Quick-Quotes
29 Jul 2009 3 Comments
in writing
Forgive me for the Harry Potter reference– we just finished reading Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban with the girls tonight, so I’m preparing myself for Rita Skeeter to pop up in the next book. I’ve been thoroughly enjoying this summer of Harry Potter– we started reading the books with the girls right after the school year ended, and I think we’ll be able to finish at least one more before school starts. The girls have absolutely fallen in love with Rowling’s world, and I’ve loved being able to share this enchantment with them.
Anyway, I have some other thoughts brewing, but I wanted to share a few things with you all this evening. First, two strings of words that led searchers to come to this blog:
“some day some how this will work”
“i love more and more each day”
I don’t know what got them here, but I hope it will work, and I’m happy about the love.
Then a quote from a friend on Facebook that kind of sums up a lot of what this summer has been about for me:
“Normal day, let me be aware of the treasure you are… Let me not pass you by in quest of some rare and perfect tomorrow. One day I shall dig my nails into the earth, or bury my face in my pillow, or stretch myself taut, or raise my hands to the sky and want, more than all the world, your return.” — Mary Jean Iron
Directions and Destinations
26 Jul 2009 4 Comments
It’s official: I’m no longer a professor.
Recently, I left my most recent adjunct job, which in the realm of adjuncting, was probably the best gig ever. I worked with a long-time mentor and a great colleague who was finishing his doctorate but never treated me any differently because I didn’t have one. I got to design a special topics course, teach a core upper-level course, and was consulted in department matters and asked to speak on campus as a representative of the department. I taught at the university where I got my Bachelor’s and had wonderful, challenging students. Truly, apart from money, I couldn’t have asked for more.
But of course, there’s the rub: money. Without a doctorate, I was never going to be able to make a full-time go of teaching at the college level. And the more I thought about it, the less likely a doctorate seemed for me. With my husband in law school for the next three years, that certainly put a pinch in the timing, but also, as you can see from my description above, teaching has always been the primary draw for me. I enjoyed doing academic research, have successfully published and been invited to present at conferences, but I haven’t done any academic research in a few years now, and I don’t miss it. At all. I’m a writer, true, but academic writing is the least of what I do, and the one I least enjoy.
So once I knew teaching was it for me, the be-all end-all, the primary draw, the vocation I felt belonged to me, then the choice seemed clear. And once I was offered a full-time position at the Single Sex School where I’ve been part-time teaching, the choice was even easier. I have spent so many hours this summer immersed in pedagogy and research and planning, and it’s been wonderful. And while it took me a while to get here, every teaching job I’ve had has made me a better teacher, has made me more capable of tackling this job now, a career kind of job that I see myself keeping for the foreseeable future.
So now I’m no longer a professor, but still and always, a teacher. This is what I’m meant to do, and I’m lucky enough to get the chance to do it, at a wonderful school, with amazing colleagues, exactly where I want to be.
Centering and Values
23 Jul 2009 3 Comments
in all about me, conversations, personal goals
In an era when entire states are in serious economic distress and dismal financial news hits closer to home, I don’t think it’s unusual or unexpected for many among us (especially those facing birthdays) to be experiencing existential panic attacks of the short-lived variety. I had my own today after watching my kids struggle with some emotional-friendship-related stuff and feeling so powerless to help them, and oh, it hurt, enough to make me feel frightened and vulnerable for a little while. Then I gave my girls lots of hugs and ate some homemade fudgy-peanut-butter candy I made today, and felt a bit better.
Anyway, I’ve been thinking about happiness for a good while now, and trying to build my own happiness toolbox. I read an article recently on defining your core values and ordering your life around it. The article was targeted at personal finance, but I find it resonant when thinking about parenting, careers, issues of work-life balance and policies, and really, my entire life lately. Whether you find five or have a much longer list, I think it’s an incredibly important exercise, one worth revisiting, whether you follow a certain spiritual practice or not. For me, watching my girls today and struggling with a minor bout of the mean reds, it helps me to think about what I really want our life and our family to be about, and to keep those values– creativity, compassion, discovery, family, grace, joy, passion, liberation and so much more– close to my heart and mind when I feel buffeted by storms great and small.
Summer in the City
19 Jul 2009 2 Comments
in all about me
While I was at my workshop at Bard, I met a guy from Massachusetts who is a major fan of The Wire, like we are, and we instantly trading trading favorite episodes and actors, and I filled him in on some of the Baltimore-related backstory. I also told him what we always say, “If you can watch The Wire and still want to live in Baltimore, then you are a true Baltimorean.”
But truth be told, I often feel ambivalent about our decision to live here. Some of the problems of American urban life anywhere– crime, rats, drugs–seem to me magnified and multiplied in Baltimore, much more than anywhere else in the country (except probably Detroit). What other city has been part of a Supreme Court case about the right to invade a property infested with legendarily tenacious rats? One week, a five-year-old girl gets shot on her own street, and the next week, two police officers are ambushed while trying to arrest suspects. Where else do drug dealers borrow legal tactics from white supremacists?
And yet, we continue to live here. We go to Artscape, America’s largest free arts festival, and make art projects and hear music and see thousands of city-dwellers of all colors around us. We go to the science center and learn about bubbles and the city seems so beautiful on a warm summer day. We plant flowers in front of our houses, we laugh and sigh about a city that against all odds continues to redevelop and regenerate, where an Baltimore-raised actor from The Wire has spent decades passing on his love for theatre. We have one of the highest murder rates in the country, but also one of the best hospitals in the country. We have long been a city of privateers and thugs, of national anthems and local tragedies. It is an accomplishment to continue to love a place with so many contradictions.
We continue to stay, because we can’t imagine leaving. And that makes us true Baltimoreans too, I suppose.
Progress and More Work
17 Jul 2009 5 Comments
As much as I enjoyed both of the amazing workshops I took this summer, I don’t think I would recommend doubling up like that to anyone. I’m finding more and more that dovetails as I work through my materials and try to put them to use, but even just the act of wading through and classifying all the information I’ve collected is daunting, to say the least.
This morning, I put together a three-page guide to peer review and revision for my juniors next year. It includes a page-long description/outline of what our peer review/conference days will be conducted, and what will be expected of them. It also includes a peer review worksheet, influenced by my training at Bard, plus a conference log for them to fill out before and during our one-on-one meetings, both of which will be required pieces of the final “packet” each student will submit to be graded. I think this will make a big difference in the work my students put into drafting and revising, and I’m hoping it will help our in-class work days be much more organized and productive. I also put together an oral presentation guide for all my classes and reorganized my website.
Earlier this week, I created two “guided writing” activities, one for Catcher in the Rye and another for Their Eyes Were Watching God, where the students will walk through a series of pre-writing and drafting steps before they create two pieces of writing, one being a scene from the book re-imagined from another character’s perspective (Catcher) and another a piece of creative “life writing” in the style of Zora Neale Hurston. I also tried to map out what my major assignments would be for each unit this year in English 9.
Over the past few weeks, I’ve also put together an essay writing guide and checklist for my ninth graders, a “study buddy” program document for my ninth graders, and an academic profile I’m going to have them fill out at the beginning of the year. Also for the ninth grade, I’ve made a “self-monitoring while reading” guide and chart, which I’ll be checking regularly for a grade. These ideas all came from the Schools Attuned workshop I did, and again, I think will be really helpful and useful, for me and the students.
I still have some major assignments to formulate, and a fair amount of lesson plans I want to create or revise. I want to be able to hit the ground running in the fall, but not leave too much piled up that needs to be done for the spring semester. I also need to go back through my Shakespeare Set Free: Teaching A Midsummer Night’s Dream, Romeo and Juliet, and Macbeth, because my Macbethunit will be expanded next year, so I will have more room to be creative and add more activities/assignments. Finally, I still need to order myself a copy of Shakespeare Set Free: Teaching Hamlet and Henry IV Part I
so that I can rethink my Hamlet unit. Finally, I also need to review our new English 9 summer reading book
, which I’ve read before but not recently, and also The Best American Short Stories of the Century
a book we’re using for the first time in the English 11 curriculum, so I can choose what I want to teach from it in the fall.
Some of this work was generated by the workshops I went to, and some because we’ve chosen new texts. Of course, I am also doing this much work because I’m starting my third year of teaching English, not my thirteenth. But just looking at that list of completed tasks, and thinking of everything I still need to do, makes me feel overwhelmed.
This is why people always tell you that teaching is much harder than it looks.
Playing Catch-Up
14 Jul 2009 1 Comment
in all about me, teaching
I got back from my workshop on Saturday, but have barely had time to process it, between re-connecting the family and other obligations. My grandmother is in town for her birthday, my girls have wanted lots of snuggling, we had some pressing house issues that needed dealt with, and so on and so forth.
I have had so many ideas and theories to process this summer so far between these two amazing workshops, and there’s still so much work I need to do before the school starts. I know it’s only July, but the summer’s half over. There’s a big sale at Staples and word on the street is that Target has one-dollar packs of crayons on sale, and I still need to go through the girls’ uniforms and see what we need to get. I’ve got lesson plans to write, books to re-read, assessments to plan, meetings to schedule and programs and websites to test-drive. Not to mention I still want to go through my own clothes, and haven’t finished painting stripes in my bathroom yet.
I’m hoping to spend some mornings this week getting my notes and thoughts and jottings in order and trying to get myself in order to proceed. Maybe then I’ll feel less like the next school year is breathing down my neck.
Writing and Thinking
05 Jul 2009 Leave a Comment
in all about me
Brace yourselves for another semi-hiatus: this is the summer of professional development for me, it seems, and so I’m off for another week-long workshop which probably promises few opportunities for blogging, though hopefully I’ll be full of inspiration when I get back.
I leave Sunday morning for a week of “Revolutionary Grammar” at Bard College’s Institute for Writing and Thinking. I’m taking the train up and staying on campus for a week of workshops on teaching and understanding the intersections between writing and grammar. I’m feeling a lot of emotions at once: excited to learn more about a subject I still have difficulties with, a bit anxious at the amount of new people and experiences are ahead, and a bit homesick already when I think of spending another week away from my girls. I’ll be back on Saturday, and if I get a chance, I’ll blog before then.
Otherwise, see you in a week!
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