The Lunario Lighting Up the Stage Through Skylight and Streetcar

Screen shot 2014-12-03 at 1.20.33 AMTheatre. In Mexico. I am a little out of that scene but miss it terribly, since at one time attending the season at The Pittsburgh’s Public Theatre and seeing so many wide-ranging plays, and then being able to discuss them with someone afterward, when a colleague asked if I wanted to attend a viewing of A StreetCar Named Desire from The National Theatre in London, but viewed in Mexico from The Lunario, I was like YES!

I remember studying a portion of A Street Car Named Desire in an older AP class, as well as viewing it, with the tension that came out similar to that from a play such as Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf? Yet, this was exciting and I anticipated a new experience.

The Lunario itself is beside the Auditorio, and as you walk in, I realized how interesting a theatre this was. Two individuals asked for my email to register for a possible giveaway for a ride in a Jaguar (I think more like a test drive!) then I made my way up a set of curved stairs where I came into a very relaxing, single table room that resembled a very cool and relaxing lounge. I took the resemblance of a few places in Pittsburgh right near Station Square, and I loved it. As we settled in, I did become familiar with the actress Gillian Anderson from the X files, but unfamiliar with Ben Foster, Vanessa Kirby, or Director Benedict Andrews, although from the conversations from my colleagues, I guess I SHOULD have been familiar with them.

Even though this production took place on October 12th, what I do remember is vivid and clear. The plot was as jarring and unsettling as it should be, so far perfect. Gillian Anderson fell into her role perfectly and quickly let you forget she was ever in a series called The X Files, which is amazing to me. To top it off, the transitions between scenes was jarring, hard, rocky music that seemed to have the very edge and tenseness to it that the play itself needed to contain. Ben Foster was amazing and perfect in his mannerisms, expressions, and stereotypical role of an abrasive character that brought out the best and maybe even the worse of a “Blanche” Gillian Anderson. For some reason, I fell in love with the character Stella played by Vanessa Kirby. I liked how she was sublet, yet she played directly through the rollercoaster movements that Blanche and Stanley came out with through the whole show.

Details also really seemed to be recognized as far as even though the stage would revolve and change amid jarring music, the water somewhat disconnected from any walls actually worked as depicted from scenes when baths were drawn or water was run in the sink.

The clear set that involved no exterior walls and music to a revolving stage just added to how strong the characters were and truly no set would have still worked with the boldness and character strength each individual brought to the stage.

I loved that at intermission you were able to hear Director Benedict Andrews elaborate on the history of this production as well as learn a little about the theatre in London, The Young Vic. Although streamed onto the screen the atmosphere, as well as the quality production could have easily transported you to London without a hesitation. This was truly a successful production in every sense, and I found myself hooked to anything that might they way from the National Theatre Live in London.

Screen shot 2014-12-03 at 1.18.16 AMGood thing, because a second chance came by on October 28th with the production of Skylight, starring Carey Mulligan, Bill Nighy, and Matthew Beard, and directed by Stephen Daldry. I will commit the ultimate act of ignorance by admitting I knew none of these actors and directors, and this being a crime because each and every one was well -renowned, and amazing on stage as I would find out by the end of this production.

What I did LOVE, absolutely LOVE, was the WHOLE stage was the same apartment, and didn’t need to be anything else. Seeing the inside of an apartment as well as the neighboring apartments that are all contained in a tenement, you do realize this is no penthouse and just one one countless raised apartments in a lesser than respectable (as considered by many) part of London.

So many stereotypes and depictions of how people view education, how educators work in abysmal conditions at times, and often dramatize their situation because of that very aspect. However, there are other skeletons that are uncovered and a web on intrigue surrounds relationships, both working and personal, as well as the bond between friends that occurs outside of a love relationship.

So many flip-flip situations, and you are riveted to the lines THE WHOLE WAY THROUGH. Not knowing anything about actors, as well as the plot and walking away thinking, WOW, I was BLESSED! – that is a play worth anyone’s attention and Skylight is absolutely NO exception at all. I do not want to give away the very important meaning of the title of this play, but yes, VERY well represented and done.

The grace that all have in their own way does come out, but by no means are the characters imitating each other or indicative of a pattern, but more of a pattern that involved their love for each other despite the pain that came along the way.

Within 1 to 2 days time of the pace of this play, you feel as you indeed have travelled the length of three individuals’ lives, and what a life each has had in relationship to impacting each other. That is main charm of this play, and worth every line.

In seeing the director as well elaborate on the history and relationship with working with this particular cast, there is an ease, and moreso a detection of the talent that has oozed out in every scene, every line, and every movement from beginning to end of this production. 2 out of 2 at The Lunario has hit a homerun in both productions, redefining what theatre can be when you walk in and then walk out of the theatre. Bravo Lunario, Bravo!

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MUN, Freshmen, the Advocacy Experience, and a Total Thanksgiving.

The one unique and amazing thing in coming to an international school from a public school, is the activity of Model United Nations (MUN).  Go ahead and think this is just another version of a class performing current events.  (Shaking head) – not even close.  It was astounding the potential there was for actually knowing,researching, becoming familiar, and familiarizing one with the actual world events as they developed beyond simply accessing a current event article, and for those willing to delve into it, and not treat it as a study hall past time, this opportunity was there.

MUN was amazing and a GREAT addition to truly understanding, and being involved, in real world events and simulating them on a debate and real-life simulated experience. However, when I took the opportunity to take an advocacy class, I realized, this would be even more of a surprise this year.  Yes, I had advocacy two years ago when it was called advisory, and although I had my concerns, it ended up going from having the heavy party-crowd enthusiasts to students I love seeing to this day, and we have connected just because well, they are talented, able, and willing to succeed and even those that moved away come back to visit, so I was impressed.

After a year of putting a ton on energy to being something sightly different, I decided I needed a break (not Brake).  Then this school year, when I was asked, I truly pondered wondering, do I need or want to do this again?  What are the chances that I would have a repeat performance with an advocacy that would be just amazing?  The odds were slim.

Whoa.  Whoa whoa whoa, did I underestimate my words and my chances. I certainly since August have been BLOWN AWAY with the amazing talent, energy, and ability of all the Advocates I came into contact with in my specific advocacy.

Take for a minute the word freshmen.  Usually, there is a stereotype with that word alone, freshmen that causes you to automatically put yourself on guard and wonder, hmmm, maybe in three years we will get them to a point where they will hit a maturity level worthy of their stature.  “No way Jose” in this case.  The absolute potential, talent, and demeanor of the 17 students I came across currently, well, I wasn’t ready for the amazing awesomeness I am witnessing and still am reeling.  Setting in place the schedule of checking a planner each week, checking grades, as well as investigating Utube for new and hysterical, as well as motivating, videos, and current events that prepped us for MUN, they hit their stride and even among the misses that sometimes occurred, I had to stand by and wonder, how the HECK did I get so lucky to have such talented freshmen advocates in one room? – I still have no idea but am not questioning that at all – then MUN Country Poster day came.

From the very beginning, the ideas and ability to work together, to take assignments and actually follow through them, as well as agreeing on choosing Egypt as the country of choice, and then all the way up to creating, developing, and completing the MUN poster, even from a distance (at home and such) for those that were leaving early for vacation – they were steller.  I can’t tell you I didn’t have to repeat some assignments or bring this full attention again, however, remember, they had GRADES, PLANNERS, and on top of that, exams and so much more and let me tell you, from hearing the comparison to some, (not all) but some other Advocacies, I was blessed and one of the very top things I was thankful for, were and are these very students, each morning.  They help me get through what often is a hard day because, well it IS morning.  However, some of the best mornings so far have been because of them – and I thoroughly enjoy the Friday breakfasts we have, just because they are absolutely dynamite.

On the actual poster day, when I say they ROCKED the MUN Poster day, I mean they R O C K E D ( well not like the video exactly….)  They sought out information about other countries and were able to make contact and gather info from every one of the 51 other countries, as well as represent Egypt beyond what I thought they would and could do, and looking around I saw some that did not even identify with their country, represent their country, as well as even have a pride about their poster board at all, and this advocacy group had every reason to be –  and they were 100% there.  I looked around and saw posters left behind and thought, this is what this meant to them and yet, this advocacy cared about this whole process and they did an amazing job as their poster showed, and they take pride in the talents they bring to this table, there is nothing better than this group together. Screen shot 2014-11-24 at 8.17.29 AM   Screen shot 2014-11-24 at 8.17.45 AM Take the word freshman and everything you know or knew about this word, throw it out the window when it comes to this group.  They will amaze, thrill, and motivate you every day, and Friday ?  Frozen grapes, awesome cereal, juice, and alot of extra, and sharing it with perhaps whatI consider the best advocacy in one room ? – PRICELESS!

Looking back, I absolutely know I would have had the absolute worst regrets without each and every one of these students, and I can only imagine how amazing they are going to be 1, 2, and even 3 years from now – they are very talented and couldn’t think of another way to know, I was majorly lucky for such an amazing group – Thanksgiving came early on Friday thanks to having each of them as a part.  Despite several leaving early, one being away for medical reasons, together, they are unstoppable and can accomplish anything, and I find myself right in the middle of them. I don’t think there is anywhere better to be 🙂   As I gather my Thanksgiving videos together, and gather my thanks together, and set aside some time to laugh hysterically, ( sorry, I had to do go back to this again…), with the actual historic story of Thanksgiving, I realize no matter WHERE I am, Thanksgiving is THAT much better with an amazing group of individuals such as an Advocacy as this, that leaves you with a feeling that whoa, how much luckier can you get?!  Mr. James Kitchin and the MUN Committee, thanks for giving them a chance to succeed!  🙂

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While Definitely the MockingJay, She Still is on Fire!

Hanging Tree and deeper explanations

“Are you, Are you
Coming to the tree
Where they strung up a man they say murdered three
Strange things did happen here
No stranger would it be
If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree

Are you, Are you
Coming to the tree
Where the dead man called out for his love to flee
Strange things did happen here
No stranger would it be
If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree

Are you, Are you
Coming to the tree
Where I told you to run, so we’d both be free
Strange things did happen here
No stranger would it be
If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree.

Are you, Are you
Coming to the tree
Wear a necklace of rope, side by side with me.
Strange things did happen here,
No stranger would it be,
If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree.”

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Certainly the anticipation for Part I of the third Hunger Game series was part of the draw to run out and see it on November 20th.  What you will find is the additions that you do not expect as you are in the theatre.  This is what makes this perhaps one of the best films of the series, and despite Mocking Jay to appear as maybe the weakest of the books in the series, the filled in spaces this films allows quells that view once you leave the theatre.

Not knowing what to expect, you are instantly brought back to District 13 and as a viewer you never are left behind and left to forget the trauma that each character has found themselves working through.  You feel that way all the way to the end.  Then take the unexpected soundtrack, certain parts of the film just make the hairs on your skin TINGLE as they seem to evoke the exact perfect emotion and feeling and the exact, perfect time.  Then when you see it the second time (you will want to view this more than once), you pick up on the impact of the music in the beginning, the end, and the middle, everywhere, it totally works.

Is it ironic that Panem of The Hunger Games also coincides with Panam?  It is funny, whether it be Lord of the Rings or the Hunger Games, there always seems to be a current thread of truth in some films that coincide with a controversy in a specific country.  We all hope the willingness of protests and to stand up for what is right seen as a threaded theme in The Hunger Games continues with the search for justice against corruptness in Mexico as well as the various upheavals against corruption in governments across the world.

However, that is the great things of movies.  Similar to books.  Individuals that come with an wide repertoire of experiences, information, and knowledge, even those still seeking it, are able to take away so much more from the films and books that somehow touch a nerve with something going on in the world.  That is the beauty of being an educator, being a Media Specialist, being someone that can take this information, and pass it on or relate it to something outside of those very pages or theatre for something beyond entertainment.  The Hunger Games – Part I of the MockingJay has this extreme ability to inspire you to impact those around you, never give up, and strive for something better, always.  Sure, it is just a movie, however, add the extra elements you leave with and you find it becomes something so much more if you allow it.  🙂

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Debate 101

“Anyone have a flow sheet?  Yes, a flow sheet?!” – “The Point of interruption?  Completely different than barracking another debate team…” – and on would the evening go into a world I truly imagine but never knew.

When the call for ASOMEX debate judges went out for October 31st, that sounded just like any other ordinary call or need for judge volunteers.  Provided speaker score sheets, checklists, heck, we had all we needed right?  This would be easy fun, and a new experience.  Little did I know it would be so much more. Arriving amid what seemed to be hundreds of individual students in suits, and yes, some on Halloween attire with those very suits, you could send this….buzz, this enthusiasm and anticipation.  What I liked best was tons of debaters that were from other schools, and they seemed to fit right in at ASF, and that was even better.  New students, new debate coaches, the whole atmosphere was filled with excitement and you could literally feel it, this electricity of what the evening would be.

Making the judging training session, with 25 judges present, I felt relived, because yes, there were a ton of questions, (heck, I have never done this!) but reading the emails ahead of time in detail, this was a complete review of topics that I was unsure about ; hearing them reviewed, repeated, and discussed by veteran coaches and individuals that have been through this experience many times before – this did seem to calm me a little, but I did notice an anxiety level rising as I took in how comprehensive, and a whole new vocabulary being presented that was sucking me into an experience I truly had no idea about, and I was going to be a judge?  I could sense the preparedness and anxiety, yet sheer adrenalin of these students readying themselves for debate and all of a sudden my personal sense of responsibility to them grew ten-fold. Once we were dismissed from the training session, I reviewed, reviewed, reviewed, the score sheets, checklists, armed with a packet of info that I now viewed very seriously.  I had reason to grow quiet as I instantly had this sense of being a little out of my league and yet, here we were, with a sense of being involved in something that I had no idea how to envision. It was time, I had an assignment, I had a room, and walking in you can see the groups readying and discussing the methods, strategies, and tactics to be persuasive, and in my mind I realized, as an English teacher this was the very lessons I tried to bring life in, coming alive!

Those persuasive papers I tried to create in case courts on?  Alive through debate. Those issues of social importance we visualized through video and national events? Alive through debate.  I liked this. Although my apprehension subsided, when I was asked if I was a lead judge I scoffed and said, “ohmygosh, um, NO WAY, I have never done this before, and I felt like an attorney defending someone on death row, and the was my one shot, I was green beyond the greenest valley.  To my saving grace, a colleague who HAD done this before graciously offered to be the lead judge and I had many mental notes to do just that, observe everything to be prepared for the second debate later this evening. Everything reminded me of a parliamentary meeting coming in session, organized teams on either side, the official time calling, recording of time, and yet, here in front of me were individuals readying to debate, and being Halloween or Day of the Dead soon, some were dressed to the hilt in makeup, it would be hard to take anything they said or presented seriously, or so I thought.

The debate started and despite sensing the nervousness of some individuals who this might be their first time, although none of the debaters in front of me were from ASF, I was completely finding myself connecting to them from the very beginning.  Despite thinking it would be hard to disconnect myself from issues I found biased on, no such thing occurred.  I was so drawn into their words, their presentation, their passion for being along the lines of a debate, the costumes they donned, the personal beliefs, and even sometimes what the actual agreement was at hand, slipped away.  I often had to refer to the very flow sheets that were being asked for at the beginning of the training session to insure I was not lost in their passionate stances, and make sure we were still debating the actual issue as a focus – in this case the fact that students should be given an opportunity to travel abroad before graduating. Often the issue came out that making this mandatory would be criminal as many students  clamor to just have the funds to finish school and get an education in Mexico, et alone have a travel abroad not he table.

Then you are left to wonder, wait, was the about forcing students to travel abroad or only to have the OPPORTUNITY to do so, and then the internal attention to focus on the true subject along with the arguments being made, and then observing the tactics each individual uses, while recording the length of time if too long, not long enough, on particular subjects, and well, you get the idea that by this time, I realized this was more than just listening and making a judgement. By the end of the first debate, I was EXHAUSTED.  I realized how much in-depth concentration it took for not only debaters but for judges to take all the amazing skills that are involved in this being successful.  Instantly, the level of admiration and respect for students that had the courage, stamina, concentration, planning, and manipulation of language rose ten fold, and these were students  I never met before.

Yet, in having moments following the debate to discuss what the strong and weak points were with each individuals, these students all of a sudden did not seem to be outside of ASF at all.  I felt this connection after opting for them, listening to them intently, ad I had no idea at all this would occur, I never met these students before!  Just like that, after one debate, you felt respect and appreciation for them as if you had this student in your class for at leas a year and were looking out for them.  Perhaps that stunned me the most immediately.

On the break between debates, I ran into surprised ASF students, surprised to see me there on a Friday evening, and it are me feel good for them to know I was interested in something I had never seem them do.  I held out luck for seeing them debate, and seeing them differently than in the halls from day to day as I usually did.  One of the next best unexpected moments was the familiarity of new colleagues form other schools and being able to talk with them about that first debate and the debate circuit in general.  I walked away with a brand new reference of friends that again, could only happen on such an event like this and made this whole event shine likeI never knew it would. In heading to the second debate, which would be focused on diagnosing conditions such as ADD other syndromes and what could be considering often over-diagnosing, I found myself on a with two individuals that I never worked alongside with before, and yet, one I knew and the other was a former debater, so I felt like this was an advantage for sure.

This time, I felt I was ready.  However, once again, I was sucked into the passionate responses, celebrating as I watched the debaters confidence grow in front of me as they became used to finding their own rhythm as they progressed, while furiously wrote down every single thing that came up to use as a reference points for grading their performance. You would think after a long week at school the main thing on most every educator’s minds would be – this is Friday, almost, almost.  Yet as I looked around me and I saw educator’s willing to take out their Friday for such an event, there must be something magical here.  Absolutely, positively, I realized the strength and potential housed in the very being in each of these debaters, simply from hearing them.  The ability of students has never ceased to amaze me, and seeing them motivated to take the risk of nervousness, being in front of the public eye, and being strategic on top of all that, I do not think any words I could possible come up with would match the self-strengthening valor each of the debaters exhibited.

The makeup that many wore that at first seemed distracting, not at all.  the strategies surrounding the words and they way they used them simply allowed the very disguises to fade away and bring out the points being made, and that was all that anyone seemed to notice, this amazed me. I have to say, while I never actually had the chance to see ASF students debate, which is probably good since I work at ASF here in Mexico City, pure strangers in the form of debating students had caused me to sit there rooting for them in various moments of the evening.  I was pretty sure I needed a classroom and a year to obtain that connection and appreciation of what students had to offer, usually, until I witnessed debate.

In one evening this was accomplished and matched with the appreciation of the educators willing to participate in the process, I walked away with a dumbfounded appreciation for how intense this whole process was. I also found myself feeling inadequate to offer what was a strength and was was something the debaters needed to improve on as I was simply blown away by the eery and talent they had exhibited, despite the moments they strayed from the actual debate.  That always became the most difficult part for me before, during and following a debate, and I realized that this whole process could never be realized and recognized unless you just jumped in.  That is what each student had done this evening armed with a battalion of tools, strategies, and tactics, and in dong so they defined a whole new level of success and being bold, daring, and go-getters of opportunity.  To see that unfold in front of you is dimly incredible, and I found myself different as well,  walking away and being lucky enough to be a part of this. When you hear about the accomplishments of the debate groups, take this all in and realize, there is a whole new world beyond what you think debate is and what is actually is.

The eye contact that was made that night, from each debate, was phenomenal.  If anything, matched with the powerful stances and rhetoric used, combined with the eye contact of some of the best debaters, you felt as if you knew each individual personally for years.  With this thought, I was amazed at how one specific event can change the whole definition of an activity, and with the ASOMEX debate, you will see that within the first 5 minutes.

You are able to take that away with you and as a result, are a little more aware of the potential of these bold, talented and amazing individuals that are able to bring to life topics that normally would remain very flat and static on paper. Ultimately, that has always been my goal as an educator, wanting to move students past a lecture and have them internalize the very issues on the table, to be motivated and truly feel the idea at hand, and then the learning truly appears. Here, I realized, throughout the opportunities for debate, the participants were doing this at every turn, and bringing the judges along for this experience as well.  An event that is this remarkable in every sense, for all that are involved.  My challenge would be for everyone to take in such an opportunity and see for yourself, and I would guarantee you will see the who advent of debate in a completely different light, as well as those involved in the thick of it.  Mr. Webber, thanks for opening a new door of experience to so many!

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Debating at ASF is continuing to produce great public speakers who shine in Mexico and overseas, with teams finishing strongly in the ASOMEX tournament held on campus on the weekend of Oct. 31-Nov. 1. Congratulations to our ASF Debate Team for their great showing at the ASOMEX Debate Tournament 2014! 3 Varsity teams made it to Quarterfinals with 1 Varsity team Alex, Mauricio, and Sofía in Semifinals winning 3rd place overall.

Also ASF had 4 Novice teams in quarterfinals and two novice teams (Iker, Andrew , Naomi, Dalia and the team of Matt, Pablo , Valeria, and Carlota) that won both semifinals to close out finals winning 1st and 2nd place overall for ASF! Also ASF took in more than their share of speaker awards with Adrian winning 2nd best Varsity speaker overall and Genoveva winning 1st place best Varsity speaker overall. In Novice Debate, Iker won 4th best Novice speaker and Dalia won 1st best Novice speaker overall! Congratulations to the ASF Debate team on a fine showing!

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A “Brake” for Thanksgiving, and the moments to recapture for a reason…

It’s almost unbelievable to take in, Thanksgiving Break 2014, here…now…after waiting for what seemed liked forever about September of 2014 – and here we are, moments that are slowly seeping in but will take days to really react to.

Looking back I see the future posts that have been postpone and put on hold with the advent of keeping up with so many essentials of the last few weeks, yet the topics of reflecting on Debate 101, a documentary film experience NOT to be forgotten, films that have truly been worth the visit, adding also the mix of amazing new breakthroughs of our Repentino. staff these past few weeks, and adding an amazing, amazing end to a week that involved a freshman advocacy class that took no prisoners and worked like MAD successfully through many amazing hoops, as well as the current state of Mexico amid cries for change, it has been one heck of a last few months.

I have always been the type of person to put 110% of everything I have and spread it around to everyone I come into contact with once I walk across that front gate of my school. This means students/faculty/colleagues/ etc. around me get everything I have to give, and when I walk through that door of my home, I am spent, literally, SPENT, not much left until I can crawl myself into bed and recharge for a few hours.  Yet, I’d have it no other way in seeing the amazing strides that result from being able to motivate, push, encourage, and be behind some of the greatest stockholders of the future I have ever seen.

We come to the final week before Thanksgiving “Brake” and I realize, there are two types of categories of individuals when it comes to holidays.  Those that plan out the exotic, feel the need, urge, and freedom to break away and experience the far away and totally different ( I do get this from time to time as well!)   The second category are usually the people that just, well don’t.  This is the funny thing, I have always considered, and will continue to do so, myself to be a total adventurer, ready for the next road tip, excursion, adventure.   I live for the plans on the run, last minute decisions, and see what happens as a result.  Yet, of the first four years, even with some traveling here and there, I have realized this – I have no urge at all to leave during breaks and I realize this for two main reasons – I LOVE when the city empties out of everyone and it almost feels like a release valve has been turned to allow me to dig into the amazing quietness and peacefulness the city has to offer without worrying about anything and anyone to interrupt even newer experiences.  Second, I realize I have needed these four years to take in so many exciting things about the city, I never have had the urge to leave Mexico City, ever – and even when I did, I found myself wanting to go back to simply revel in the amazing feeling I experience in my neighborhood and weekend markets.  This tells me what an invigorating, inspiring, and renewing place I live in, and I actually have taken pride in not wanting to visit any to-die for locations outside of the city due to the fact that, every aspect of this city excites me constantly without having to travel far away to feel that way.  I feel way more than a little privileged to be able to feel this way about my surroundings, which is part of the love affair I have with Mexico City.  It’s funny, when you actually stop sometimes on the street corner coming or going, right in the middle of everyone ; take in the people around you, honestly, I feel like I might be in New York, on the corner of Chicago, etc and that I am not actually in one of the largest cities into world, you simply do not realize it.  Look at a map and you stand back saying, “Whoa, this is where I am?”  I like that.

I see my years 5 and beyond being filled up with the very recommendations and locations people found themselves in during these past 4 years of breaks, holidays, etc and I do look forward to that.  Yet, I realize how amazing of a city I live in, where public expressions, the ability to witness protests full of compassion, and experiencing what it is like when many of the individuals you see from day to day leave and something is left behind that calls out, “The best is coming this break!”  Don’t get me wrong, I am going to be super excited when I continue to visit locations that I have heard and seen visit 2-3 times already when I haven’t yet, but I feel at least for me, these very excursions will be even more meaningful as I have been lucky enough to meet, experience, and write about some amazing, AMAZING individuals right here in my own neighborhood and within reach city.  I know for every person a break, puente, holiday, etc means something different, and I so so look forward to visiting home in the states when a longer break affords maximum visits.  I just find myself repelled with not being able to ask in the quietness, the calmness, the “getting back to basics” feeling that a break remaining in the D.F of Mexico affords and not taking that in on breaks; for me, this is a healing process to be able to build up my storehouses of energy to be able to again return to some amazing students when I return from break so we can push each other forward.

I regret my time in Delaware that was not on aspects I could have appreciated the amazing resources around me, (Mexico has taught me that being able to do so here) and I realize this each time I go back to visit, I feel like a tourist all over again remembering how incredibly hard I worked, so much so that I missed some incredible areas, establishments, and events that many take for granted because they are around it all the time.  I had found myself working around the clock and missed out on much of that.  However, Mexico City has taught me just the opposite, how to breathe in deeply the moments, the evening winds, the locations that are easy to walk by quickly and knowing when to slowly take them in.  In doing so I find every break allows ,e an opportunity to see the city in a totally different way, and this is exciting.

I know many feel alone, lonely, or as if they are missing out on something by not leaving on every break they can.  If you take careful observation, you will realize that Mexico City  has this magnetic pull if you tune into it, and when the holidays and breaks occur, you realize so much more about yourself, your home city, and the people within these areas when you stay close and have the freedom to let yourself discover – a morning run or walk, a late night up with the windows open and the smells of a BBQ grill drift in, the sound of saxophone music in the morning, and the early morning sun that hits you as you slowly wake up on your terms with no rushing involved; yes, Mexico City embraces you as much as you allow yourself to embrace the city – and after that – you find nothing more is needed outside of Mexico City, which is certainly different than anything I have ever experienced.

Debate 101 – the next post- refers to October 31st and the amazing world of student debate, a world that took me in and I never even realized what was happening before I walked away amazed at the experience I was lucky enough to be involved in.  After that, you will see a series of posts this week that will also show you what I am truly thankful for, and all those that helped bring those realizations to light.  It is an amazing meaningful life when you reflect on how many amazing individuals help make it that way, and all the more reason to celebrate these during Thanksgiving Break.  I look forward to sharing these with you 🙂

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“My place is your home!”

IMG_9472Yes, that was the very first phrase from the manager’s greeting on coming to El Laberinto for the premier of David Lida’s book, Las Llaves De La Ciudad un Mosaico De Mexico.  Coming to a great corner of Roma Norte, Durango and Cozumel, (some awesome looking establishments here that need to be checked more closely!) – I went in to see at first a trickling of friends and fans, and then even with 30 minutes into the wait time, the place was swarmed!  How exciting for David Lida! One thing I rediscovered, David is an author that has an aura around him.  Meaning, no, he is not an official saint, yet, in talking or walking with David, you realize that he has the extreme ability to be at ease with most students and adults, due to the versatility of his accounts of the countless faces of Mexico.  Home becomes quite relevant when you talk to Mr. Lida, as his words bring a sense of comfortableness and ease with so many connections to the Mexico around us.  Seeing El Laberinto so full so quickly, especially as a newly established lounge, made this evening even better. IMG_9570Seeing photographers and reporters from all over, representing newspapers such as El Universal just added to the atmosphere that this was something happening, right here, that was noteworthy.  Having Mr. Lida visit ASF last year and having an amazing rapport, conversation, and experience with his writings, you can imagine how much I was looking forward to his introduction to his 1990 text with new writings this evening. I also realized that is the unique thing about art and being a librarian.  There are aspects of research information, and society in places that most people do not see fits with being a librarian, and I often feel it is my duty to explore those areas so others may be informed of how it all fits together.

Additionally, the same applies to art. The art of finding information in places such as performances, readings, photography, events, writing, meeting others, and more – it is an art that is under everyone’s very eyes, and yet, we often miss so much.  If it is through the lens of a camera, through a magazine, through other people that we can share that art, and grow from it, shouldn’t it be exposed and discussed? I recognized many people that would come in and out that night, Mexico City authors, writers, artists, and yes, our own Jason Schell who is featured in sections of David Lida’s text as well as our own ASF students.  I often feel unsocial sometimes, where I just want to observe and not participate in the discussion, only to absorb the feeling of the event, and such was this evening.

As what always happens, everywhere David Lida goes, this feeling of welcome appears, despite the upper class society middle, and even lower, Mr. Lida has the ability to make everyone feel that they can be a part of what he has to observe, relate, and discuss – hence the art beyond his writing comes out easily enough. An evening filled with laughter, serious topics, as well as anecdotal incidents helped represent what he has to bring to Mexico, a landscape of events that show despite the tragedy the we hear and see in the news lately, despite the stereotypes we follow and have about Mexico City from the outside and within, there is a heartbeat of Mexico City worth hearing, noticing, and reflecting about that helps us grow as a person.

Whether you consider David Lida a mediator, a medium, a critic, or a literary tour guide of culture and art of Mexico City, what you do realize is there is a scene exposed that can change you as a person thanks to the time he has taken to notice the beauty, tragedy, and events of life that have occurred around him.  Truly, he has made a home in Mexico and continued to  create a home for those around him.  That is certainly worth seeing and hearing about! We hope to see you December 11th, at 2:45 at ASF when Mr. Lida shares this very ability with each of us – and you too will be able to understand that yes, “Our Home is yours as well!”

Screen shot 2014-11-14 at 5.23.22 AMDavid Lida will be at ASF! Born and raised in New York City he has been switching his time between New York and Mexico City, this last considered by him as his home. David is the author of three books; “Travel Advisory: Stories of Mexico” (2000), “Las llaves de la ciudad” (2008) and ” Mexico City, Capital of the 21st Century” (2009) and editor of two more; “¿En qué cabeza cabe?” (2005) and “El gringo a través del espejo” (2006). He also has a 25 year career as a bilingual journalist publishing articles in The New York Times, Los Angeles Times and Reforma.

Apart from being a writer, David is a mitigation specialist where his main experience has been investigating cases in which Mexican nationals, incarcerated in the U.S., are facing the death penalty. David Lida will be presenting the new edition of his book “Las llaves de la ciudad” on December 11 at the Upper School Library at 2:45. Please enjoy this visit and invite your students to attended David Lida.

Nacido y criado en la ciudad de Nueva York, ha dividido su tiempo entre Nueva York y la Ciudad de México, esta última a la que considera su hogar. David es autor de tres libros; “Travel Advisory: Stories of Mexico” (2000), “Las llaves de la ciudad” (2008) y ” Mexico City, Capital of the 21st Century” (2009) y editor de dos más; “¿En qué cabeza cabe?” (2005) and “El gringo a través del espejo” (2006). Cuenta con una carrera de 25 años como periodista bilingüe por la que ha publicado en medios como The New York Times, Los Angeles Times y Reforma. Además de ser escritor, David es especialista en mitigación particularmente en casos donde Mexicanos radicados en Estados Unidos han sido condenados a la pena de muerte. David Lida estará presentando la nueva edición de su libro “Las llaves de la ciudad” el próximo 11 de diciembre en la biblioteca de preparatoria a las 2:45. Por favor disfruten de esta oportunidad e inviten a sus alumnos.

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Common People – but wait…

…yes, we’ll let you decide after this post.

6:38 AM, and I was STUNNED.  I woke up a little nervous knowing this was the 45th Annual Fair, it was 4:30 AM and I wondered how would everything fit into place when it felt like I certainly had bitten off more than I could chew ?  (kind of a funny statement when you will hear this story).  I felt AWFUL this morning, I have to be honest, MAJOR migraine from staying late the might before getting materials ready, printing, organizing, I feel 10 shades to the wind this morning and know this was NOT the morning to be feeling bad – crossed my fingers and dived into the morning  🙂

Turning into ASF with a truck full of supplies to make it through a day of a HUGE Bazaar of Art, food, and concessions, so here we were the plans were already set out.  We would run our usual Repentino. magazine booth, as well as supervise a PR table for Repentino., and then also support the chance given to run a Choripan booth to help be involved in a Empty Bowls Project with Lower School AND work with Gamma to help them with activities that they could use support in.  It sounded well, not EASY but doable when we said it, talked about it, and mapped it out, but – gulp – seeing everything in front of you on a quiet Saturday before all happened, um, that is another thing.

On top of that, add that one of the ASF IB artists, (not just any artist) a personal favorite and former Repentino. Art Editor was going to be exhibiting her works, and I would actually see a commissioned painting for the first time – I mean, if you have ever heard those lines from the film, American Beauty – by Ricky Fitts in the film :  “It was one of those days when it’s a minute away from snowing and there’s this electricity in the air, you can almost hear it. Right? And this bag was just dancing with me. Like a little kid begging me to play with it. For fifteen minutes. That’s the day I realized that there was this entire life behind things, and this incredibly benevolent force that wanted me to know there was no reason to be afraid, ever. Video’s a poor excuse, I know. But it helps me remember… I need to remember… Sometimes there’s so much beauty in the world, I feel like I can’t take it, and my heart is just going to cave in.” – I still get this unbelievable level of nervousness in seeing, working, and being with students that never cease to amaze me, because I know our time is limited and I never can get the right words to tell them at any moment how spectacular I think they are – and before I can formulate the words – poof! – they graduate and are gone and I miss them, miss their jokes, quirks, and just moments, but – let’s not digress.

Things progressed nicely where the tables were set up, staff started to flow in – and being in two places, well actually three, seemed kind of ridic- no – possible, yes possible.

Moment of truth – 10:00 the opening – and pizza arrived on time, so we were set for Repentino. – however, we had 500 chorizo and no bread and I was beginning to sweat, so we started cooking the chorizo – anticipating the bread, Ms Duque, where ARE YOU – nervousness setting in – and whoom!  Here she is! – people asking for sandwiches slowly, heading to her vehicle to unload – HOLY COW!  back seat, trunk, front seat, FULL of over 150 baguettes, chimichurri – everything you could IMAGINE, running back with boxes and carts of bread, supplies, the father of one of the Gamma staff cutting and helping cook and helping unselfishly for no reason at all except he believes in the club his daughter is in – searing heat and all of a sudden – CROWDS – LINES of people that never allowed us to ever stay ahead of them 2, 4, then 8 sandwiches of Choripan please, yes, we want the deli-tasting Chimichurri please, homemade, no wonder so good, who?  Yes she should open her OWN store with the taste of THIS chimichurri, wow!, peeling, cutting, cooking, watching Gamma young men become chefs in minutes, masters of the Choripan, watching the booth become a butcher shop before our eyes…

Taking a breath, walking the booths seeing how the clubs are doing, Repentino. pizza, seeing staff remodel the PR booth and make it inviting to bystanders and wow, rolling through 25 pizzas at 10:30, 25 more at 12:30, walking the fair selling as a baseball vendor, replacing each other, Repentino. staff switching places to help the Chorizo gurus at Gamma and keeping up working side by side, dual club members, some not club members but believing we can do this together and be successful….back to pizza, leaning tower of 20 pizzas NO!….falling tower of pizzas, arranging, sorting, heating, networking with Common People creating a partnership with Repentino. magazine, was that the Secretary of Education I saw eating CHORIZO (why yes it was with Mr. Williams, AFTER we saw the band behind him and stopping like the king of Mardi Gras, THAT was cool!), everything humming, stopping long enough to realize, HEY!  I HAVE to go to bathroom and get something to drink! – slipping out for a 10 minute break amid the crowds, I wonder… Checking to see if Lucia Ocejo, ASF IB Artist of 2014 along with Fiona Kach, is here, and whoa – WHOA, seeing Lucia, smiling and wishing she could be here for at least one more semester?  Possibly?  Recalling her steadfast and insistent ways and so so proud and courageous and seeing her upset when she had a vision and it did not go the way she pictured yet knowing this artists inside her would explode on the scene soon, seeing her back and BACK at and on our ASF campus, and yes, a portrait commissioned in Boston and here it is mounted and being displayed – Lucia was a WELCOME site to see even if for only the 10 minutes I could get a breather and whisking off to food boothdom –

People EVERYWHERE – sucked into the crowds and for the next four hours living eating and experiencing shift changes, Chorizo turning into choripan with much effort, heat, sweat, aching backs, how many have be gone through?  yes, just past FOUR HUNDRED chorizo – looking up and not wanting to – knowing and hearing the lines of people coming, coming coming, 5:00 – like that – everyone and everything packing, leaving, ending, counting depositing, 10 pizzas out of 50 whoa, no need for 10 more for tonight’s game – TONIGHT’S game – can I even stand a bit longer for tonight’s FOOTBALL GAME concession? – counting a successful day and then some for pizza, an unbelievable success of Chorizo, Gamma and Repentino. and Empty Bowls volunteers working side by side and proving how amazing teamwork is and brings leaders out, – rushing to the football field for our next stint of concessions for an evening game – unloading, warming, and seeing volunteers that I did not even know would be life savers for a long day, selling, reheating PIZZA, yelling for an AMAZING game, back, and forth, touchdown for us, them, US, THEM, wow, THIS is a GAME! – injuries sending an ASF athlete to the hospital, another on the field down, another, another, competition, yelling, crazy crazy GAME, whoa, any tiredness for a 10 hour day disappearing into excitement, energy, music, staff and students, and cheer teams yelling, supporting, WHOA!  TOUCHDOWN! – Bears pulling ahead and finally the break away into ANOTHER victory and KUDOS of respect for the Gators – what a GAME!

9:30 and guess what, no, I am serious, we are DONE – Done after thousands of pesos earned from hard work, perseverance, and just believing we can do things that seems a crazy and impossible, and guess what?  AFTER 14 straight hours of concessions – this is what we learned –

1) Our feet will go numb

2) Our hands will grow callouses in one day from cutting, slicing, preparing, microwaving and wrapping

3) Our arms, hands, faces, and backs will burn, heat up, groan

4) We will laugh in between some of the most stressful times EVER and yet, we are amazingly finding out we are conquering ALL odds

5) Working alongside each other despite our club affiliation, we are AMAZING and defy the odds of doing three, maybe four, no FIVE things at one time

6) Seeing recently precious grads at ASF’s Art Fair was THE artistic part to the day, the very people that made me smile and feel like I could go on forever due to the beauty in their work and hearts, yes, they have not changed.

7) Only days this long are possible with the amazing students that are motivated by some pretty great other students and adults that in turn reenergize each of us…do you see the pattern?

8) The earnings are truly one way of measuring our success yet, strip that away and you will see, moments that will never be back and we fought our way through these hours, that seemed like years in front of piles of food, that in turn, if we look close enough, bring us closer to people we never really knew until we had to peel slices of chorizo lining off links or turn slice after slice after slice into steps towards dreams we have for opportunities to share out visions with the world beyond our own…

9) The realization that with each graduation it gets harder and harder to say goodbye to the very people we have these moments with, AND – harder to not be with the graduates that swallowed our hearts that first year, and the second year, and even the third, it never has gotten easy even when they graduated YEARS ago…

10 ) We can actually go on forever if we are surrounded by the spirit, energy and determination that these young ladies and young men show when it really counts…

TRULY, there is no such thing as Common People when we are together, yet, if we could make the common person work together, dream together, and succeed together like we have today? – Common would be the most amazing new word and successful word ever created –

There IS so much beauty in the world and it is in the spirt, determination, belief, and brushstroke that many are not to afraid to take out, and the results are beautiful.

Truly, arriving back home at 10:30 PM – I was amazing and stood in front of my door in disbelief – I MADE IT – and as I walked into my entryway with a smile I realized, I am the richest person in the world thanks to the very individuals I had a chance to spend my time with working HARD, really really hard,  today – it doesn’t get any better than this…

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Cussing, Constipation, and Consternation (and yeah, Candy corn is Fat Free – seriously!)

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Yes, the name will speak for itself.  Every once in awhile, you have these stories that you are SURE are made up, but if you know me, that is my life. Let’s just dive in, shall we?
Ever notice the things you at one time hated or dislike, come back and you crave?  Maybe not EVERYTHING but – some things?  Okay two words – Candy Corn – NONEXISTENT in Mexico?  I am serious, I have looked EVERYWHERE – NADA.  I put a search out and someone replied on Facebook – one Chedraui store in Polanco, the big one by Costco – yes – they did?  Well believe it or not, they DID, I bought 8 large bags and was EXCITED, more so but wasn’t in a hurry as most were just for the candygrams we are doing now for Repentino.  .

I should have been in a hurry.

Forgetting the bags at home on our first day of preparing them, the staff crazily devoured the task at hand and all was ready, except for the sprinkling of candy corn in bags that would finish it off. Tuesday I vowed.

It’s funny, on coming home I just SMELLED something – different – oh reader, did you forget I have three dogs that seem to get into things somehow- some way, even with like Fort Knox in place?  Yes, you know where this is going – let’s just say if we had put a costume on the dogs, the picture would have been PERFECT minus the smell of eaten candy corn and some crumbs on their mouth – UNBELIEVABLE – well not really if you know Kinah, Wriggley, and Amaya – so you know chocolate is bad for dogs, but um, what about candy corn?

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Well before thinking of that, I tore off from the house back to Polanco Chedraui, and GUESS WHAT?   They still had candy corn, – yes!  Only, wait.  The bags were the size of like – my hand cut in half – and yes 49 pesos for that size that I could eat in one stinking breath. SERIOUSLY?  I went to the checkout and purchased this measly amount and asked, surely, there are larger bags available – ?  They called on the walkie talkie, checking and wow, I had hope, yes in the back, more, yes, um, NO!!!!!!

I am reeling in my lousy luck on the way out but think surely someone else – Surely Super Rama, Costco, um…no, thinking wasn’t that the reason I ended up at this Chedraui store in Polanco?  Frustrated a bit, I was pounding energy into my Eco Bici down Homero and literally, maybe it was the bouncing, the pressure on the bag, the sheer speed? – but one bump too many and the bottom of the bag – poof and smack! and I look back and my book and a tiny, miniscule bag of candy corn, is in the road – I screech to a halt – look back and to my dismay, oh yeah, a car coming, and you can imagine, I was ready to throw myself at the front of the car for a bag of candy corn that would not even cover my eye – (made by Jelly Belly just for your info) – and a crinkle noise, – NO WAY.  The car just nailed the top part of the bag, not even the part where the candy corn WAS!   SCORE!  I grabbed the bag quickly, and the book stuffed them in the broken no bottom bag – wrapped three times – then in my pocket – (the book by the way is an amazing story called “Strings Attached” – a galley copy, holy cow what a book – ah, that is another story/post) –

I make it in front of another SuperRama in front of the Polanco metro and think, what the heck?  Yeah, nice try, not even close and not even on the Halloween display in the middle of the STORE!

I head back replaying this crazy night in my head, thinking, I could but like 200 bags of candy corn and barley feed one dog with the size of these bags and the three caballeros knows as my canines had a feast that the Thanksgiving Indians and Pilgrims would have die for….before I know it I am at my apartment and just out of sheer self pity I tell my neighbor, a bookseller, this story and he smiles and say, yes, two blocks down…
candy corn the size of small towers – tons of them.  I look at him in disbelief, “Are you SURE?  TWO BLOCKS?” – he laughs, I am just speechless and realize, tomorrow is a better day….

Where does the cussing, constipation, and consternation come into play?  I will let you put the pieces together but let me tell you, it will be a long walk for the dogs this evening…

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National Novel Writing Month – Turning innate ability into bold talent…

Sure, a little wordy, but after rewatching Paul Allison’s Teachers Teachers #416, where I had to leave due to the horrible connection I had, I realized, there are so many things that seem insurmountable that once we actually conquer, we become better and stronger for it – National Novel Writing Month is one of them.  Let’s first pick out a few highlights worth looking at in this session if you had not had a chance to view it-

Sheri, Tommy, Karin and Paul brought various aspects to how NANO was used in their classes, and deviations away from a standard use which was even better.  I like the fact that Chris Baty’s book, No Plot No Problem is available, as it does lend courage to those that feel they need to be armed to the hilt before diving in.  Not so, even Karin mentioned about at 18:00 in the program, (thanks Karin!) that I referred to Chris saying that actually, the busier you are the better it is to be in NANO.  When you think the opposite would hold more sense, it is like stage fright, or something you feel you will be better for doing but are scared or reluctant, diving in you reap the most rewarding feeling and don’t let yourself back out for 101 reasons why you could.

I like the references to educational pedagogy Sheri refers to, from Peter Elbow’s approach to writing, writing, writing for ten minutes solid and not letting the pen/pencil, whatever!, drop for the whole time, and if you run out of ideas, you keep repeating the word over and over until something new pops in but JUST…WRITING…which in turn, DOES help the writer recognize how many words they can churn out in a power writing situation.  I LOVE the fact that Peter Elbow is truly set inside a model for improving writing, within NANO – all true, all true.

I like how Tommy on the show also had each student take a portion, and all combined, they combined the individuals stories as one, and made 50 000.  I like that idea alot.

He went on to say that is was not about “…writing abilities but that they wanted to participate – some will have 300 words, some will have 3000 – this varies by talent – you just need enough students to have energy”.  I would also agree that some of the participation comes in what you cannot measure, which could be the discussion and thought that goes into how stories will overlap, as well as characters and plot.

Tommy also goes on to refer to The Realm of Possibility, a  book where each chapter a different perspective – each completely different. Add to that his reference to the film, Valentine’s Day, which also depicts the various stories being told and aligns with what students can do as well.

At 37:41 in Allison’s episode is an aspect I find very cool – how NANO aligns with Common Core and the tools available on the NANO site that provide educator -aligned tools – and High School – from rubrics to plans to ideas that do satisfy the state Common Core while allowing the energy and creativity to flourish, which is why I love NANO so much, it is multi-faceted in what you put in and get out.

I like how there is further info on NANO on Digital Is, and just type in NanoWrimo to get this important tool as well.  The topics of editing and self-publishing also come up, which is generously encouraged with the several sponsors that align themselves with NANO to allow this in the chance to sell the work on Amazon as well as receive a published version when completing the goal for November.

It is vital to remember that NANO also has a script-writing venture in April available, which I LOVE that an alternative format exists for those individuals, which I see as a challenge for myself in a distant future, lol.

What I love about Paul Allison’s segments are there is usually a tie and more than one topic that connects with the educational topics presented.  This edition goes on to talk about how K12-On Line Conference began and the content of this.  Actually I am off to view some of the K-12 On Line Conference segments after this!  With keynotes lasting about 15-20 minutes, I find the K-12 On Line Conference one of the most professional, and powerful Professional Development opportunities available.  You get so much and in a brief time that allows comprehension.

Turning to National Novel Writing Month, all I can say is I am PSYCHED.  I do see my schedule so so full, and yet it was last year and I found, NANO is one of the biggest excuses to carve time out for yourself – explore talents you do not know are lurking, and overall, enjoy the ride especially when you do not know where it is headed.

The tools and tips I have linked to in the past two blogs pale in comparison to the actually meeting of people in write-ins, virtually, and more, and you grow as a person in so many ways.  After doing this for four years, there is still the sense of nervousness I get, similar to lining up to every starting line of 5k’s because it is something I love to do – and I know because I STILL GET NERVOUS.

I have so many ideas for stories, putting myself in the skin of a student that goers international from all his years in a public school setting, portraying the student/individual/adult that has always been an introvert and putting himself in the middle of situations that are totally opposite to his nature, and I am curious to see what authors Adi Alsaid and Scott Westerfeld have for this round of NANO as well.

At ASF, we will be celebrating November 3rd, since November 1st is a Saturday but what better night to be online, with a few hundred of your favorite people venturing out into your first words that became ideas and putting them into the site for NANO 2014.  November 3rd will be a breakfast for participants and those that are willing to sign up, complete with Pan de Muerto, lots of coffee water, and inspiration in our Upper School 1st floor lounge.  Unless you realize how limited the opportunities are for adults to participate alongside students and both are on a mission to succeed – I would say this becomes the perfect classroom/laboratory in November to such a thing.  As a result, we will grow together, yet all differently.  I hope each of you will venture out of your comfort zone November 1st and give this a whirl, I will be right there with you!

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Homecoming – ASF Style

Maybe the measure of an amazing night is 2 bottles of water, one bottle of gatorade, 2 waffles, 2 hamburgers, 1 plate of pasta, 5 cups of 16 oz water, 2 hot dogs with onions, 350 ml of manna/betabel/zarzamora/granda juice, but so be it.  This is what comes, with a slight headache, after a Friday and night of Homecoming – the likes I have ever seen at ASF in my four years.

During school you see the occasional football uniforms in the hall, the buzz of it being Homecoming, and it being Sport Day.  Add to this after school a HOST of students, more than I even KNEW willing to put on a successful Homecoming and there were tons to watch 21 Jump Street, then Big Big Love, which was font to hear and see here at ASF, (though I had hoped for more of a crowd for them), then you could FEEL…

…you literally could feel the excitement building as you made you way to the field, the break through banner being created and looking AMAZING, and there it was, the crowds that swarmed and filled the seats, with people hanging of the edge.  THIS WAS HOMECOMING, and the likes of numbers that SHOULD be homecoming. It was a HUGE difference, heck, the ASF Bear also felt it as you could see him with a energy I haven’t seen since, well I can’t remember.  It was perfect. yet, you do need to know the amazing people responsible for this amazing night, MANY:

-Bear Boosters President and Mrs. Payton who carried trough an amazing support for the whole night, from food to raffles to being there for the whole night.

-Student Council and Mrs. Dickson preparing an amazing array of food, snacks, and entertainment in the form of movies, bands, and just the general excitement that spurred many other students to stay.

-The availability and quality food in the form of hamburgers, hotdogs, ice-cream, popcorn, and so much more on the part of Shamus and his wife, and making it seem things mysteriously are there all the time when everyone wants them.

– Mr. Holderman for encouraging and being part of the reason banners, signs, volunteers, and attention is given to the very talented sports of Girls Soccer, Football, Volleyball, and more to come.  He realizes there is a connection between student achievement and supporting the athletes and young academics on and off the field.

– Ms. Gallie for not failing to support the same individuals on and off the field, her children sharing in the night and all willing to give their time to the people that they “live” with day in and day out.

– The admin from Mr. Paul Williams to Upper School teachers, Middle School teachers, Lower School teachers, and Counselors, all that showed they have an investment in the very students that they see in and out of school.

-The workings and planning of the whole staff of Athletics, for bringing the opportunities for people to attend such events, from Mr. Robert Wilson, to the very coaches, athletic trainers, and support staff- from maintenance to the security, that help make a Homecoming just that, Home Coming.  The clean up of the very areas that are populated to the hilt with crowds and then just as empty within hours.

– The parents and alumni that come back to give back their energy, their presence, and their support, we can hear it in their chants, their drums, their participation in the raffles, seeing them alongside the soon to be graduates, it makes the idea of Homecoming become a reality.

-The current ASF students that continue to believe there is more than what happens during school the brings people together – it is good to see among so many past generations that come back to celebrate this.

-The creation of a cheer club that invigorated, spirited, and pushed the excitement and enthusiasm forward, I feel there will be exciting things coming in the future with this group.

So it is true, Homecoming CAN be huge CAN be popular, Can be a true homecoming, all it takes the very spirit that often is hidden under a pile of To-do’s that always remain with us, day in and day out!

Just FYI – the traditional origin and customs of Homecoming – I think that ASF just showed they can crate their own traditions and hold them close to their heart – as the football team and opposing team showed in many ways this evening.

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