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There is a Line: Project 180, Day 23

There’s a line. Sometimes we cross it. Sometimes we walk up to it. Sometimes we walk away from it. I have done all. There is a line.

Change is hard because when we change, we have to live the line. On one side we find our comfort, and on the other side we find a fear, a threat to our way, a threat to our comfort. In the middle, we find a mix because in the middle, we find others, and where there are others, there is difference, and where there is difference, there is a divide. There is a line.

On our side, in our comfort, we also find our conviction. And when pressed, we fight for our conviction. Or we don’t, for there are consequences to conviction. On Friday, during our district Professional Learning Day, guest speaker Dr. Anthony Muhammad drew the lines for us, separating a school’s culture into four groups: the Tweeners (new teachers), the Survivors (those who are hanging on), the Fundamentalists (defenders of the status quo), and the Believers (champions of change). And while that is probably an overly simplified representation, it provides the basics. It draws the lines. Of course, there is one line that may be more distinct: the line between the Fundamentalists and the Believers. Not shy about suggesting school culture is political, Dr. Muhammad directly pitted these two groups against each other, even calling out Believers for not speaking up and out against the defamation, disruption, and distraction of the Fundamentalists, stoking the fire by stating that he wished in retrospect he had titled Believers “Unapologetic Child Advocates.” And as he spoke of the line between and the need to cross it, I felt a swell, an energy to speak up and out. Why wouldn’t I? He was compelling. I was compelled. I am compelled, but…

But, there’s a line. I know it well. As one who’s been at the line of change for the majority of my career, I have lived the line. I have crossed it. I have walked up to it. I have walked away from it. Of late, at least in my district and building, I have shied away from it, made weary by the political capital required to be an outspoken “Believer,” I walked away from building and district leadership roles, content in my classroom and here in the Blogosphere and Twitterverse, where I am connected to and inspired by like-minded educators from around the world. Here on this side of the line, I have found comfort. But I have never been content with comfort, and Friday, Dr. Muhammad stirred my memory of this. But as I remember, I recall all that is the line: the tension, the isolation, the progress, the setbacks, and I am torn. Yes, I believe I have the responsibility to step up, but I also know the cost. And so, I don’t know. Well, I suppose that’s not completely honest. I do know. I will cross the line. Of course, I have tried to convince myself all weekend long that I am older and wiser and less a fighter now, but something stirred, and I am worried. Old ways die hard, and though I will try to keep my “passion” in check, it’s there; I can feel it, stirred by the line.

Today’s Trail

Along today’s trail we will experience…

…reconnecting through Smiles and Frowns.

…growing with grammar.

…reading “By Any Other Name.”

…reflecting in our Journey Journals.

…hearing a Sappy Sy Rhyme.

Happy Monday, all.

Do. Reflect. Do Better.

In Spirit: Project 180, Day 22

Tired. Slept late (if 4:14 is late). Not much in my head this morning. Coffee is slow to charge. Gonna be one of those mornings maybe.

Thought I would share something one of my connections on Twitter, Jakob Gowell, brought to my attention about activities like Smiles and Frowns. It’s from The Journal of Experimental Education.

Though I have always found my leanings and sentiments towards Smiles and Frowns more humanitarian than “scientific,” it is nice to see some academic support for that which is at the center of my work. Not that I needed it to know. I know every day. The resulting “empathic concern rather than anxiety, envy, or rivalry” has been exactly my experience with Smiles and Frowns as barriers are broken and connections are created. It’s why I do what I do. In principle. In practice. In spirit. Thank you for seeing my spirit, Jakob.

Today’s Trail

Along today’s trail we will experience…

…connecting through Smiles and Frowns.

…checking our learning with identifying, stating, and support themes from the Freedom Writers Diary.

…publishing our cross-sections.

…reflecting in our Journey Journals.

…hearing a Sappy Sy Rhyme.

Happy Thursday, all. Last post for the week. No school tomorrow. For us it’s a Professional Learning Day in our district. Back here Monday. Have a great weekend.

Do. Reflect. Do Better.

Playing the Fool: Project 180, Day 21

Some days, I feel the fool. Some days, I wonder what ever possessed me to start class with a silly song. It must look silly, a nearly forty-eight-year-old man leading high school sophomores in a Mr. Rogers’ inspired song about Smiles and Frowns. Some days, I wonder what the kids really think as I don my sweater and start into song. And then I wonder what they think about themselves as they join in, and we sing the silly song together.

A introvert to the core, things such as this have always surprised me in my career. At any other time, in any other place, I would never do such things, preferring to melt into corners. But the classroom. The classroom is different for me. No introversion. Few inhibitions. And as such, silly things occur, and later when I’ve melted into my chair at home, I wonder about such silly things, and I feel the fool, knowing all the while, that despite my feelings of foolishness, I will be back at it tomorrow, playing the fool.

I suspect some from the outside see me the same. And not only for silly songs, but also for my approach to teaching and learning. I imagine they find me too trusting, too flexible, thinking the kids have one over on me as I daily experiment with different to find better ways to reach my kids. So, am I the fool? I don’t know.

In truth, sometimes, “less-foolish” ways appeal to me, and days of yore call me back to a time when there were no silly songs, messages, and rhymes to sustain, days when I could call upon the “power” of grades to get kids in line, but if I listen long enough, I find I no longer fit such clothes. I am far more comfortable in what must seem a motley garb, as I a play the motley fool.

Today’s Trail

Along today’s trail we will experience…

…connecting through Smiles and Frowns.

…growing with grammar.

…selecting text for tomorrow’s Learning Check.

…wrapping up loose ends.

…reflecting in Journey Journals.

…hearing a Sappy Sy Rhyme.

Happy Wednesday, all.

Do. Reflect. Do Better.

Hanging in THere: Project 180: Day 20

“Stating themes is hard. It’s hard to learn. It’s hard to teach. I know some of you are frustrated right now with the process–with me. I know. But I also know that we don’t get better by accident. It takes time. It takes work. So, hang in there. We have lots of time ahead. We have lots of work ahead. We’ll get better. Together.”

This was my feeble attempt at a pep talk yesterday, a day when there was little pep in my step, little cheer in my spirit. But as teaching often requires, I had to–as best I could–set aside my own personal struggles to help my kids through theirs. And for some that was frustrating. Understandably. Who wants to “try it again” for the third time? And as much as they want–on some level–for me to say “good” so they can be done, and as much as I want–on some level–to say “good” so I can be done, we both know–on some level–that’s not the path. So, we stayed at it. Jill (name changed) stayed at it all period, one trip after another to my desk for feedback. And finally, on a paper riddled without cross outs and scribbles, we found an answer. On her way out, she stopped by my desk one final time.

“Thanks for all your help today, Sy. Sorry it took me so long.”

“I am sorry you feel like you have to say, ‘sorry.’ No, sorry. It’s my job, so cut out that ‘sorry’ stuff. I am sorry for the frustration, kiddo. Trust me, it would be far easier to say ‘good’ and be done, but we both know that’s not the way to better. Thank you for hanging in there.”

And sometimes that’s what life and learning require: hanging in there. But it’s hard to hang in there without support. Yesterday, I was struggling and several–including my kids–offered their support, so I could hang in there, on a day when I didn’t want to. And of course, as we all know, kids are no different. They, too, don’t always want to, and they, too, just need our support when there’s no choice but to hang in there. And I think if we can do that for each other, we’ll make it. Just hanging in there together.

Today’s Trail

Along today’s trail we will experience…

…connecting through Smiles and Frowns.

…growing with grammar.

…completing our cross sections of the human experience.

…reflecting in our Journey Journals.

…hearing a Sappy Sy Rhyme.

Do. Reflect. Do Better.

A Teacher’s Tempest: Project 180, Day 19

Rough weekend for me. We had our first snow of the season–in September!

And as the stunning storm swirled around the outside, a troubling tempest taunted me on the inside.

I have carried my storm for sometime now. Maybe longer than I think. And whether it was the weather this weekend that found me down and brought it out, or if it was just time, or if I finally found the words for my storm, it came out in the tweets below.

Of course, I don’t really think I am damaging kids. And, I am not leaving teaching anytime soon. But. But there is a storm. And for now, it’s under control. For now, I will stay the course–for kids. For now, I will continue my work, seeking better. For now.

And maybe that’s my worry. My “now” is on the short end as I’ve passed the midpoint in my career. Is it disappointment I feel? Desperation? Never the most patient guy in the room, maybe I am harboring worries of there’s too much work and too little time. I don’t know. Regardless, I will put on my skies-are-clear countenance and show up for my kids today. They will settle my storm. They always do.

Today’s Trail

Along today’s trail we will experience…

…reconnecting through Smiles and Frowns.

…growing with grammar.

…capturing and revealing theme in our own experiences.

…reflecting in our Journey Journals.

…hearing a Sappy Sy Rhyme.

Happy Monday, all. Sorry for being a “downer” this morning.

Do. Reflect. Do Better.

800 Steps Closer to Better: Project 180, Day 18

800. Hard to believe this is my 800th post to my blog. Never–never–thought I’d take it this far when I started this whole thing in response to a challenge by one of my students back in December of 2015. And as I look and think back on my very first post (see below), I realize that while my approach has changed a bit, my desire to change education is as strong as when I took that first, tentative step nearly four years ago.

So have I helped change education? I don’t know. I have changed–dramatically, but I can’t speak beyond the four walls of my room. I have shared a lot of words (roughly 400,000) and some have listened, and I think I have been of some influence, but it’s hard to know if I have actually changed anything. Regardless, the transformation I have experienced in myself as a teacher, as a human is worth the daily, early morning habit I have developed, and that alone is enough to keep me going on my journey to share my classroom and my thinking with the outside world. Maybe in the end all we can really change is ourselves. And as I stand at this moment and look inside, I am pleased with whom I’ve become as a teacher, finding myself a far better steward of my charge to support our youth in their own journeys.

As for my own journey, I am getting better, one step at a time. Might be all that matters.

Today’s Trail

Along today’s trail we will experience…

…connecting through Smiles and Frowns.

…growing with grammar.

…connecting with Freedom Writers via student-led discussion.

…identifying and stating themes for Common’s song “Dream.”

…reflecting in Journey Journals.

…hearing a Sappy Sy Rhyme.

Happy Friday, all. Thank you for being here with me. And a special thank you to those who have been with me since that very first step. Couldn’t do it without you.

Do. Reflect. Do Better.

Beyond Good: Project 180, Day 17

Test today. For me. For my approach. For teaching. For learning.

I am going to hand back my first round of feedback on a Learning Check. No points. No letters. Only feedback.

And that will be the test. For the kids will wonder. Is it good? Is it bad? Is it right? Is it wrong? And I will respond. No. No. No. And No.

Well, actually, I will tell them it’s not about good, bad, right, or wrong; it’s just about better. I believe learning is moving beyond the narrow ideas of good, bad, right, and wrong. And it is this that I will seek to instill in my kids as we journey forward together in our learning this year.

But still, they will wonder. Is it good? And why wouldn’t they? That’s been their conditioning for the past ten years. And though I suppose it is human of us to wonder such things, much of our compulsion here has been ingrained from our good-bad, right-wrong experiences in education. Such a shift won’t happen overnight. For some it may not happen at all at this late stage of the game. But with just under three years left in their public ed experience and with now fewer than 163 days left in our year, I will try to get my kids to see beyond good.

Seems simple enough. I give the kids a task with criteria for success. They do. I provide feedback grounded in the criteria. I ask them to respond to the feedback and the interventions I deliver. I reassess. The cycle continues as necessary. Simple.

Well, yes and no. The process is simple. But the people are complex. Yes, the people. The little humans in my charge. They sit on the other side of my feedback where they bring their egos, their emotions, their insecurities…their humanity. And it is this of which I am keenly aware as I write and deliver their feedback. It is a delicate thing, especially here on the fringe where I offer no right, wrong, good, or bad. For some of my kids, it will be liberating. For others, it will be frustrating. And for that I am sorry, and I will tell them so. It is not my goal to frustrate. It is my sole goal to help them find their better. As such, it will take some time for kids to accept my response to their “queries of quality,” which will be. “It can be better.”

So, there is no “good” in room 206? Well, yes, but I am going to call it success. “You succeeded. You met all the success criteria for this, and you are now ready for the next.” And together, we will keep chasing better.

Admittedly, I am a little anxious for today’s “test,” My own ego, emotions, insecurities–humanity–will be in the room as take this first step “beyond good.” Thankfully, I am accompanied by my friends Do, Reflect, and Do Better. They will see me through. They always do. The worst that could happen is that I will learn. I will learn.

Today’s Trail

Along today’s trail we will experience…

…connecting through Smiles and Frowns.

…growing with grammar.

…responding to feedback.

…extending our thinking with Theme using “And, So?”

…reflecting in our Journey Journals.

…hearing a Sappy Sy Rhyme.

Happy Thursday, all.

Do. Reflect. Do Better.

Taking the Lead: Project 180, Day 16

Morning, all. Short post today. I had to finish writing a piece for a colleague who is publishing a book. So that took the bulk of my time this morning.

Wanted to share that Smiles and Frowns is off to a great start. Kids are connecting and community is building. For the last two days in sixth period, the kids have decided one of them needs to “host” Smiles and Frowns, so they kicked me out of my seat and took the lead. Only fifteen days in, and they have already made me unnecessary. Fortunately, they are still letting me participate. Kids. The best humans. I am blessed to be among them.

Today’s Trail

Along today’s trail we will experience…

…connecting through Smiles and Frowns.

…growing with grammar.

…finishing Freedom Writers.

…discovering ideas for our Reality Writers project.

…reflecting in our Journey Journals.

…hearing a Sappy Sy Rhyme.

Happy Wednesday, all. Sorry for the lame post this morning. I will do better tomorrow.

Do. Reflect. Do Better.

Choosing Chill: Project 180, Day 15

“Life’ll go on. It already has.”

This is my go-to response when kids make mistakes in my classroom. As long as they have not hurt themselves or someone else, there is little that’s going to call for critical action on my part.

The kids call it “chill.” My class is chill. I am chill. And they are not wrong. I am. On purpose. I chill, so they can chill. Stress is not healthy–for any of us. And stress–I believe–is not necessary in the classroom. Stress in the classroom is largely a construct, and we are the architects. We choose what we build, and I choose to chill.

Of course, it took me awhile to warm up to the notion that I am chill, for I thought it meant easy. But the kids assured me otherwise.

“You just understand. You don’t freak out about things. You’re, you know, chill.

So, though I imagine some adults may think my approach too lax, I have come to accept the term from they who matter: my kids. Yesterday, in our first round of “My Room” feedback cards, the kids again highlighted that they appreciate my “chill” and the lack or absence of stress in my room. And, in this, they offered music to my ears. I strive diligently–from the way I build relationships to the way I support learning–to create a less-stress classroom.

So, I am easy? I don’t think so. And for those who harbor doubt, I would eagerly and sincerely invite them to my room to judge for themselves. I don’t think they would find easy. I think they would find chill. I choose chill. Not because it’s less hard for me, but because it is less hard on my kids. I think we can choose to make our kids’ experiences in school less-stressful. So I do. I choose chill.

Today’s Trail

Along today’s trail we will experience…

…connecting through Smiles and Frowns.

…growing with grammar.

…viewing–hopefully finishing–Freedom Writers.

…reflecting in our Journey Journals.

…hearing a Sappy Sy Rhyme.

Happy Tuesday, all.

Do. Reflect. Do Better.

As the World Turns: Project 180, Day 14

The world did not stop. It didn’t even pause as 138 kids took ownership of their learning last week in room 206. They took their first Learning Check. They scored it. They responded to what the feedback revealed. They submitted it. I learned from it. They learned from it. We learned from it.

Here’s what I learned from our first Learning Check.

The Learning Check itself was nothing profound. It’s a grammar test. And while it may be a stretch to call the process profound, it was–I believe–at least a powerful first step in getting the kids to take ownership. And a big part of that step was trusting in me and the process. It will take the kids awhile to fully trust my approach, but I think we headed in the right direction, and as we did, the world kept turning. Kids can own their learning. And they will if we let them. This I believe.

Today’s Trail

Along today’s trail we will experience…

…connecting through Smiles and Frowns.

…growing with grammar.

…stating themes (Learning Check #2).

…reflecting in our Journey Journals.

…hearing a Sappy Sy Rhyme.

Happy Monday, all. Hope you have a great start to your week.

Do. Reflect. Do Better.