Reflection

The gathering of knowledge and understanding.

Follow Thru

The merging of theory into practice.

Legacy

Leaving a mark on the world one student at a time.
 

Moments of Transformation

Tuesday, 20 May 2014

You know those moments that we look around and feel like suddenly we have opened our eyes to this new and deep understanding.  Yup, we all have them..."ah-ha moments", "lightbulb moments", "transformative moments".  Whatever catch phrase you like to use the reality of it doesn't change, you have come to a place that you can no longer think in the same way that you did before.  You have altered your understanding of something and it transforms you.

This whole year has been a pretty big "transformative moment" for me.  It's taken me from wanting to be a teacher to actually being a teacher.  Those who have watched me know that there has been a shift in who I am.  I see it in how I relate to my children, in how I engage with teachers, in how I dress, in how I interact with other children.  Along the way there have been much smaller moments that have brought about this shift for me.  Some incredibly memorable ones and others so subtle that I don't always notice them happening.

One particularly memorable moment happened for me part way through my long practicum.  I had been working through a particularly trying week with my class and was lamenting to my teacher mentor how frustrated I was with not being able to keep the attention of a number of students.  I felt like we talked in circles, despite the fact that he had so many encouraging words I really was just not grasping how I could turn things around.  He shared with a colleague my frustrations and the next day she came into the lunchroom and sat me down with a group of teachers listening in, with words that really helped me reshape my perspective.  She encouraged me that these issues were not unique to me and that the particular group I was working with was a challenge for many teachers before me.  Another colleague gave me the advice to set a bottom line and let go of the rest.  

I pondered some of the words from my teacher mentor and these other colleagues over the course of a day and woke up the following morning feeling that "lightbulb" moment.  I recognized my lack of ability to this point to just see children.  All I saw was what I thought they should be, what they should be accomplishing and how they should be accomplishing it.  I had this preconceived ideal in my head that they would not live up to because I had not gotten down to their level and individual people and walked them up to what I needed them to be.  The days that followed were much more like what a classroom of teacher and students working together should look.  I was more relaxed and ready to show them my expectations and they could feel my tensions released.  I left the classroom knowing that I needed to first know my students as people, with baggage, burdens, hopes, dreams, experiences and ideas, all different and special.  Once I saw them this way I could move into the realm of using those to shape their learning for the year to make it impactful to them and help them see and desire an amazing learning experience.

Converging Pathways (Post-Long Practicum)

Thursday, 8 May 2014

Like any other classroom the dynamic of my students together was unique, intriguing and sometimes very challenging.  Energetic, young boys who were eager to have their voices heard.  Precious, young girls desiring to be known.  All trying to find their way in a quagmire of social, emotional, physical and mental changes.  

Expectations unmet, frustrations abounding as we each walk our own path unsure of where the two pathways meet.  As I lament the lack of progress, the divergence of our pathways, the consistent, inconsistency of our communication I come to a fork in the road.  My colleagues stand in the gap with words of encouragement and advice.  Their words are like an umbrella, protecting me from the torrential rain that threatens to muddle and confuse my journey.  

A choice lays ahead of me.

As I look ahead there are, again, two pathways to choose.  I may continue on the path I’ve set, remain unrelenting in my plans, forging ahead, trying desperately to drag my students with me.  OR I can replot my course, converge our ways of being. Hold out my hand, bringing these wonderful, intelligent gems alongside me.  Allowing our journey to continue side-by-side, under the protection of my umbrella, the support of a school community dedicated to the individual student and working together for success.