how other people think of the words and how they remember the words.  (Excellent – the sharing of mnemonic devices.)
  • I prefer not to work in groups because I feel it holds me back from doing my best.  (Didn’t Thomas Jefferson take a five-person committee’s outline and write the first draft of the Declaration of Independencepretty much on his own?)

    Thomas Jefferson, the principal author of the ...

    Thomas Jefferson, the principal author of the Declaration (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

  • If I am working with friends, I don’t accomplish much; however, if I am working with non-friends I accomplish the work.
  • I do not think this was helpful because I like to be able to think for myself.  (Guess who will love Animal Farm when we read it?)

Most responses to the actual studying for the quiz were the same: review the words and definitions with a parent or friend on Sunday evening for 30 minutes or an hour. However, a few were honest: look the words over during lunch.  My favorite response was from the young lady who said she would use a hand puppet to study the words.

To be honest, I knew most of these answers prior to the exit ticket.  I walked around the room and observed the students.  I saw the kids who preferred to work alone.  I saw the kids who were having a blast, yet were off task.  I confiscated the Algebra homework being copied.  I noticed the group of boys competing to figure out the correct answer.  I saw the group relying on one kid to do all of the work.  I heard the two girls creating songs to remember the words.

Don’t get me wrong.  The exit ticket can be helpful.  After all, I would have never learned about the puppets without it.  However, observation is just as important.

What did I learn?  The next time, I am going to assign groups.  A special education teacher I work closely with shared an idea how to create study buddies.  I love working with special-education teachers.  They are way smarter than I am.  I guess that is why they are “Special.”  I am only a teacher: nothing special here.  Perhaps one day I can get a cool adjective added to my title like “Super Sweet Teacher” or “Puntastic Teacher.”

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Parent / Teacher Conferences: with or without the police

This is a post I made last August, but with conferences on Monday, I thought it was appropriate to repost.

education

education (Photo credit: Sean MacEntee)

Many parents try to take an active role in their child’s elementary education.  At the young age, there are three types of parents who attend conferences.  There is the I-want-to-hear-how-wonderful-my-kid-is parent.  These are the perfect parents who want the teacher to pat them on the back and say, “You have a great kid.  I wish I could be such a great parent, too.”  Then, there is the I-guess-I-should-go-to-conferences parent.  He or she is not sure what to do, but doesn’t want to be looked down by others for not attending. Lastly, there is the I-was-called-by-the-teacher-to-attend parent.  This parent feels like he or she has been called to a tax audit.  They have that feeling that there is a problem with junior.

 

Once a child reaches high school, only about 10% of the parents attend parent teacher conferences.  Some parents feel that it is time for the child to be adult-like and take ownership of their education.  Some young adults are responsible and do not need mom or dad talking to every teacher.  On the other hand, some parents have given up because they always hear the same thing: bad news.  Some kids do not remind their parents when conferences are.  Some parents only visit a few teachers.  Having taught and coached summer swimming in the area for so many years, many parents know me and do not feel the need to come in to get to know me.  They know my expectations.  They know my school email and private email addresses.  They know my cell phone and home phone number.   Still, parents do attend conferences.  These parents can be classified into two categories: the ones who want to hear how wonderful their child is, and the ones who were called by the teacher to discuss a problem.

 

The first year of teaching brings out many parents to learn about the new guy, especially if one is at a small high school.  I started my career at a high school with 350 students.  Many of the students’ parents attended the school.  Everyone knew everyone in the town, which was a foreign concept for me.  My hometown had a population of 60,000, and I graduated from The Ohio State University, with an enrollment of about 60,000 back then.

 

One of my first conferences taught me that the apple does not fall far from the tree.  I was planning on letting the mom know that her daughter had been tardy to class enough times to get two detentions.  Well, mom was late.  As a twenty-three-year old neophyte teacher, I was not going to admonish mom.  Instead, I gave her the facts and the consequences of being tardy.  We agreed that sometimes being late is not a big deal.  Other times, like paying taxes, going to work, or menstruating, being late can be a big deal.

 

Another conference during that first year showed me how we act when we are nervous.  Julie was a quiet student, barely speaking a word in class.  She barely did her work, too, so her mom and I were concerned about her grade and lack of effort.  Julie’s nervousness came out when she sat on a desk instead of a chair.  She tried to dominate the conversation and tell mom what life was about.  Mom and I worked together from the beginning.  Without saying a word, we showed Julie we were the in charge.  I had her sit in a chair and listen as we went over her poor performance so far.  Then, we asked her what ideas she had for success in the future.  The three of us, a triangle of trust and responsibility, came up with a plan for Julie’s success.  We were all responsible for 33% of her education.  Julie came to the conference hoping to create a rift between her mom and me.  Instead, she met a united front of two people who wanted her to be successful.  Once Julie realized we were working in her best interests, she turned her attitude and work ethic around.  She started to succeed.

 

Unfortunately, not all conferences went so smoothly.  During my second year of teaching, Ryan’s dad wanted a conference with the math teacher, the principal, and me.  Apparently, Ryan was failing English and math.  Ryan was a very likable kid and did class work all of the time.  He just didn’t do homework or prepare for tests.

 

During the conference with Ryan’s dad, I was accused of not caring, not teaching, and not doing anything.  It was my fault Ryan was failing.  Is it the dentist’s fault when we get a cavity because we did not brush or floss?  Yet, it was my fault because his son did not do homework or study for tests.  I was told I only worked six hours a day.  Then, I was yelled at.  I tried to remain calm and professional.  However, I lost control.  I slammed my briefcase on the table, popped it open, and showed him the 90 essays I had to grade.  I told him what a great kid Ryan was, but he needed to get work done outside of class.  I started to get into a stink fight with a skunk.  Next thing I knew, the chief of police arrived.  I guess a secretary called him in.  Being a small town, and my being young and new, I did not know the little details.  The secretary knew the dad.  This was not abnormal for him.  Therefore, the chief ended the conference and escorted Ryan’s dad home.

 

A week later, Ryan had a very believable excuse for not having his homework.  He said his mom took a shot at his dad.  I asked, “What?”

 

Ryan responded, “It’s okay Mr. W.  It was only a .22 and she missed.”  I did not give him a zero for the assignment.  He taught me to focus on student learning in class because I cannot control their lives outside of the school day.  I would make sure not being able to do homework did not cause a student to fail.  Thus, a bad conference taught me how to be a better teacher.  It is part of being a freshman.

 

Today, our parents have access to the grade book on-line.  They can see grades as quickly as a teacher can enter them.   In fact, there is an app that allows students and parents know immediately when a grade is entered.  Parents can email teachers instead of calling them, which has been better for me because I have a computer at my desk, but the phone is down the hall.  I can remember a few years ago when I told my classes that parents were going to have this access to grades and teachers, the kids hated the idea.  If teenagers hate the idea, then I know it is good one!

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Parent Teacher Conferences (with or without the police)

Many parents try to take an active role in their child’s elementary education.  At the young age, there are three types of parents who attend conferences.  There is the I-want-to-hear-how-wonderful-my-kid-is parent.  These are the perfect parents who want the teacher to pat them on the back and say, “You have a great kid.  I wish I could be such a great parent, too.”  Then, there is the I-guess-I-should-go-to-conferences parent.  He or she is not sure what to do, but doesn’t want to be looked down by others for not attending. Lastly, there is the I-was-called-by-the-teacher-to-attend parent.  This parent feels like he or she has been called to a tax audit.  They have that feeling that there is a problem with junior.

Once a child reaches high school, only about 10% of the parents attend parent teacher conferences.  Some parents feel that it is time for the child to be adult like and take ownership of their education.  Some young adults are responsible and do not need mom or dad talking to every teacher.  Some parents have given up because they always hear the same thing.  Some kids do not remind their parents when conferences are.  Some parents only visit a few teachers.  Having taught and coached summer swimming in the area for so many years, many parents know me and do not feel the need to come in to get to know me.  They know my expectations.  They know my school and private email addresses.  They know my cell phone and home phone number.   Still, parents do attend conferences.  These parents can be classified into two categories: the ones who want to hear how wonderful their child is and the ones who were called by the teacher to discuss a problem.

The first year of teaching brings out many parents to learn about the new guy, especially if one is at a small high school.  I started my career at a high school with 350 students.  Many of the students’ parents attended the school.  Everyone knew everyone in the town, which was a foreign concept for me.  My hometown had a population of 60,000, and I graduated from The Ohio State University, with an enrollment of about 60,000 back then.

One of my first conferences taught me that the apple does not fall far from the tree.  I was planning on letting the mom know that her daughter had been tardy to class enough times to get two detentions.  Well, mom was late.  As a twenty-three-year old neophyte teacher, I was not going to admonish mom.  Instead, I gave her the facts and the consequences of being tardy.  We agreed that sometimes being late is not a big deal.  Other times, like paying taxes, going to work, or menstruating, being late can be a big deal.

Another conference during that first year showed me how we act when we are nervous.  Julie was a quiet student, barely speaking a word in class.  She barely did her work, too, so her mom and I were concerned about her grade and lack of effort.  Julie’s nervousness came out when she sat on a desk instead of a chair.  She tried to dominate the conversation and tell mom what life was about.  Mom and I worked together from the beginning.  Without saying a word, we showed Julie we were the in charge.  I had her sit in a chair and listen as we went over the poor performance so far.  Then, we asked her what ideas she had for success in the future.  The three of us, a triangle of trust and responsibility, came up with a plan for Julie’s success.  We were all responsible for 33% of her education.  Julie came to the conference hoping to create a rift between her mom and me.  Instead, she met a united front of two people who wanted her to be successful.  Once Julie realized we were working in her best interests, she turned her attitude and work ethic around.  She started to succeed.

Unfortunately, not all conferences went so smoothly.  During my second year of teaching, Ryan’s dad wanted a conference with the math teacher, the principal, and me.  Apparently, Ryan was failing English and math.  Ryan was a very likable kid and did class work all of the time.  He just didn’t do homework or prepare for tests.

During the conference with Ryan’s dad, I was accused of not caring, not teaching, and not doing anything.  It was my fault Ryan was failing.  Is it the dentist’s fault when we get a cavity because we did not brush or floss?  Yet, it was my fault because his son did not do homework or study for tests.  I was told I only worked six hours a day.  Then, I was insulted and yelled at.  I tried to remain calm and professional.  However, I lost control.  I slammed my briefcase on the table, popped it open, and showed him the 90 essays I had to grade.  I told him what a great kid Ryan was, but he needed to get work done outside of class.  I started to get into a stink fight with a skunk.  Then, the chief of police arrived.  I guess a secretary called him in.  Being a small town, and my being young, new, and not a resident, I did not know the little details.  The chief ended the conference and escorted Ryan’s dad home.

A week later, Ryan had a very believable excuse for not having his homework.  He said his mom took a shot at his dad.  I asked, “What?”

Ryan responded, “It’s okay Mr. W.  It was only a .22 and she missed.”  I did not give him a zero for the assignment.  He taught me to focus on student learning in class because I cannot control their lives outside of the school day.  I would make sure not being able to do homework did not cause a student to fail.  Thus, a bad conference taught me how to be a better teacher.  It is part of being a freshman.

Today, our parents have access to the grade book on-line.  They can see grades as quickly as a teacher can enter them.   Parents can email teachers instead of calling them, which has been better for me because I have a computer at my desk, but the phone is down the hall.  I can remember a few years ago when I told my classes that parents were going to have this access to grades and teachers, the kids hated the idea.  If teenagers hate the idea, then it probably is good!

What else have I learned?  Parents may be afraid of coming to school.  They bring all of their memories that they had with teachers with them.  They are cautious and worried that the teacher will judge them as a bad parent.  Some teachers may do this, but remember, the reason that teachers do their job is because of the kids.  If mom is concerned about Junior, then she is a good parent.   The only “great knowledge” the teacher has is knowing the true purpose of the conference: to find out what everyone needs to do for the child to succeed.  Once we set aside egos, we can concentrate on the real crisis – the child’s struggles.

Therefore, my advice to teachers and parents:

  1. Do not blame the other or accept blame.
  2. Listen to the other and hear their frustrations, without being defensive.  Let him or her vent the frustrations he or she feels.
  3. Remind each other that you are part of the triangle of learning, with the student being the third side.  We all have 33.3% of the responsibility.

Can you think of any other advice for teachers and parents?

Even though I was young and childless, many parents asked me for advice.  Unfortunately, the classes I took to be a teacher did not prepare me for being an expert on raising teenagers, which can be akin to nailing grape jelly to the old oak tree in the back yard.  So, I decided to ask the parents what they have done in the past that worked and didn’t work.  We would brainstorm ideas and develop a working relationship to ensure success.  I also learned a lot from the parents of the successful students.  After all, experience is a great teacher.  I then passed on the ideas to the parents of the struggling kids, telling them other parents have found success this way.

Some of the ideas I learned from parents included:

  1. Establish routine.  Make sure homework is done right after school, or set aside an hour to do homework together.  If there is no homework, then it is reading time.  Discuss the completed homework at dinner with the whole family.
  2. Learn how your child learns best.  Most teachers are visual learners.  We like worksheets, chalkboards, multi-media projectors, etc.  We learn best when we see it.  However, some people are auditory learners.  They learn best by listening.  Audio books or reading notes aloud would help these learners.  And, most of us learn by doing.  Experience is the best teacher.   We learn to ride a bike by doing it; we learn to write by doing it; and we learn to swim by doing it.
  3. Check Junior’s daily planner; does it look up to date?  Or, check assignment posted the teacher’s web site.
  4. Contact the teacher for a weekly progress report.  Email works best today.  And, many school districts have grade books on-line.  Check the grades frequently and if you think your child is not telling the truth, you are probably right.
  5. Set up consequences, both rewards and punishments.  You know what will motivate your child best.  One parent gave money for good grades and fines for bad grades.  Another parent used her daughter’s social life as consequences.  My dad rewarded me with dinner and punished me by making watch TV with the family.

What ideas have you learned that I may share?

Parent – teacher conferences are a great way to learn from each other.  I have learned how to be a better teacher and better parent.  I have also learned about hidden talents the students have.  I learned about Lura’s love to play the piano; I learned about Luke’s love to ride horses and rope calves; I learned about Lyndsay’s love of the theatre; and Billy’s dream to attend The Air Force Academy and become a pilot.

Conferences also reminded how hard some kids have had it. I learned about Kelly who lost her mom to cancer three years ago; I learned about David fighting his own battle with cancer; I learned about Zak whose parents were going through a divorce; Chris, who at age fourteen, was a recovering alcoholic, and Carlos, who just found out the man he thought was his father wasn’t because his mom had an affair.

As we start another school year, I look forward to meeting another 150 students and a few of their parents. I look forward to learning about their dreams and I hope to help them through any adversity life throws at them.

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Storms, Trampolines, and Parties

Tropical Cyclone Bingiza

Tropical Cyclone Bingiza (Photo credit: NASA Goddard Photo and Video)

The sky grew dark, as dark as a sky can grow.  Smart phones were looking at radar and the promise of a swim meet being swum was not bright.  Rumors began that eighty-mile per hour winds were going to blow through the area.  Some geographically challenged adults and children claimed a hurricane was on the way.  (We are in Ohio, USA: The only hurricanes we see involve rum in tall glasses.)

A slight breeze began to blow across the parking lot and pool deck.  Thunder boomed.  Lightening flashed.  The swim meet was cancelled.  People scattered from the area.  The wind grew stronger and the rain poured down. I tried to call home to have the wife tie down the trampoline, but there was no answer.  The breeze turned into a fierce, howling wind forcing the rain to spray sideways.  Lights flickered, then went dark.

The short drive home showed the power of the storm.  Branches and whole trees were falling onto the road.  Trashcans rolled across the streets like tumbleweeds in a ghost town.  Visibility was reduced to a few feet.  Signal lights were out, making me wonder if every other driver knew to treat the intersection as a four way stop.  I pulled into the cul-de-sac and saw the trampoline tied to a tree in the neighbor’s front yard.

With safety nets, the risk of falling off the ...

With safety nets, the risk of falling off the trampoline is reduced. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Apparently when I called, the family was securing all of the patio furniture.  My wife was asking a neighbor what she should use to tie down the trampoline.  My son Andy was collecting soccer balls and basketballs rolling on the road.  My neighbor yelled back, “You don’t need to tie it down!”  Within one minute the trampoline was flying toward Andy.  Of all my children, it would be sling-shot-and-golf-ball-to-the-teeth-and-I-was-bitten-by-a-dog-bite son who would be bounced by a metal monster.  Luckily, the neighbor’s tree stood brave and tall and never flinched as the trampoline slammed into it.  Thus began the summer night without power.

Of course, we made the most of it.  We had friends over for a party in the garage.  Pizza from the one place open in town and salads and chips were a feast in our garage!  After the storm, we moved into the open air.  What an enjoyable time!

The freshman experience is all about new things.  Being without power, yet being with friends is fun.  No wonder my students enjoy “work” in class as long as they are with friends.  How we react to what life throws (or blows) at us is what makes us who we are.  My kids reacted with fun!  Would you?

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Adapting, Improvising, Overcoming, Or How to Get Around the System

Extra Credit.  When I first began teaching twenty-three years ago, I liked extra credit.  I was the type of high school student who always did my work, but not always to the best of my ability.  A chance to earn a few extra points to get me from a B+ to an A- would be welcomed.  However, after twenty-three years of teaching, I am not fond of extra credit.  Too many students want something easy to replace an assignment not turned in.

My first year of teaching I thought I had a great idea.  Today, I call it an idea.  I had 100 tests for 100 books and plays.  I gave the students the list and let them read independently to earn extra credit.  My mistake was to not put a limit on the number of works that could be read.

Enter Brent.  He was failing.  He disliked writing.  He was smart.  He took tests on all of the plays on my extra credit reading list and aced them.  And, he did not read them.  How?  He rented a videotaped version of a production of each play!  He followed my rules.  He found a way to beat the system!  Sure, I wish he would have written more.  However, Brent used his brain to solve his problem.  I praised him on intelligence to improvise to pass the class.  And, I changed my rules: students would only be allowed to read one novel or play.  (On a side note, no other student ever chose to take a test on a play.  Brent was the only one to figure out PBS records dramas all of the time.)

The past couple of years I have only allowed students to rewrite essays for a new grade or complete short vocabulary / writing assignments during any free time in class for extra credit.

I know I have readers from education and the business worlds, and I am curious to your opinions.  If you can take a minute or two, I would like to hear what you think about extra credit for students.  Thanks.

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