Tuesday, September 3, 2013

Seeds


Many years ago I felt lost when thinking of how to teach writing. I was not a writer myself and grew hopeless when wondering where to start. I found Lucy Calkins Units of Study and fell in love with the metaphor of the seed vs. watermelon stories.

Today I found myself frazzled at the end of the day. It amazes me how little time I feel that I have at the beginning of the school year. I feel that I’m constantly racing to get things done only to stop at the end of the day and see everything I didn’t do. This year I’m making a conscious effort to look for the seeds that show what is going well and marvel over them.

Seeds of our tenth day together:

·      Sharing Colby Sharp’s video (Can view it HERE) and having students rush to check-out Babymouse, say they wish he was their teacher, and comment on his passion for life.
·      Sharing book trailers for Dragon’s Tooth (HERE), Babymouse for President (HERE), and The One and Only Ivan (HERE). Crying as I watched that one and telling my students the story of IVAN.
·      Listening to Delaney tell me that Because of Winn-Dixie is one of the best books EVER MADE and agreeing with her.
·      Having Lexie share her thoughts of Marianne Malone’s The Sixty-Eight Rooms. She said that she thought it was amazing and couldn’t stop telling me her thoughts of Jack and Ruthie. I’d agree.
·      Having students begin collaborating on Google Drive.
·      Reading the point in Escape From Mr. Lemoncello’s Library where Kyle is headed to the lock-in. Having them beg me not to stop.

I looked around my room at 3:45, trying to gather everything to go home. In my earlier years I would always stay until at least five. Now I have children to get home, homework to help finish, and dinner to cook. I grabbed items that I could work on after they were bed and sighed, knowing how much there was to do. But then I thought of the seeds – the bright spots. We’ll get there soon. Until then, I’ll hold on to those moments each day. 

Mr. Tiger Goes Wild Blog Tour





Back in July I attended the Choice Literacy writing retreat and Jen Vincent shared that she had a copy of Mr. Tiger Goes Wild by Peter Brown. She asked if I’d like to read it and I answered with a resounding yes. I think Brown is brilliant and this book confirms that belief. I loved the story of Mr. Tiger. I loved how proper he was until one day he gets a crazy desire to walk on all fours instead of his two back legs. Then he really lets loose, roars a bit, and removes his suit. Mr. Tiger’s relaxed attitude ends up giving him a bit more balance to his life, and I love it.


When Jen asked me to be part of Mr. Tiger’s blog tour, she asked if I had any connection to Mr. Tiger. Was there a time in my life that I had been a bit wild? What was the result of that? Honestly, I had to think a bit.
My stand-in tiger, Bally.

I’m pretty similar to Mr. Tiger at the start of the book. Well, I don’t like to wear suits – or any “dressy” clothing, but I’m pretty reserved. I’d say I could be described as shy. I don’t like to take chances. I tend to be more anxious and like to play things safe.

In March of 1993, however, I was a freshman in college. Some friends and I went to Panama City Beach, Florida for Spring Break. While there I noticed there were several places you could bungee jump. I mentioned in passing that I’d love to try that. I clearly remember one of the people with us scoffing at that comment and saying I’d never do it. That was all that I needed to hear.


I may be timid, but I’m also extremely stubborn. I became determined to bungee jump before we returned to Illinois. One day in the late afternoon we drove over to the location. Walking over to the crane, my heart was pounding in my chest. I remember signing the liability waiver, being strapped into a harness, stepping into the platform for the crane, and soaring upwards.


The operator told me we were ten stories in the air. I looked down at an air mattress that said, “Now you know Jesus.” I felt sure I couldn’t do it. He told me he’d hold my hands, I could lean back and he’d let go for me. That seemed reasonable, so that’s what I did.


In the few minutes it took to get set up, I was sure I’d back out. What in the world was I doing up here? This was crazy. All too soon he was counting backwards from ten. He hit one and I actually let go.

I fell, fell, fell for what seemed like an eternity. When I finally reached the bottom, I sprung back up. That first spring felt glorious. I felt safer for some reason, like I wasn’t actually going to be injured, and proceeded to enjoy the rest of the “trip” until I was lowered to the ground.


Looking back at the experience, I’m glad I did it. Bungee jumping is not something most people would ever expect I would do. But by doing it, I proved to myself that I can take risks – and that they can even be fun. I remember feeling strong as I left, confident even, and the smile did not leave my face for hours.


I hope that by sharing Mr. Tiger Goes Wild with my students we can talk about small things we can all do to step out of our comfort zones once in awhile. While I don’t jump off cranes in my daily life, I can make small choices to step out of my comfort zone every once in awhile. Also, I think that this book reminds me not to let fear hold me back. Whether it is public speaking or flying in an airplane – two things that terrify me – when I face my fears I find that I am stronger than I thought and that the chances are worth it.

I think this beautiful book can celebrate taking a chance, but also the differences between us. We aren’t carbon copies of each other, we aren’t all alike. What a good thing that is. 

To celebrate the release of Peter Brown's Mr. Tiger Goes Wild, we have a blog tour scavenger hunt for you! Visit all the blogs listed below to collect 7 letters/characters. Unscramble the letters/characters to unlock the secret phrase. Each blog is giving away three copies of Mr. Tiger Goes Wild courtesy of Little, Brown Books and Jen Vincent at Teach Mentor Texts has a Mr. Tiger Goes Wild prize pack to give away. 


Franki at A Year of Reading
Jen at Reederama
Katherine at Read, Write, Reflect
Laura at LibLaura5
Colby at SharpRead 

Enter to win the chance for one of THREE copies of Mr. Tiger Goes Wild by Peter Brown.
Rules:
Must be 13 to enter.
Must be a US resident.
We cannot ship books to PO Boxes.
Winners will be announced on September 10th.
Thanks and good luck!

The secret letter for this blog? 

Sunday, September 1, 2013

What I Do When Things Go Awry


In my last post I wrote about classroom management and it has been wonderful to talk to you all about it – here, or at Facebook and Twitter. As I had said in it, I had a feeling I wasn’t alone in the way I approached “rules” in the classroom, and boy was I right. There are quite a few of us out here! There are also many of us that want to move to this type of management system. Those two words just made me laugh a little. Think we could patent it and put it up on Teachers Pay Teachers? We could all be rich!

But seriously, some of you did ask me what I do when everything isn’t running smoothly? It’s hard to answer generally because it really depends on the scenario. Big deals require more action and possibly the involvement of my principal. That would be extremely rare. Let me state a few things. I do know the students coming in very well. I know many teachers say that they don’t want to look at records ahead of time or hear from the teachers in the class below regarding what the new class of students are like, they want to develop their own opinions. I respect that and understand the thinking, but my approach is pretty opposite. One, I’m in a tiny school – two grade levels, 130 kids per grade level. I have already seen the kids the year before. I know who was in trouble. I know who was in the office. So that information is already filed away and I can’t erase it. I do talk to the teachers as well. I find that if I’m really well informed, I can decide on what approach I need with each student. If I know I will have a student with some major behavior problems in my class, I work extra hard to establish a relationship with them quickly. Most of the time, that helps us get off on the right foot.

When we do have issues – and there are small ones on a regular basis – I think the way you approach them speaks volumes to the students. As I said in the earlier post, one issue we’re having is that we’re chatty in writing workshop. As a class we’ve been brainstorming ways to solve that. I’m anxious to see what they think after we have workshop on Tuesday – if the students will think it has improved or that we still need to problem solve a bit more. By turning the management issue over to them to fix, it saves me a lot of time trying to convince students to try my way of thinking.


Other issues arise like one I heard about through the grapevine of teachers on Friday. I heard that two students in one of my classes were unkind to a classmate on the bus ride home. I thought about that. I could just approach them and let them know that I had heard. I chose instead to switch my plans for the day. I shared with each reading class the book Each Kindness by Jacqueline Woodson. If you haven’t read this beautiful picture book, I highly recommend it. We talked about Maya in the book and how Chloe treats her at first. How when Chloe realizes the error of her ways, it is too late to fix it. The students connected it to Auggie and Wonder, which was an all-school read last year. And then, I shared with them.

I told them how I believe we know in our hearts what is right. How when we go against that it hurts not only others, but hurts us. I shed a few tears talking to them, telling them how it hurts me when they hurt each other. They were quiet, and I could see many thinking about their choices. Then I told them they each had a gift, that we all do. We get to choose what type of person we become. We wake up everyday and we make that choice. I asked them, what type of choice were they going to make today? And if they’d made the wrong one before, could they change it?

I use books a lot. Sometimes it is easier to see right and wrong in the actions of others and then bring it back to ourselves. I talked to the boys separately later and let them know that I had heard what happened. Both were very upset. It was a small incident on the bus, but I address small incidences so they aren’t allowed to become bigger later. I told both that I still loved them, but wanted them to make sure they had made it right with the other child. They nodded and we left it at that. That might be enough, or we might need to talk more later. I can’t know the answer until they show me the path they are going to take. That’s why I don’t have rules posted – the things that arise rarely fall into neat categories.

My classroom is far from perfect, and that’s ok. We work everyday to be better people – the students do and I do too. I want them to know exactly that that, it is work! Making the right choice takes deliberate action. I want to teach them that through conversations, expectations, and often a story we share. I think the fact that I start every day believing they will make the right choice and they start each day coming into a class where they know they are wanted, makes our journey together a positive one. When they look back at fifth grade that is what I want them to remember. Not that they moved a clip, but that a teacher cared enough about them to talk to them when they messed up, to show them the right way, and that she loved them.