Sunday, August 29, 2010

To Prepare for Week #2...


...I need to reflect a little on the first week.

Getting my room in order was a busy, busy affair. With meetings all day, it was hard to want to stick around the building for three to six hours to sort through one-hundred-thousand R.L. Stine/Christopher Pike paperbacks. I got through it, though, and room 109 is clean, functional, systematic-ish, and, in my opinion, downright attractive.



Flowers from my most chivalrous fiance Joel to celebrate my return to school.




Neat rows. You can't appreciate the gum-scraping results from this angle.




Our reading corner. I'm still working on how to best manage this.



Daily Binders, where our class secretaries record short summaries of the day (especially
nice for absentees) and keep copies of assignments.



It's easy to get bogged down with all the small business-y aspects of being a teacher. Attendance is the biggest drag for me. With such frequent and sometimes lengthy absences, keeping up by catching up students is a full time job.

Also, we have new policies in our building and these require increased teacher obligation and vigilance. It's a drag, but we can already see the results of something as simple as a one-way hallway policy, something as simple as having expectations for hallway behavior (and subsequently monitoring, heavily). These changes give a little *ahem* power *ahem* back to the teacher. This causes me a little anxiety, given the authoritarian sense of the word. But, the simple fact that I'm learning in my second year is that the students seek structure, and that has to come from some sort of internal hierarchy, and buy-in to said hierarchy. The students have to be on board with taking direction/suggestion. I guess an easy way of summing this up is that good ol' rule: respect for one's elders. I do think that respect needs to be earned, and it needs to be mutual.

All this having been said, I, sometimes, need to remind myself of the FUN of planning and teaching: seeing something awesome like a comic book or film clip that just nails a concept or literary term on the head. I also just ordered this great new book by an English professor, The Glamour of Grammar, at the recommendation of one of my former TAs from my Teaching Writing class at The University of Iowa. I can't wait to nerd out with it and share some stuff with my students.

Thought to ponder:
My Honors class: 12 students
My Intermediate class: 11 students
My Basic class: 27 students.

This heavily unbalanced schedule is clearly not the best setup in the world. The students that I need to get to know most are the most lost-in-a-crowd. My honors class is perfect, but the intermediate class could stand a few more voices. The problems with the basic class, I think, are obvious. Here's the kicker. The basic class: it's ALL-YEAR.

Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Monday, August 16, 2010

It Starts

Day one of faculty meetings...here we go!

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Let's Get this Party Started


I spent all day at the library yesterday dissecting the IL State English/Language Arts Standards and reading high school planning guides. Today, I trekked the .8 of a mile to school to pick up all my texts for the year from my room 109, which is a wreck right now, albeit in the best way. As pictured below (from a shoddy cell phone camera), they just put in new windows, so a fine dust is covering everything. Someone stored half of my desks upside-down, which gave me a breathtaking view of the clusters of chewed gum stockpiled underneath. Looks like I've got some work cut out for me before the room's ready for students. I've got 17 days...

Friends as Parents


As I mentioned last go-'round, a couple of our buddies who are really changing the game made the 7 hour trek from the Great North to the City of Big Shoulders this past weekend. Their little offspring, Finn, is a blast to hang out with. Pictured above is a best-friends-backyard-bbq where Finn and his new friend Flicka tentatively eyed each other and jammed out on F.'s baby DJ toy.

Finn and I were entranced with this guy on Ursula's yellow plant (unsure of what the plant is?).

We saw the White Sox play the Oakland A's on Saturday night. Finn was such a champ at his first baseball game since he was a little baby; he made it to the seventh inning. Here are Joel, Brandi, and Paul leaving section 529 after the amazing firework show.


The tic-tac-toe game was a huge hit.

Jeff and Joel's ol' bands, The Plastic Constellations and Ten Grand, respectively, used to tour together. It was awesome for those two to get some bro down time, to play some Tecmo Bowl and Punch Out!!. Me, I've only known Jeff and Alison as parents (and dern good ones, at that). Their evolution as Finn grows up is so fun to see. With so many friends and cousins here, in Iowa City, Cedar Rapids, North Liberty, Dyersville, and Milwaukee as parents, being Auntie Trina and Unkie Joel rules.

Oh, and we're really gearing up to have Joel's nephew, Noah with us for an entire week, next week!