Thanks to a generous gift giving to me at Christmas from a Woodbridge family, I found myself dining at Texas Roadhouse in Seaford. Keith Schaffer, the owner, was not a stranger, nor is he ever when he works. He makes a circuit around the restaurant and checks to see how your experience is and that speaks volumes and does not happen in all restaurants. Secondly, years ago when I worked and coached at Seaford High, he always always supported school initiatives for fundraising and being a long time community supporter- we have some amazing eating establishments in Seaford the reinforce the support needed from schools, he is one of them. Also – he continues to support so many of the students fromWoodbridge – seeing a multitude of them this evening, was actually pretty awesome! I know some people do not want to see students outside of school and yet, the conversations we had – pretty amazing.
From talking with Cody about his exciting discoveries in being a lineman and headed to Georgia after high school to Sianna who played a crucial role in building up our high school library collection in helping choose titles that would capture the interest of a wide ranging number of students- and she asked about them coming in while there this night) and hands down, one of the best servers there, Juli (yes an amazing Woodbridge High graduate as well) – she handled no less than 30 tasks at a time within 5 minutes and for years has been one of the most impressive servers, waitresses, bar managers and you name it) – the best word has been rewarding. The conversations and seeing how efficient these students are outside of school – in diverse ways in the way they communicate with everyone around them – is almost (ALMOST) as awesome as the food that is served with their conversations in your mind.
Did you know National Book Festival selections and titles are available on SORA?!
Doris Kearns Goodman, author of An Unfinished Love Story – interviewed in that link by David Rubenstein- was marvelous. Her opening story about her husband and his legacy through what she wrote (I will not spoil it for you) – is a story about how magical literacy is or can be.
A name dropped on stage also is a very important name – Clay Smith – and his role at the Library of Congress is pretty beyond a value for his contributions that therefore come out of the Library of Congress.
A Confident Cook by Tamaron Hall – I was unfamiliar with her and her show. In hearing her talk so passionately, how much literacy, librarians, books, had such an impact on her, as well as the value of the Library of Congress was easy to relate to if you have attended the Library of Congress National Book Festival.
With his platform of Books Build Us Up his three things he asked of readers- 1)Choose a book of someone that does not look like you, 2) Choose a topic you do not know about, 3)Choose a book that is published in a format that you would not usually never read. I love this challenge, and Gene Luen Yang is quite humorous.
In closing out the Opening Ceremony, Max Greenfield was THE PERFECT closer to this opening ceremony. Make sure you pay attention to the impersonations of his children when it came to reading and loved his humor of the fact that his books seemed to be about NOT reading, lol. His book Good Night Thoughts – I loved the portion he chose to read. Even more, love his word, implausible.
It is easy to see the formidable future could be viewed as implausible to be successful but what is often not figured in is the energy we can counter that implausibility. That is the power of literacy, represented in various formats, and I must ask – Who is more capable than we are? These speakers all challenged us to that ability.
An amazing mentor and inspirer of all things self and around us, Louis Cotto, photographer, writer, and entrepreneur that started so many amazing inspiring projects in Mexico City when I was blessed to be there, sent me this and I decided to comment on aspects of this following sections of this as I reacted to it. So many aspects of this struck home to me then, and now being away from the country where I was allowed to have time to think about the world around me amid so many rich influences.
Sent to me from Louis Cotto –
“Bro, I wanted to share with you this piece, keynote-speech, written by Dr. Hogan a frequent visitor on my program. It reminded me of those dedicated teachers I met in Mexico City like yourself and Hamilton.”
Dr. Michael Hogan for the Tri-Association Conference at Guadalajara, Oct 18, 2002.
Lost Lives and Impoverished Souls
Isn’t it strange that we call people from the European continent Europeans, people from the Asian continent Asians, and people from the African continent Africans, but the only people on the American continents who get to be called Americans are those from the United States? Also, people from Europe who immigrated to the U.S. such as my grandparents get to hyphenate their Americanism. There are Irish-Americans, or Polish-Americans and Italian-Americans. They have their own clubs and parades, their own feast days and holidays. Yet, those who come from the Americas whether Mexicans, Nicaraguans, Hondurans, Costa Ricans, El Salvadorans, are all referred to as Hispanics or Latinos. And it’s expected that El Salvadorians and Guatemalans, Cubans and Costa Ricans will all enjoy eating burritos and celebrating Cinco de Mayo.
WOW- this is SUCH a point so well stated. I realized how self-centered I was when I traveled and lived in Mexico starting 2017- and that is not an easy realization. I realized the way I viewed other countries, from my intake of what I thought was accurate news stories, to the way I perceived Mexico (and I am choosing Mexico because that is where I landed in 2017) had caused me rto actually lose so much intelligence about how other countries view the U.S. based on the way the U.S. views other countries – not sure if that makes sense) And all this truly sounds like a farse unless you are willing to pick up and immerse yourself into a situation that you are unfamiliar with. Many will never do this, and truly, doing this changed my perception of others, SO MUCH. For the better. And the expectations of myself when it came to viewing anyone, anywhere, outside of what I was most familiar with. Also, I am indebted to Mexico in this case for putting a WHOLE new, deeper meaningful spin on holidays that truly mean something more than a reason to PARTY in the U.S., and what those holidays meant to individuals from outside the U.S..
The poet William Stafford once wrote, “Though we could fool each other, we should consider, lest the parade of our mutual lives get lost in the dark. The signals we give should be real, because the darkness around is deep.” The signals we give should be real.” I believe here the poet means the language we use. Our language should, it goes without saying, be truthful. But it should also be precise. That is the first of our problems when discussing multiculturalism. The language has been politicized, compromised, before we even begin.
Don’t even get me started on how much I have seen politics and language, translate into misconstruing a culture, a region, a country, a belief, a people.
It is impossible to discuss culture, race, or even geography without precise language. So, the first step in a truly multicultural education is to examine the language and its implications.
I like this point as even from a colleague who has been discussing how valuable it is to teach writing and comprehension, to our students by making sure the vocabulary is there. It is an excellent point in research, you are going to teach someone to break down a paragraph, page and an essay assuming, ASSUMING they know the vocabulary contained within? Good luck on that one.
Let’s examine two terms, “Hispanic” and “Latino,” and see if they make any sense etymologically. “Hispania” is the Latin word for Spain and might be used to refer to anyone who resided in what was formally a Spanish colony. But Florida was once a Spanish colony and so was Texas and we don’t call the people from those states” Hispanics” based upon historical geography. Yet, we DO call people from Honduras, Hispanic, and they live in a former British colony. What’s going on here? Well, you say, perhaps it refers to the dominant language of the region. If that’s the case why people from Brazil are called Hispanics? They speak Portuguese. People from Haiti speak French and people from Belize speak English. Hmm. Well, perhaps Hispanic refers to blood line. People who have some Spanish blood. Again, what about Brazilians who have none? What about Argentines? More than half the population are either of German or Italian descent. There is no consistently rational basis in either geography, history, race or language for calling people from Mexico, Central America, the Caribbean and South America Hispanic. The reasons are simply political and the practice is unique to the United States. So, let’s use another common term instead with which we should have fewer problems. How about Latino? The etymology of that word seems obvious, but in fact the word does not appear in any dictionary prior to the1980s. The assumption is that it is based upon the language spoken. Thus, anyone who spoke a Romance language, that is, a language derived from Latin might be called a Latino. But we don’t refer to Jean Paul Sartre as a Latino philosopher, although French is a Romance language. We don’t refer to Nadia Cominiche as a Latina gymnast although Romanian is a Romance language.
The terms are political and reductive, that is to say they reduce unique cultures and the people from those cultures to easily quantifiable entities. In addition, the terms are largely of U.S. origin and usage reflecting a solypsistic–that is, a self-referential–definition of culture. We make a major mistake in education when we confuse political terms with social, ethnic and cultural ones. Recently New York Magazine put out a special Latino issue. The issue referred to the “Latin explosion” in culture in the U.S. It featured articles on Selena, the singer, the actress Jennifer Lopez, the actor Edward James Olmos, the singer Ricky Martin, the novelist Junot Diaz, there were features on Keith Hernandez,Chita Rivera, and Daisy Fuentes. But in the entire issue no mention was made of Mexico, Puerto Rico, Cuba, Colombia, or the Dominican Republic. Could you imagine an article on Brendan Behan, or Angela’s Ashes or even the rock group U-2which did not mention Ireland? Could you imagine an article on Michael Caine or the Beatles or Princess Dianawhich did not mention England? Latinos are a statistical formulation for consumer ethnicities, a broadly circumscribed group which are little more than a target for specialized consumption.
In reading the above, I found the following example.
What I realize also is this – it is interesting how I am realizing pieces on information and discussion seem to be conveniently left out when discussing topics, when it comes to the United States’ way of absorbing/dissecting news or information. Meaning, an individual is not taking in the full, complete topic of any news article until you look at it from all lenses, NOT just a lens that you are most familiar with. In doing so, you are missing truly a complete understanding or picture of any topic. Realizing this supports a new way of seeing and absorning information not only about yourself, but about others, and it I feel the fuel that drives some of the best creative writing and nonfiction as well.
I have not even touched upon the most interesting of all the politically correct terms. That is the term “Native American.” Logically that should refer to the indigenous people of the Americas. Thus, Mayans are Native Americans, Incas are Native Americas, along with Huicholes and Micmacs. Is that correct? Mayans are Americans but Guatemalans are not. Huicholes are Americans but Mexicans are not. Micmacs are Americans but Canadians are not. Clearly not entomology, not reason, not geography, not race, not language, and not even common sense support the nomenclature currently used in the United States. It is self-referential, solipsistic, absurd and as antiquated as the use of miles, quarts, and Fahrenheit instead of the universally accepted metric system of kilometers, liters and Celsius. But it is potentially more dangerous than being simply out of step with the rest of the world and its language for measuring reality. This language reduces interesting complexity to absurd simplicity, multiculturalism to racial categories, and geographical diversity to a narrow nationalism. Should anyone doubt that the categories are racial and political I refer them to Newsweek magazine which coined the term “the browning of America” to refer to recent immigration trends, a phrase the New York Times promptly repeated. Neither editorialist aware, obviously, that the Americas have been rather brown for the past four thousand years long before Christopher Columbus arrived.
I am so glad the terms Native American were touched on. Again, I was blessed to be part of an Indigenous Seminar study in Salisbury the past summer that analyzed the lack of history and recognition to terms when used – and applied – to individuals and societies that existed LONG before anyone we know inhabited the eastern shore. This parallels the excellent points made above. It has always been humbling and eye opening to see what I thought I knew, was affected by the way I was always instructed to think about something. That certainly does not make it correct until you example the whole topic and consider views of a topic. Common sense and politics? Since when have those two ever start being cordial?
There is a famous story by D.H. Lawrence which explores the relationship between two kinds of people. One is a lawyer from the city, named Bertie. He is educated, formal, reserved, rejecting out of hand those who attempt to get too close. The other character, Maurice, is a blind man, a farmer, slow, primal, but satisfied with the physical life. The lawyer visits the farmer to discuss some matters with him. The blind man, after talking with the lawyer for a while, says, “I don’t really know you, do I? Would you mind if I touched you?” And he begins to touch the lawyer’s cheeks, the nose, the lips, and the forehead with sensitive hands. The lawyer, D.H. Lawrence tells us, is “almost annihilated” by this intimacy. Then the blind man asks the lawyer to touch him. And, quivering with revulsion, the lawyer touches the scarred face; presses his fingers upon the disfigured eye sockets. When he is finished, the blind farmer is delighted. “Now we know each other!” he exclaims. He feels that the two have become friends. The lawyer, however, is devastated. He is, according to D.H. Lawrence, “like a mollusk whose shell is broken.”
The difference between the reserved, introspective, enervating isolation of modern life and the instinctual, physical, unrestrained passionate life was one of D.H. Lawrence’s major themes. He urged a return to the natural, the passionate, and the instinctual. Yet, he found himself unable to practice in real life what he preached in his novels. When visiting Mexico he was repulsed by the “savagery” of the Indians dancing at Lake Chapala, by the dusky beauty of the children, by the intimate proximity of the people. The Mexican people were too warm with their abrazos, their neighborliness, and their woven hammocks of language. He fled in horror back to the relative safety and isolation of his ranch in New Mexico where there was some insulation from the people, and where the Mexican and indigenous cultures had already been diluted by the process of assimilation.
What the story illustrates is important. There is a clear difference between north and south, between urban and rural, between the energy of exposure and the power of containment. A former student of mine, Maria Muller, who is now at Yale University, used to live in southern Italy. She told me that people in Naples were considered sloppier, slower witted, more sexually active, and lazier by their compatriots in Rome. They were also considered more passionate, more musical, better dancers, less uptight, more generous and more poetic. The same has been said with different arrangements of the adjectives about the people of the south of Ireland compared with the people of the North.
Now, let’s return to the United States where political correctness makes being forthright about such matters difficult. We hear the same types of things said in the U.S., too, informally, and never where there is a television camera or a reporter, and certainly never in the classroom. The citizen of Massachusetts considers his compatriot from Mississippi to be slower talking, slower thinking, more easy-going, less likely to have the same economic and social advantages. The citizen from Mississippi considers the Yankee from Boston or New York to be abrupt, impolite, fast-talking and fast-dealing, less honorable, prideful about his education but lacking in common sense. To announce any of these generalizations in public, however, would be considered poor taste, would reflect prejudice.
Just so, most people in the United States feel that people in Mexico and Central America are less ambitious, more easy-going (the mañana syndrome), colorful and childlike, inclined to passion, lacking in serious reflection or ambition, and plagued by a spirituality which is mired in Catholic superstition. While Mexicans in Mexico on the other hand, see los estadoundienses (the U.S.ers) as being materialistic, hypocritical, putting work ahead of family, always in a hurry, careless of their children, prone to violence, and lacking in any real faith except that of the dollar bill. In Mexico itself the people in the major cities feel that the “indio” to the south in Chiapas and Guatemala is ignorant, locked into a devolving antiquated system, under-educated, but also colorful, part of an ancient heritage yet, sadly, damned by the genetic pool.
The importance of analyzing this tendency of northerners and southerners to demean each other, is that failure to do so actually provides an external reality more powerful that we might imagine. We don’t mention these thoughts, we don’t examine them; we simply dismiss them from our consciousness as embarrassing prejudices, and they grow in secret power in the fertile and febrile soil of our subconscious.
As I said above, taking this all in, NOT having time in the course of a day at work, at home, or personal time and not having time that is reinforced in a culture of work in the U.S. prohibits the ability to fully take in the experiences and an individual’s thoughts and reactions to the full picture. I never felt this more than when I first moved to Mexico and when I was actually ENCOURAGED to build and instill time in my work and personal schedule to take in beliefs, friends, colleagues’ beliefs practices, points of view, I had time to see a larger picture and time to really look at myself and see who I was based on the beliefs I had been building in myself for years. Interestingly enough, the opportunities I had to meet individuals from all over the world at the American Legion in Mexico City, through the poetry and reading Open Mic’s were not simply about creativity and the arts an poetry, they were creating spaces to take in the huge differences I was experiencing in Mexico and applying it to a knowledge based I had up to that point failed to realize.
This is unfortunate and dangerous because only by being exposed to the light of day can they be effectively analyzed, modified, and incorporated in the complexity of our being.
All of which brings me back to the blind man and the lawyer of the story. It is my belief that we all have both the blind man and the lawyer inside of us. Both passion and control, materialism and spirituality, violence and passivity, polite charm and rudeness. Selfless honor and selfish ambition, procrastination and decisiveness are all parts of our character which is constantly at war with itself between these extremes. However, uncomfortable with these dichotomies, the psyche struggles for simplicity and clarity as it leans toward one or the other. Each of us has a twin soul with both northern and southern tendencies. But in each of us, one twin is stronger than the other and seeks to ill-legitimize his fellow by making him the “alien,” by externalizing him.
I agree with this 100%. It would be amazing to know someone is 100% pure and not self-serving. (Maybe God?). But even this realization helps open doors to a new understanding of others and the world around us.
Once when teaching in San Francisco back in the 80’s, one of my students noted that there were some Mexican kids who were in the 9th grade and didn’t even know algebra. I pointed out that they were actually students from Nicaragua who were displaced by the civil war then raging between the Sandinistas and the Contras, and that probably they missed a year of school. The student responded: “Mexicans, Nicaraguans, what the difference? They’re all Latinos.” This is the danger of reductionism; this is the danger using language which does not define but merely disjoins. For me, it was a teaching moment as the student and I went on to explore what was happening in Nicaragua at that time, and how the history, the culture, the economic and military situations affected those students’ access to algebra in their native country. Hopefully, as the student and I researched and talked together, he grew a bit–not only in compassion and empathy–but also in his global awareness.
This speaks to me so much as I recall so many students when I taught early in my career hearing students refer to students from very specific areas, being lumped into one country or one specific area, ignorant of knowing any difference. It was similar to when I was teaching AP Literature trying to differentiate between Japanese, Korea, and Chinese beliefs and literature, none of it the same due to specific characteristics of the specific countries’ history. In this point made the ver complex reductionism could be a great starting point for a classroom discussion on examining news articles.
We have to capitalize on such opportunities. We have to stay current in world affairs. We have to be lifelong learners along with our students. Multiculturalism cannot be laid down in a one-size-fits-all curriculum, it is too dynamic, too varied, and too complex for that.
I agree. I have seen every walk of life in a student and myself, from areas of farming and agriculture, to business professionals and Doctorate recipients, all benefit from a broader perspective and being able to experience a country outside of their own for all their specific areas of interest. It is very easy to simply say, No need to know anything outside of my own knowledge base, but I had noticed that attitude affects how individuals treat others as well.
But there are five specific things we as educators can do. We can make a beginning by
(1) Directing our students to appropriate resources when confronted by negative cultural perceptions based on ignorance,
(2) By using specific language to refer to the people and to the countries we discuss, Mexicans are from Mexico and their country is located in the North American continent along with the U.S. and Canada. You’d be surprised how few U.S. students actually know that.
(3) By making geography a required course in grammar school with accurate maps of the world rather than America-centric maps such as exist in most U.S. textbooks showing (to take one example) Texas to be twice the size of Brazil when in fact Brazil is 12 times as larger than Texas.
(4) By mandating cultural geography (which the AP program now includes) in high school so that students can connect the places they see with the economic, cultural and natural resources of the country as well as the limitations of its geopolitical status.
(5) By affirming commonalities of cultures even as we point out differences. A Korean student whom I complimented on her hard work once told me, “We Koreans are the Anglo Saxons of the Asian race.” What an interesting and revealing metaphor! Certainly worth exploring, and we did explore it collectively in the classroom. In the words of John F. Kennedy, “Let us affirm what unites us, instead of belaboring what divides us.” Before we can do this, however, we need to know what we’re talking about and that is the major task for the educators of this millennium. We must be lifelong learners, knowledgeable not only in didactics or our specific disciplines, but knowledgeable about the world. And we need to speak clearly and precisely about what we do know, and avoid the jargon of educationist and what George Orwell would call the doublespeak of modern political correctness.
The video below about doublespeak says almost anything I would reiterate here.
We are teachers, not politicians or marketing executives. We do not need so much to be “politically correct” in our language as we need to be precise. If we are precise, than that is correct, politics be dammed. We need to be aware when institutional patterns of thought are nonsensical and undermine the avowed purpose of the institutions we are called upon to serve. We do not need to be all-knowing in our teaching so much as we need to be open to all learning. If we are open to the truth, curious and disciplined in our search for it, our students will follow our lead. There used to be a saying. Those who can, do. Those who can’t, teach. I would amend that to say, those who can, do. Those who can do more, teach. Teaching in the 21st century is in my view the most challenging, most demanding, and most important job in the world. I’m not talking about covering the subject matter, using the text and the lesson plan, listing benchmarks and goals, collecting the check at the end of the month. I’m talking about the on-going challenge to expand our knowledge of our subject matter and the world in general, to reaffirm the importance of the precision of language, and most importantly, to teach from the heart with genuine care for our children.
AMEN. Now you know how I feel about what the difference is between simply being a teacher versus an educator.
This is no ordinary job. It is an extraordinary calling, a vocation that demands we be the very best we can be. It is a job for people of great energy, of genuine caring, in possession of strong spiritual and emotional resources, who renew themselves in their studies even as they exhaust themselves in their labors. Teachers need to be idealists but at the same time skeptics. We need to have an idealistic vision but be skeptical of solutions which tend to oversimplify the world of politics, or history, or economics or social interactions. But we need to be especially wary of simplistic solutions in education, an activity which partakes of all of these facets of human development and enterprise. Simple solutions usually turn out to be no solutions at all but rather self-referential and solipsistic attempts to impose our norms on others, or to market an educational product without regard for how well that product meets the demands of the international community. The darkness around us is deep.
Again, so many people are okay with educators and librarians as long as these professions fit into their categories of expectations. Ridiculous. I think of this interview with George Orwell. The idea that we are American if only loyal to a PARTY, ugh. No thanks. That is not a definition of an American – a true American.
There are no shortcuts to becoming citizens of the world, to becoming a cultured and truly literate people. But in this generation we must begin again in this hemisphere where we live, not looking to Europe who has taught us as much as she can of cultural superiority and arrogance. We must begin again very humbly to look at the America we inhabit: whether North, South or Central and affirm what unites us, in the words of the Nobel Laureate Octavio Paz, “Espero que un día los estados unidos de América se vuelvan a ser una parte del mundo, nada más, nada menos.” I hope that one day the United States becomes a part of America, nothing more, nothing less.
All of us teach our children the self-evident truths that Thomas Jefferson wrote about so eloquently two and a half centuries ago. Let’s keep it that way. But let’s also teach them that a part does not constitute the whole. And that, although we sometimes believe we’re the only ones on it, America is an enormous hemisphere and those living in the fifty states of the U.S. are not the exclusive owners of the name, the cultures, the histories or the territories. It fact, we’re late arrivals, somewhat loud, somewhat rude, but at heart, decent folks who have one more chance in the new millennium to prove it. As William Stafford reminded us earlier, the signals we give to each other and to our children need to be clear, because “the darkness around us is deep.”
We teachers in American Schools of Latin America are uniquely positioned, not only to provide the highest example of American ideals but also to learn and incorporate the mores and values of our host countries which are amenable or even superior to our own.
We teachers from the U.S. have a feeling that our values, our culture, our personal virtues are superior, but working abroad we sometimes are caught up short. I’m reminded of a story from my second year of teaching in Mexico in which this feeling of superiority was replaced by one of deep humility. A student by the name of Nicolas Morris had arrived at my first period English class just minutes before the bell was to ring. He asked me for permission to go to the bathroom.
” Go ahead,” I said. “Just hurry back.”
” Do I need a pass, Dr. Hogan”, he asked.
” No, no,” I said, “just go.”
But our assistant principal at that time was quite severe. He gave detentions to students who were in the corridors without a pass. Anyway, the boy returned, quiet and seemingly depressed. I noticed, but was in the middle of a lesson so I made no comment. Later, I approached him. “What’s going on, Nicolas? You look a bit down.” “Nothing,” he said, in the typical male fashion. So, I let it go, until after the class. When everyone had left the room, I asked him again.
“Come on, something’s up, Nick; you were in a good mood this morning and now you’re upset.”
+” Well,” he said, “I just got a detention.”
” For what,” I asked.
” For being outside without a pass.”
” But didn’t you tell the vice principal that it was my fault, that I didn’t give you one?”
” No.” he said.
” Well, why not, Nicolas?”
Because,” he said, “I didn’t want to get you into trouble, Dr. Hogan”
Needless to say, I spoke to the vice principal and got him off the hook. But when I had time to think about it, I realized how humbled I was by this student’s morals. As Pip said of Joe the Blacksmith in Great Expectations, “I looked up to him in my heart.” To him it was more important that I not be hurt, than that he suffer an unjust detention. What an unselfish act. Even though I came from a good family and was educated at excellent private schools in the U.S., I could not imagine myself capable of such an act as a teenager.
It brought me humility but it also revealed to me that some of my students held themselves to even a higher standard of virtue and integrity than I had been used to in the United States.
It is interesting, I find the above but moreso, I found students in the school maintaining at times a unwillingness in the opposite direction, having one of privilege than of humility and having to reinforce the fact that four star hotels have less to teach us than sometimes hostels. That was interesting as I also realized thats most views of the U.S. viewed students of Mexico poor and disadvantaged, and when in Mexico I found a majority exactly opposite but finding inner circles where I needed to teach what I was learning from others outside of the U.S.but within Mexico. (See if you can figure THAT one out!)
We need to affirm values such as these. We need also to affirm in our conversations with others the high quality of education in the American Schools abroad, and the high academic rigor which characterizes our schools. Recently I received a letter from Greg Nagy, the Head of the Comparative Literature Department at Harvard University. The letter was to congratulate our students on our literary magazine receiving the Highest Award from the NCTE. He said and I quote, “This magazine is as good as most college publications, and what is even more remarkable is that it’s from an American School south of the border.” This is from a worldly-wise and highly educated academic at Harvard. Needless to say, I hastened to tell him and his colleagues that many American Schools south of the border are not only on a par with U.S. schools but are notably superior in many instances.
OH YES! WOW DID THIS HIT HOME! When we started the magazine Repentino. – and traveled to a specific publication conference, at first, other students there thought we truly could not, were not from MEXICO, but New MEXICO. How many U.S. students remarked that my students could not be Mexican because their skin was not dark enough?! OH MY the conversations we had over that, being from the U.S., but visiting U.S and being a resident of MEXICO. And we turned around and Repentino. became the award-winning magazine it STILL is today because it paints a picture of expression that so many are not used to, not familiar with realizing. That was the power of being proud of defying the stereotype of Latin America, and it was affirmation in the recognition we received from doing it.
According to Bernadette Longboy, the Assistant Director of the College Board International Program, our students have some of the highest Advanced Placement grades in the world, significantly higher than the U.S. states or the U.S. AP population as a whole. Among international students 75% get grades of 3 or higher, while 61% of the U.S. score as well. The best U.S. exam scores are in Connecticut: 71% get grades of 3 or higher and that is still 4 percentage points lower that the international school average. At the American School of Guadalajara for the past six years more than 90% of students received grades of 3 or higher on the English Literature exam which is19 percentage points higher than the U.S. average.
I can testify to the amazing brilliance and knowledge I experienced of the students at the American School In Mexico City – and I did notice the rich intake all took in of the world and participating in MUN – and it seemed this impacted the students awareness of the world and their education ten fold.
While U.S. schools race to be more multicultural as they should, the American Schools abroad (which are already multi-cultural by their nature) are becoming counter-cultural. As Patrick Bassets recently noted in the Independent Schools newsletter, “What research shows about schools of all types and in all locations is that the best of them share two main characteristics. They have exceptional teachers and appropriate moral climates. What is equally certain is that the school’s internal moral climate runs counter to the prevailing popular culture whether it be that of the U.S. or that of the host country.“
For example, the prevailing culture rationalizes dishonesty for profit whether it be the Enron scandal in the U.S., or police taking bribes locally. In our schools there are honor codes, intellectual dishonesty constraints, monitoring of plagiarism, and a high moral expectation.
I would say in most cases upon returning to the U.S. from Mexico, this IS the case though not all cases. This is what has caused me to move and relocate from school to school – when the emphasis of abiding from following the school expectations sets deviates from the actually enforcement of such a code to all students.
In the prevailing culture whether it’s Beavis and Butthead or the Simpsons, vulgarity, coarse behavior and disrespect are the norm. Whereas at our schools we confront impoliteness and disrespect. We set standards for demeanor and appearance and we lead by example. In the prevailing culture violence is seen as a handy solution, the rights of gun owners influence Congress, proliferation of weapons and assaults occur daily on public school campuses, and both the cinema and public rhetoric embrace violence as a suitable solution to problems domestic and international. In our schools there is an emphasis on conflict resolution, active measures to inhibit bullying, and peer counseling to find peaceful solution to conflicts.
I LOVED the fact that in almost all experiences in the American School in Mexico City, courses and classes and TIME DURING CLASS, we taken to address the very things American Schools did NOT take the time to address. Just as mentioned, and also, the art that was reflected- reflected imagery that by any standard would be not allowed to be expressed in most U.S. schools.
In the prevailing culture there has a been a return to cultural tribalism, asserting one’s uniqueness, ones rights and privileges as a member of a minority race, a minority religion, or claiming special privileges because of gender or sexual identity. In our schools we work as a community to find our commonalities, to discover our shared values, and to reaffirm what unites us rather than belaboring what divides us.
AMEN.
In the prevailing culture spirituality has been confused with religion and efforts have been made to exclude any spiritual references from governmental, scholastic or national enterprises. At our schools spirituality is seen as integral to human development, regardless of whatever religion is practiced or not practiced by the student; spiritual development and a values-centered environment is considered integral to the educational process and to human life. In the words of the poet Jaime Sabines, “Otros saben las palabras del canto, pero nosotros cantamos.” Others know the words of the song, but we sing.
I noticed the intensity of spirituality in Mexican culture and education and it NEVER ONCE got in the way of education or classes. I found this profound.
We do not spend a great deal at our schools of time teaching our students to be “tolerant.” We see instead that they become more humble as they wrestle with the complexities of another vocabulary, with rigorous and exacting verbs forms, with new pronunciations, with an alternative history of the Americas to the one they had been taught, with cultures that are layered and complex and ancient. They become more than just tolerant. They become interested, fascinated, multi-cultural beings who are respectful of others, and learn from them. It is our finest exportable product. In the U.S. where less than 10% master a foreign languagemuch less understand another culture, we need to be heard and seen as examples of a truly successful multicultural programs.
I can definitely testify to this fact that students learned os much more but heading into controversial and often misunderstood common thought and working through it with discussion among so many. It was powerful to see in process.
Whether our children grow up to be businessmen, economists, industrialists, teachers, writers, artists or technocrats, they will be the leaders of the new millennium. They will be the ones who will insure that true diversity will continue in the hemisphere, and not be sacrificed on the altar of nationalism, or free trade or cultural imperialism. They will be the ones to guarantee that the beauty and complexity of life in the Americas will not disappear because a simpler vision was proposed and seemed easier, more comfortable, or that just being a “plain old-fashioned American” was good enough. As Kurt Langraf, CEO of the Educational Testing Service recently noted, international education is our best defense again terrorism. Quoting Secretary of State Colin Powell he noted, that through diplomatic educational assistance abroad we help promote moderation, tolerance and human rights throughout the world.
I never felt so complete as when all of these characteristics fit together in the American School in Mexico City. it guided me to be a better educator and seeker of information and instilled in me how to implement this in daily practice. As a result, it improved my student’s success rate when I came back to the U.S..
We as American School teachers have a responsibility to continue this process as well as increasing our awareness of the host country’s multiplicity, to learn the language and history, to develop a wider view of the world. But as we grow and as our schools rise in excellence, we must also step forward and assume leadership, we must share what we’ve learned with colleagues and fellow educators in the U.S. and elsewhere. Administrators and directors of American Schools in Latin America must help us to make this happen. Directors must utilize talented teachers to give in-services at their schools as well as encouraging them to share their skills with other schools both in Latin America and in the U.S.
The same exists of the need on the part of librarians in the U.S.. They are powerful educators that are overlooked 95% of the time. And non biased, contrary to what many people assume.
Organizations which profit from programs abroad must begin to utilize more and more effectively, the human resources of the countries from which their programs profit: whether it’s the College Board, the University of Alabama, Framingham, Lehigh, Walden, Northern Iowa, SUNY, or Arizona State. What we would like to see in the years to come are some of the graduates of these Masters programs giving guest lectures at the U.S. institutions on international education, multiculturalism, second language acquisition, as well as being recruited to teach in the masters programs abroad. Those teachers who have more than one language and experience in teaching in another culture, as well as developing successful model programs in their host countries, are a valuable resource for any university which claims to be in the forefront of international education. When less than 5% of U.S. teacher candidates study abroad, it is increasingly important that visiting international teachers come to U.S. campuses.
I WISH, that it was a requirement to be living abroad for a minimum of one year, to graduate from ANY program. That would be a game changer for everyone.
We also look for the College Board to continue to hire teachers from Latin America to become exam correctors and consultants, and to make it a priority. This contact with teachers who have worked in another culture, who speak another language, and who have read widely in another literature is invaluable for AP teachers in the U.S.
AMEN.
The AAIE, the Tri-Association, AASA and other organizations catering to the community of international education should hear voices and points of view from professionals working in Latin America, and should include them among their keynoters and presenters in addition to the fine U.S. educators and theorists currently contracted.As President Fox of Mexico said recently to President Bush of the United States, “If you truly want a partnership with Latin America, then it must be that. We cannot continue to be merely the consumers of your products, your services, your values. A partnership must go both ways. You must give us the opportunity to share with you what we know, to pass on a view of the world which is not accessible to you, and to truly develop a network in which there is a shared leadership, mutual dialogue, and a full utilization of the talents of people on both side of the border.”
That is a lifetime of reality above and affects so many areas. WOW.
There are three things any quality teacher who has taught abroad knows with certainty: First, you learn more of a foreign language and culture in six months in a host country than you learn in two years of academic courses. Second, mere tolerance for another culture is not the same as an abiding respect, and third, the United States’ best chance to true leadership in the world rests upon a clear vision of how the rest of the world truly is, not how it is through the narrow lens of CNN but through the wide angle lens of dedicated and dynamic educators working abroad. International School Services (ISS) knows that well and has developed a solid core of international teachers who exemplify the best of these values and who are open-minded enough to not only see what the U.S. does well, but what other countries, values and traditions sometimes do even better. Most of you, I’m sure, remember John F. Kennedy’s inaugural in which he declared “Ask not what your country can do for you, but rather ask what you can do for your country.” The next line, largely ignored, is even more important today. He went on to say, “My fellow citizens of the world, ask not what America can do for you, but rather what together we can do for the freedom of mankind.” That is the message of multiculturalism, a true partnership based not on military superiority or economic clout, but on human excellence, shared values, mutual respect and common goals.
Finally, as I look around me this morning at all our guests from the Unites States, from all over Mexico, from Puerto Rico, from Guatemala, El Salvador, Honduras, Belize and Haiti, from Nicaragua, Panama, the Dominican Republic, Costa Rica and Colombia, I want to reaffirm two things and neither in irony. In the words of Los Tigres del Norte, “Todos Somos Americanos”, we are all Americans–custodians of the Americas, North and South and Central. We are the teachers of those who will inherit the great wealth and the great promise of this, the freest, most beautiful, most hopeful part of the world.
I could not agree more. I resent and chide anyone that says me me me me – it makes me want to yack, to put it simply.
What we offer our students is not only an environment for excellence as Mary Virginia Sanchez so eloquently suggested in her theme for this year’s conference. We offer something even more than that. In a world shattered by war, by obfuscation, by lies, by manipulation, we offer a safe place where students’ not only feel protected but loved. Where the teacher is not only a mentor, but a lifelong learner accompanying the student on a mutual journey. Walk through the campus of any American School in Latin America and the first thing you notice is the sparkle in the eyes of the students, the gentle ways they deal with one another, the generous spirit and warmth of their personalities, their natural kindness to strangers. This is also what we have to share with the rest of the world, a kind of spiritual ambience which sustains us and which we help sustain, and which keeps us working here day after day, year after year.
I have to agree with this completely. You can FEEL the difference, without words being said and that is ALL the difference.
As Martin Luther King said in another time and another place, “Darkness cannot illuminate darkness, only light can do that. Hatred cannot eliminate hatred, only love can do that.” The great strength of the American Schools in Latin America is that our teachers and our students live this message every day. As one educator among you who has shared that life for more than a decade, I know that you American School teachers are the last best hope of a troubled world. Thank you all for being our guests this week in Guadalajara. Please come back and see us again. Muchas gracias y que Dios les bendiga. The American School Foundation of Guadalajara
The best takeaway of this inspirational speech is, We can be so much more if we are willing.
Say Christmas and you immediately receive hundreds of what that means – and most likely many see Christmas, before feeling it, in stores a few weeks before Thanksgiving. Once you are able to separate yourself from the material connections associated with this holiday, things become a little more personal. Sometimes you are lucky enough to find yourself in the middle of an experience that brings a personal meaning to Christmas to your front door.
On December 21st, Hopkins Brothers Produce came as close to the North Pole as you could imagine.
Although most individuals in the education business (and other forms of employment too) are rushed through the holiday season with the 20th being their last day and then in a mad rush to catch up with “to do’s” outside of school, after the marathon of holiday to do’s IN school, it is next to impossible to slow things down to appreciate them. Hopkins Brothers’ Produce was able to recreate the importance and value of slowing down, taking in the feeling of what a holiday can mean when taken in slow measures. Yes, by 6 PM it was 17 degrees F and yet, the Christmas experience was set and warm to everyone within reach.
The fire pit outside that allowed hot dogs and warmth and conversation welcomed all that passed by. If you looked closed enough, you would see tribute to Punkin Chunkin as well. Thanks to the Little Free Library that Hopkins Brothers Produce established, and a grant through the Little Free Library that allowed books available to young readers this night, all visitors could benefit from what their library offered.
If you were lucky enough to catch the live singing and hot chocolate coffee, you began to feel, despite the cold, the warmth of simple holiday practices that can be enjoyed no matter the weather, and not matter the rush that is placed on us often without welcome, and you found yourself losing yourself into the details of holidays that really mattered. Music, food, hot chocolate, a fire, free and…yes, everyone knows Santa should be involved in the picture. Wow. What a surprise-
Santa has the very best on, as usual, for this particular night. You could see the polar bear trim, the buckles that connected him to the North Pole, and while excited to be trying out a green screen experience, you could tell from his sheer size, Santa in all his glory and magic had certainly come to town through Hopkins Brothers Produce.
As you looked around, you could see the original, Sussex County warmth represented all around you, including the deep history of the Hopkins Brothers Produce history.
William Hopkins, purchased land in 1867; which was then passed on to William’s son, Woolsey Hopkins,
In being welcome to offer trying out the green screen behind Santa, and with the patience of Santa and Hopkins Brothers Produce, it worked and then, well some did not. it was a trial and error and not liking that some images did in fact come out and others did not, I was grateful that so much magic was already infused into this whole night and I would learn best steps forward next time that could only add to this evening.
If you just tuned in to the many facets of Christmas that surrounded you this evening, it was pretty amazing to be in the middle of so much tradition and it all emanating from right here in Sussex County. The cold actually was necessary to distance yourself from something trying to imitate holiday celebrations, and there was nothing the whole evening that was seemingly anything but authentic. From the turnips that were available to make soup or roast them, to the real Santa, to carolers under a spotlight, a warm fire that you could go to when the cold started creeping in again, being able to grab a hotdog also by the fire, grabbing a candy cane and a book for the road as an early Christmas gift, you realized…
…that the holiday is about a variety of things, not just one thing, combined together to bring a feeling of what you are grateful for. It is rewarding that we live in a state like Delaware here farms, families, and friends take the time to bring out the details that make you feel the Christmas holiday, rather than feel obligated to fall into the ranks of shopping and things that seem to be made more of material value and face away, we have the choice to find events that strike deeper into our awareness of what holidays are about and stick with us longer than when a shopping season is over.
In supporting the farms, local businesses, and families that make up Sussex county, we in turn are insuring that histories of bringing holidays to the heart will occur over and over. Thank you Hopkins Brothers Produce for instilling holidays as they were meant to be, personal, home town warmth, and securing genuine, holiday and familial tradition in all of our lives.
I have to be straight with you- I felt little to nothing this year for Christmas, and I have a few guesses on this one. Yes, I unpacked the Christmas tree I meant to decorate, it stood, in the dining room, bare. Never made it and I promptly packed it back up today and it went back in the attic. Wreaths? Yep, had 2 amazing ones, one for the side door, one for the front door – never left the box.
I had every intention of unpacking the Mr. and Mrs. Clause on a spring while also placing the solitary candelabra lights in every window. Yet, my house remained one of the few that did not have a single Christmas decoration up for the whole season. So it is easy to say, I was not feeling the Christmas holiday at all- when it came to me, myself and I.
And yet – I do not say this for any reason except for noting, that is not me at all – in fact, I relish the whole Christmas and season aspect- LOVE it – but this year, Christmas regarding the holiday just disappeared from my personal portfolio. Why was that?
What I DID notice was this – I thoroughly enjoyed the opportunity to share a day of holiday celebration making scarves, cards, and more with Upward Bound students and staff.
I perhaps had THE BEST opportunity to see how Santa, families, and an authentic, intimate experience was spent at Hopkins Brothers Produce- that blog post is coming- you will LOVE IT. It was the epitome of Christmas.
And Deck the Halls, at our Woodbridge High School was AMAZING- the whole day had food galore, cookies, hot chocolate, popcorn, decorations, music, making decorations, window and door fronts decorated, the WHOLE thing as much as you could imagine.
We celebrated with the Girls on the Run team from Phillis Wheatley from the event we had participated in at Del Tech in Dover the weekend before and involving our XC (Cross Country team)- it was magical.
Received an amazing postcard from a former WHS student from the past year as she found herself studying in Morocco.
Was able to meet up with 2 amazing WHS Class of 2020 alumni from their work/Law School/Environmental on the job experiences at Panera.
Students gave gifts that were unexpected but amazing- from the BEST baked gifts to crazy library themed socks, to ornaments /cards from the PBS team, a super comfortable throw, cards from our District, Green screen background.
Participating in the Christmas Cookie contest at our school and come back with a box of over 30 cookies for my family’s get together.
Was able to do our annual family get together outside of D.C. AND talk to family and friends on the phone over the holidays.
Managed to be on the last night with Santa at Merry Lane with the NRWC volunteers and DE State Young Environmentalist of the Year, Melisa Velasquez and worked through MILES of vehicles that night (the 22nd!).
Set up the illuminated lights for our neighborhood and with help from neighbors lit in time for Christmas night,
AND somehow managed to get all gifts bought AND wrapped in the NICK (sorry) of time- and yet-
I was a little pushed out knowing I came home and NADA- everything else outside of my home was holiday and yet…
…it hit me. I was setting a standard of how I thought the holiday, for me, should be considered a true Christmas. Yet, Christmas had come to me in so many ways, already, but not the way I thought it would – and I had not realized it as I was just trying to set all in a framework of what I had thought Christmas should look/ feel like. Thanks to all the above AND MORE- Christmas had indeed come for me in more ways than I deserved and at times I was too busy to notice- HOW COMMON IS THAT? I was blessed and given so many Christmas opportunities and if I was testing my whole premise on my own Christmas being represented from my house alone, I would have missed the whole realization.
Therein lies alot of situational parallels where we need to widen our frame of reference to see from varying points of view, and not be simply willing to be restricted to a narrow point of view which is ours alone. A GREAT Christmas was happening when I came to realize and relished all the gifts along the way I might be already receiving. Sounds like a good way to move into a New Year. While many, including myself, could list off all the things they dread, might dread, or not look forward to in a new year, we would be better for allowing ourselves to be thankful and be mindful that, the things we already have on our side will make it a GREAT year, no matter the challenges and obstacles, if we are resolute in recognizing the blessings we already have.
…So goes the last lines of Robert Frost’s poem, Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening and yet, in looking back on the 2024 Woodbridge High Cross Country season as we celebrated a Fall season, success was everywhere thanks to…
Athletes working through adversity outside of the running circle
Amazing support from parents to athletes and the coaches
Pulling together through adversity when encountered in the running circle
Conferring and communicating from coaches, to team, to athlete, to to parent, back to athlete
Support of school admin and athletic admin
Support of an outstanding maintenance crew that offered even more support
Finding individual athlete’s interest and amplifying them…
…individual athletes went mile and miles and kept going- an amazing, successful season and things just clicked. The realization that you do not have to be the #1 team to be a successful team is a gradual one. Yes, everyone strives to be #1 and we always strive to be improve, and wow-
DID the WHS Cross Country team improve this year – both boys and girls came back and made their mark and simply would not go down as being successful if they had not pushed and leaned on each other, and everyone improved drastically, that is heavy improvement for XC and then some.
There are so many misnomers and misconceptions about what Cross Country is – and unless you are participant and involved day to day, you really will not know the power and potential being a Cross Country runner has and demands from you – and this realization all came out at our banquet. Being able to take in everyone’s celebration moments at the Harrington Ice Rink, having the support of China Wok, Hungry Howie’s, amazing parents, and some exciting developments in future runners, and seeing the XC team support each other, you realize the power of XC and how it can motivate each other as well as coaches.
From having a team GPA of 86% average, to being much more competitive in in the boys and girls teams on a state level this year, to EVERY SINGLE PERSON dropping their times significantly from the beginning of the season, it is an understatement to say I have been blessed as a coach.
The 2024 XC Banquet at Harrington Ice Rink was awesome- in celebrating so many success stories this year- making the 2024 year one of many reasons this year was one of the best when it came to motivating, being motivated, and looking forward to a brighter future for WHS XC 🙂 (And getting some ice time seemed to fit into the holiday theme before Christmas).
“A noble friend is the best gift. A noble enemy is the next best.” ― C.S. Lewis, The Chronicles of Narnia
In seeing the first night of Woodbridge High’s The Lion, The Witch, and the Wardrobe, reflecting awhile during and after the production, you begin to come to the realization that if you allow yourself to be affected by those around you, it often can lead to places you never dreamed of.
Ask Lucy.
Normally, I always try to go through everyone that is in a cast and detail by detail, list what stood out the most, person by person. I think this production deserves a deviation from the norm.
As I settled into the first night showing, a family snuck in beside me after the first few minutes, and while at first I had the luck to have a row all to myself, as luck would have it, this family had a younger child, maybe roughly the age of 10 site beside me.
Not normally, when you would say this, people think of the scenario on a plane, which might seem to take 10+ hours, beside a rambunctious child that can make your experience unforgettable at best, maybe not in the best ways. That thought crossed my mind.
What I learned was I had the first hand experience of what excited this young attendees as the events unfolded, which I found fascination and another view into what I loved about coming across The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe as a young child myself. Fascinating.
When a confrontation scene ensued between Peter and Maugrim, the lead of the Witch’s army, the young boy stared rubbing his hands together in anticipation, and knowing the student playing Peter, quietly shouted (yes you can do that!) his name before the battle. I can’t count on my hands the number of times this young attendee came alive at the various levels of conflict and tension that you could see and feel on stage. A very good sign, especially for a first night of a production.
Additionally, when the lights went on and off signaling a storm, both literally and metaphorically between the forces of characters, you could almost feel my young neighbor itching in 10 different ways out of his seat. You could feel his nervousness soaking into my seat and of course, he repeated the level of excitement and bravado geared towards peter in the final confrontational scene between the forces on stage.
I found that if you as as adult are willing to set aside what you have come to know as an adult for a brief period of time, and allow the energy, talent, and willingness of all the cast of The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe to chat with your younger, inner self, you see the magic that you will feel, and should feel, and can feel, not just around the holidays but all year long.
It is interesting to realize feeling and seeing the young attendee’s enthusiasm, nervousness, and excitement beside me as scene after scene developed, how much from day to day we can live our lives in a masked sense of responsibility, and leave our own sense of youth and energy behind so easily. Just as Peter, Edmund, Lucy, and Susan are able to slip into a world of wonder and possibility- we can do this everyday if we are willing to live our lives through the eyes of that first time that pushed us into what excited us, what motivated us, what pushed us to be the youngest and most excited version of our self.
I am lucky to surround myself with more youth than I ever thought I would be surrounded by, and on sone days, it might seem as emotionally and physically, I an wiped clean of any energy I started the day with. However in looking back on each of those moments, even today, half to 80% of what we adventure into would not be possible if I did not allow myself to find ways to share the very dreams and wishes that youth think of, and together we make a reality. That transports you anywhere you want to go- just as this cast is able to if you allow yourself to be connected to their energy and enthusiasm that aligns itself with this magical story.
It is VERY difficult to get used to a performance that is accompanied by musical, as say, a musical, and then say – to a production with out and music – imagine what that is like for a cast used to a musical? it is like being on the phone with those uncomfortable moments of silence. Yet, it almost seems to serve a purpose to pay more attention to the detail, movements, and impacts of scenes when music is not a component, and how that, all together impacts the overall takeaway of the production.
It was exciting to see how many youth were in the audience – and their reactions. It soaked right through you and helped translate the value of scenes from this production. Additionally, having the advantage seeing the cast over the last 3-4 months preparing for this, alongside school, other activities and more – you have a insider’s perspective to what it takes to try and pull off a certain effect and how easy it is to take for granted how long and how many hours it takes to get a certain message to the audience.
If you have not see this production, and definitely if you have not ever read The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe, do not wait. I found that a Christmas feeling can be transferred through the deeper meanings individuals express on this stage and come in the forms that we often do not expect (not necessarily in the form of Santa, what is deemed a “traditional Christmas production” of having to have a iconic Christmas emblem) – and yet, you have snow, pine trees, Father Christmas, and the gift of finding something inside that can enable giving to others. If that isn’t Christmas, I am not sure then what Christmas is. The cast makes sure to make this a resounding message to the audience in a variety of ways. Some downright funny when you notice them.
I had the advantage of seeing how a younger version of myself would react in seeing it for the first time beside me. I hope you have the same ability, and make sure to take int he reactions of the children beside you. You will realize what it is about this cast that sends the same message out to those taking in this production. From the deep-directed ominous feeling sent out from the White Queen, to the thought-provoking, faith inspiring words of Aslan, to the faith and steadfastness of the ensemble and cast making up villains and heroes, you will feel the elements of Christmas that we could only wish all would contain this holiday season.
Recalling a moment I was asked to teach science – I balked a bit at first. If you have known me for a long time, I always have felt uneasy about my experience with Math and as a result, nervous about the connection from Math to Science due to my past experience; not to say I do not LOVE environmental science, but there has always been a threshold where I have stopped. That is a blog post that will need writing later.
Being asked to take over a topic without preparation, as an English teacher where I remember mornings where I showed up without the advantage of preparing ahead, ironically some of the best lessons I had ever had were the result of last minute, spontaneous reaction from both educator and student. That is definitely a mindset and sends a message of what mental look we need to keep in check when planning lessons ahead (that make me feel more prepared) but also maintaining the spontaneity that keeps lessons alive to those that often feel they are unsuited for anything school-related.
Having these frank conversations now, changed alot of the topics we thought we would take- and we began to indeed discuss what items as home we could replace from plastic to another form.
Also discussing how student today can pose questions, form a hypothesis, and find a conclusion and solution to problems that did not exist (or know that existed) when we were growing up- a frame takes place to students that work in vocational, technical, apprenticeships AND those planning to college.
As I work through different phases of how to involve students from all backgrounds, interests, and experiences, I am finding challenging and being spontaneous in not only our thinking, but our planning, will be the solutions we actually seek to find. Which let me to the snotbot podcast.
From this amazing podcast it is so true in asking and needing students to think of solutions to what we consider normal standards.
So much is connected, as I always say especially when we do not see how so much is connected, as long as we are willing to keep an open mind to all, whether we feel we are fit for something. Giving everything a chance, especially that advice directed to adults, makes all the difference.
In a single weekend, I have learned nothing less important than what students and future generations can do, to change the path of false histories, false stories, and unknown truths. Youth not only have been able to lead forays into discovery, but become the very vehicle for representing truths that many have never realized.
Please take time to listen to the amazing foresight of authors Lora Chilton and Leonard Pitts, led by Woodbridge High School students alone(from production to interviews).
and please look to the next few days of the following discoveries. It is haunting how the above two events occurred on the same weekend, states apart, and yet reveal histories that we were never taught as students.
As you travel both of these journeys, realize, once you open your mind to what might be that have never known, you are free. I am so incredibly proud of how youth and younger generations can do such great things – and how it involves the past, often unknown, she is actually our future.
It goes without saying that what occurred on 9/11 did not exist in the memory of many students we encounter each day. Why would something students today cannot recall even matter, be worth rehashing, revisiting, or trying to learn? I hear this question countless times from students themselves, and easy to write off events and stories that are not appearing in front of them now.
I also see countless students that do not have the same upbringing as we experienced say even 20 years ago – but even more important, how often do we experience, literally EXPERIENCES where individuals sacrifice their time, their freedoms, as well as their opportunities for others? Today, despite being numbed/unknown to many of these experiences that have never occurred in their lives, (thank goodness),it is difficult for many to conceive that such horrors could exist outside of social media.
Some of the best examples of honoring the gifts that many have lost their lives for, mainly the gift of freedom, is passing the torch of serving others in honor of what we hope for each other – freedom in many scenarios. I would be remiss to point out on a local level how many individuals stepped up to just enable one day to occur. Take a look how powerful it is when individuals step up and sacrifice their time for others today:
Dr. Chisenhall and Ms. Ruse dipping into surplus inventory for finish line supplies for today’s 5k
Ms. Sharp as administrator letting students know “You are important!” and jumping into the ceremony to help all operate smoothly – lifesaver!
Students jumping into helping projects for the WHS graduating seniors.
WHS maintenance in and out of the school for weeks to perfect grounds conducive to all visiting schools and athletic areas. Especially Mr. Hilbert Smith and Landen Lucke who came in the clutxh for helping us – as they alway do!
Faculty willing to add even more time to their overarching schedule day to be a spokesperson for graduating seniors (Ms.Shiley, McDonough, and Mr. Malloy).
Ms. Redmond as faithful an attendee of all things sports as you can imagine, with photography alongside Mike McClure from the Seaford Star – we are grateful for their constant support.
Coaches from completely different sports to stop in the middle of practices to assist others in preparation of their own senior night (Athletic Director Dooley, Coach Trotta, Coach Short) expert DJ connector and amp hook up artist. Also from Jaycie Kerricks’s quick thinking over what could have been a more complex situation with a runner’s health).
First Sergeant Nathan Sparks and Staff Sergeant Sash Ann Martin implementing an important memorial to those that dedicated their lives to our country, to the freedoms we have currently and for the memories that might not be in front of us, but that remain with us every day, whether we see it or not in front of us.
I thought all this as I saw the above mentioned individuals and acts with the selflessness of the needs of others despite their tasks at hand that they were engaged in. Selflessness, optimism, possibility, leadership, are all elements that ca be experienced and seen, and not necessarily having to dig into a historical event alone. Events like 9/11 and worse carry mighty weight in hearts of those that grew up among these events. Even moreso, is the need for creativity, possibility, and insight for those that did not have to experience such tragedy, but still need to find pockets of compassion to prevent such events from playing out.
9/11 is certain to remain forever in our hearts by all who experienced or witnessed this tragedy, but also can serve as a beacon forward to modify what sacrifice and loyalty can meet for everyone.
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