Monday, December 18, 2017

Making a Difference

As most of my Saturdays are now, I spent this last Saturday at a wrestling tournament (that eventually landed me spending my Saturday night in the ER…long story).  As with me most of the time, I was running (as I like to call it) “right on time”. The rest of my home likes to be early….I like to be right on time….not late, but not early.  We arrived just in time for Rosebro2’s first match.  I thought it was strange at the wrestling table, but as I was taking my seat, the whistle blew and the referee was holding up Rosebro2’s arm in victory. I had no clue what had happened until my hubby explained that Rosebro2 won through forfeit. The other team didn’t have someone for Rosebro2 to wrestle.  Because wrestlers do not eat prior to weigh in, Rosebro2 came over to us after his victory and asked for his lunch.  He was discussing his next match when he said, “I guess wrestling has taught me something.” Intrigued that he would like to learn outside of school, I listened intently as he said, “Sometimes in life, you win just by showing up!”
It is so very hard to believe that 1/2 of the school year is now complete.  As each year passes of my career in education, I’m reminded how short the time is that I’ve been given to make a difference in this world.  It is the last thing I think about before I go to bed and next to where’s the coffee, it is the first thing I think about when I wake up.  What can I do to make a positive difference in my world?  I often know that I am doing that by raising two incredible young men who have a spirit of giving and a rich understanding that life is about who and what you are on the inside that really matters. But aside from those two, I often struggle with the answer of “am I doing enough to make a difference?” I was sharing this the other day with a friend who reminded me in her ever so eloquent manner that I do one thing every day that makes a difference.  I show up.  As Rosebro2 put it, “Sometimes in life, you win just by showing up!”
The way we gauge success can be shown in showing up.  When you show up, generous, confident, and engaged in what you are doing, amazing things happen.  Now, this is where I’ll get religious, but I believe that when we show up with a generous heart, a confident, kind spirit, and with an engaged mind, God does the rest.  So this Christmas break, I urge you to show up for those you love and rest your weary soul so you will be ready to show up January 8th for an incredible second half of this school year.

Have a wonderful holiday. May you be filled with joy, peace, and fulfillment. 

Sunday, December 3, 2017

My New Saturdays.....

My brother was an All-State Wrestler 20 years ago.  Because I was living in Spartanburg at the time, I only attended a few of his matches. I remember being impressed with my brother’s efforts and wins, but recall very little else. In November, Rosebro2 decided that he was going to take up a new sport. Inspired by a former JBE student and SHS football standout, he learned that wrestling would increase his strength and endurance for football.  His first match was last week on one of our work late days so I missed his first match. He detailed it to me, but it didn’t prepare me for Saturday’s tournament.

On Saturday, he had his first wrestling tournament. My husband, through his work as a trainer, has attended MANY wrestling tournaments and told me to come prepared with a seat cushion, a fully charged phone, a book to ready, and work to do. So I headed to Broome High School Saturday with a bag full of books, and paper work- forgetting the seat cushion (big mistake).  The first thing I learned was that there was no need to bring anything with me. How anyone could read or work in that environment was beyond me. Three wrestling matches were going on at one time on three different mats. The entire time those three matches were going on, the next wrestlers to meet each other were being called on the PA system to be in a “holding” area. The other wrestlers surrounded the mats encouraging their teammates. Coaches, only 2 per team, ran around with backpacks on and clipboards, trying to assist each of their players. Parents would be watching their phones (there were many great football games on Saturday) and suddenly would come out of their seats as their child's wrestling match would begin. While sitting in a gym for 6 hours was very difficult for me (partly due to my attention issues, but partly due to me forgetting a seat cushion), I found this whole process fascinating….and just on a side note-so VERY stressful as a mom. During football, there are 22 players on the field. Finding Rosebro2 is somewhat hard for me. I leave it to my hubby and Rosebro1 to let me know if Rosebro2 is doing his job and doing it well. That isn’t the case in wrestling. In wrestling, there is Rosebro2 and one other wrestler on a mat doing what I normally would be yelling at the Rosebros to stop doing in the middle of the living room.

As I was watching this tournament unfold Saturday, I was fascinated with so many aspects. It was amazing to see the culture of the wrestling teams. The different teams (I think maybe there were 8 different schools represented) stayed huddled together all day while occasionally creeping into the stands for encouragement from their families. They would cheer on their teammates either from the side of the mat or while in the stands. In later rounds, teammates even faced each other during a match and I watched as the other wrestlers encouraged each wrestler and congratulated the winner and consoled the defeated. Rosebro2’s team has two coaches and they could not attend each match. I was amazed when the coach was not attending to a match, the other players were right there acting as pseudo coaches. Additionally, I watched the coaches carefully at each match they were coaching and what was amazing was the way they guided the wrestlers- most who have not wrestled before- through each match. They yelled (only because that is the ONLY way to communicate at these events) suggestions and encouraged the wrestlers throughout the match. Then after every match, they pulled the wrestler and told them what they did right and what they did wrong. Rosebro2 did very well for his first tournament. He went 3-1 for the tournament, pinning two guys, winning one on points, and being pinned once (I later learned this happened because of a single wrong move).

The entire time I watched this, I thought about our classrooms. Because our classrooms are full of students with a variety of levels, we small group almost everything we do in ELA and Math. We have to-we’ve learned that the one size fits all mode of teaching doesn’t work at moving all students. We must know which students need us the most. We must teach our students how to use their strengths-but we should know what they are first. We also must ensure our students know what to do when we are not around. To successfully run a classroom with small group instruction, students must be taught what to do when the teacher isn’t around and this doesn’t mean just behave well. This means giving their best and working hard no matter the tasks. This takes time. This takes A LOT of work on the part of the teacher. You cannot teach the students each day what to do. The teacher must create the relationship with the students so that they know what is happening is so very valuable to the teacher and them. The materials must be ready, the lessons must be preplanned, and the work to be completed by the students without the guidance of the teacher must be challenging, attainable, worthy. Additionally, the classroom must have a culture like that of the wrestling team-where they all encourage each other. The teacher must also watch the students carefully through their work and give them tips along the way, but also know what they are doing right and what they are doing wrong so you can encourage and correct for the next time.

None of this is easy. It sounds so simple. Being prepared for small group instruction often means we are at school well past our required 3:15. Understanding student strengths and weaknesses means we must study pedagogical approaches to reading and math instruction. We must spend so much time during our classroom instruction listening, watching students, and instructing that we are forced to spend time afterwards finding the correct levels of reading, looking for methods of helping students reach high levels of math conceptual understanding. We spend time building culture. We spend time collaborating with others-sharing in deep detail not just what we are doing buy why AND listening and learning to what others are doing and adjusting our instruction because of it all. We can do NONE of this if we do not know our students. If we do not know what they know, what they don’t know, what they can do, what they can’t do, we can never move them forward.

Also, and maybe most importantly, we cannot help students if we do not understand the process. As I watched the coaches and players give advice during matches, I realized that I had no idea what to “yell” in support. In football, I can yell, “block”, “run”, “throw the flag”, etc. but Saturday I had not a clue what Rosebro2 (or any other wrestler needed to do), but the coaches and players knew. I don’t yet understand the sport. I say yet, because I will. I sat with my hubby and another Dad who wrestled in college. They began teaching me what everything meant and what the wrestlers needed to do to win. I watched the coaches (the masters in the craft), as they gave suggestions and demonstrated, I watched the brackets carefully and started paying careful attention to those wrestlers who kept moving on in the winner’s bracket. I am sure I will start researching it soon as well (I just know myself too well). We cannot expect to teach students to learn to read, learn to comprehend, write meaningfully, compute math, or solve word problems if we do not understand the process. If you are not in constant study about the reading process or the math process, trying to understand how this process is acquired, then you can never expect your students to learn because you show up each day.

I’m off to the Walmart….if I am going to survive this wrestling season, I must invest in a good seat cushion……