Posts Tagged ‘school’

I Needed to Get Out Tonight

Wednesday, August 13th, 2008


Today I had a rough first day back at work. I’m a 4th grade teacher in California and my school just put new carpet in my room. As a result, I had to take every item out of storage and rearrange all my things from the heaviest desks to the minutiae of staples. Tomorrow I have my biggest chore: the walls. I have to hang colored butcher paper and staple them up. It’s a daunting task, if you are a teacher you know.

When it was time to go home I could have gone home to take a nap (which I considered) but I thought taking my wife out to the new sports-bar pizza joint would be more inspiring. It was tasty and they even had a popcorn machines. As I had a few Amber ales and chatted with my wife, my troubles seemed smaller. I looked around and saw the many other people in the evening restaurant air and imagined their problems. Despite them, they were laughing and giving high-fives … I was glad to be with them.

My point of this vignette: get out more. Often when we want to hide from our duties and jobs what we really need is just to put ourselves where the people are. That’s where we find we aren’t any better or worse off than most of them

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Potential Offense

Friday, June 27th, 2008


I have a job where I am constantly second guessing things I can say and examples I can give as to their apporpriateness.  I teach 9 year olds.  Through the years I have learned that humor can open up closed minds to learning so I have many “rated G” stories I apply to lessons when appropriate.  Sometimes, however, I find out things I thought were appropriate were not taken as such by parents.  When you start your year as a teacher and with a new class, you are not just speaking to 30 kids you are speaking to their parents and anyone else you can imagine in their world as well.  Some parents might have quite lower moral compasses than you and others much higher.  Hence the healthy fear thing :)

A classic example is when 2 years ago I showed a scene from “Nacho Libre” as part of a science lesson on muscles.  In my house, we all love Nacho Libre.  Jack Black is one of my favorite actors since he did “High Fidelity” with John Cusack and his recent more kid-friendly movies are all on our shelf.  Nonetheless, when the 24 year old mother met me at my classroom door and ordered me very vehemently to not show that anymore in class, I was taken aback.  It’s amazing how we have the actors and musicians of the world pulling in millions per video and/or CD telling our culture what’s funny and then we have teachers barely making it on 30-80K a year and we have to sort through it all to determine what’s appropriate for class.  Balanced?

A footnote to that story is that the child came up to me a year later and shared with me that her parents finally rented the DVD and now the family loves it.

As a teacher you have to be constantly aware of what “might” offend.  That might be a good trait for my writing/blogging job as well.  But then again, they say controversy sells print.

When I first started teaching in Santa Ana, California at a little inner city school called Diamond Elementary, I first got a sting on this issue.  As some of you know, my best friend Eric Stefani, not only started a famous band called “No Doubt” in the late 80’s, but also spent many years on the payroll as an animator for the Simpsons, Ren and Stimpy, and other excellent animated series through the 90’s and 2000’s.  I wanted my kids to see the enthusiasm in his career, since they had little in their lives.  I asked him to come in and speak to them about being an animator.  He came in and did a great job for someone not accustomed to speaking to kids.  It was all good until the end when he showed an uncensored video of a Simpsons episode.  He was explaining how not everything makes it to TV.  It wasn’t much, just a guy getting his cartoon head lopped off with an axe.  The Principal was concerned and let me know.

Since I shared that with my friend he’s been much more reticent to speak to my kids.  For example, my summer school kids want him to speak to them and he might be hesitant if I asked him.  In fact, I probably won’t out of respect for him.

I can’t complain about the fear of offending since I chose my profession as a grownup (27 in 1997 now 39 in 2008).  But I do wish sometimes people didn’t worry so much about shielding kids from the world they are only a few years from.  As a teacher, my goal is to not just impart knowledge but ignite in them a zest for the world they live in. 

When people judge teachers for what they present, they should take intent strongly into consideraton.  Have you ever offended someone without realizing it?

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Being the Hope our Youth Needs

Friday, June 20th, 2008


Driving home from the ball game tonight my wife and I nearly hit a 10 year old kid on his bike. He decided he would play chicken with our multi-ton minivan. Needless to say we honked. What the hell is happening with the youth of today? I know they have been saying that forever but Sarah and I see it up close and personal every day we teach. A place it is getting particularly scary is in middle and high school. But back to my story … I flipped the car around much to my wife’s dismay since the babies were both crabby and crying since we left the game. I chased the kid into a culdesac and gave him my 2 cents worth on his little game. He said sorry and his middle school aged friends did their “chill out dude” thing (oh how I hear that in my sleep). I told him I was a teacher and if one of my students did that not only would I tell their parents but I would tell the police. I am sure they all had a good laugh at the bald guy who pulled over to blabber something. Nonetheless, that kid could die that way. I have reached down to get something and nearly hit the curb before, what if that was a kid? I was pretty upset about it.

My point of this short diary entry is not to disparage youth. It is the most beautiful time of our humanity in many ways. But we all need to be making u-turns and saying hello to the death rockers we pass in the mall et al. I just wanted to put that out to the blogosphere. What do you think about being the hope our youth needs?

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