No one likes listening to their voice when it's recorded. No one. Especially me. I feel like someone should have told me I sound like a goofball. Oh well.
On August 6, 2007, the principal of S.V. Marshall High School stood in the middle of the gymnasium and introduced the new teachers -- as usual, about 1/3 of the faculty -- to the assembled students. Four new math teachers were introduced, and the school year started with the following line-up:
7th grade - Ms. Gordon
8th grade - Mr. Arandt
9th grade - Mr. Ray
10th grade - Mr. Nastrom
11th grade - Mr. Naklicke
When the year ended the staffing pattern of those positions looked like this:
7th grade - Ms. Gordon / Long-term Sub / Ms. Clark
8th grade - Mr. Arandt / Long-term Sub / Mr. Collins / Long-term Sub / Ms. Walker
9th grade - Mr. Ray
10th grade - Mr. Nastrom
11th grade - Mr. Naklicke / Long-term Sub / Mr. Chisholm / Long-term Sub
Those are facts. It's also a fact that in August 2007, 26 MTC members started as 1st-year teachers and 24 were still there on the last day of school. To us in MTC, those numbers (92%) suck; anyone who quits in the middle of the school year is a tremendous disappointment. But in comparison to my department last year, which had only 40% of its original teachers at the end of the year and had lost 2 mid-year hires on top of that, 24 out of 26 isn't so bad.
In light of these numbers, I marvel at the internal worry in MTC over whether we're qualified to be there or whether we have good motives or whether we do any good at all. Now, after a year of teaching, the answers are so obvious the questions are barely worth asking. And a year ago, when I agreed to join MTC, I really checked at the door all reason to gaze at my own navel about these things. I signed up to do a job and that was that.
But that's just me, and I've been wrong before. Maybe I still should be looking deeper. Or maybe -- probably -- almost certainly, I really believe that I can do some good in a critical needs school, and self-doubt has no place in this theater of operations.
If the history books are right, Mississippi has always been a place for people willing to make big decisions in a big hurry and back them up with whatever it takes. I suppose that's still true.
It's funny that when I first thought about teaching, I had a feeling I would be a reluctant disciplinarian. And I was, a little. I think the second-years scared me enough with their stories about the classroom that I did an okay job of going in to summer school with the consistency necessary to at least run the classroom...in a roundabout manner. And because I've continued to listen to the second-years, I know that my classroom in the fall probably won't even compare to the one I have now. It'll be ten times worse. So, needless to say, I'm glad we read this book. Note to future Ms. Hill: Don't forget what you've read. Reread it.
I would like to begin by saying that my second-years are the best. Period. I remember when we first met as a group, I was amused by how completely different they were. I will admit that I had doubts about how it would affect the dynamic of the group. I have to say, though, that I wouldn't have it any other way. Their uniqueness (that's what we'll call it) coupled with the spectacular first-years with which they were assigned led to the most entertaining and, in my opinion, effective team teaching experiences possible. I'm so thankful that I ended up in a situation where I could see a range of teaching styles (The differences in personality led to differences in teaching styles. Go figure.). I definitely learned a lot by seeing two teachers tackle the same stuff in different ways.
Although almost every day at Six Apart is Take Your Dog to Work Day, Friday was extra special because it was the official Take Your Dog to Work Day! Plus, as lovers of blogs and animals, we think it's great that active blogger and Human Society's President and CEO, Wayne Pacelle, thinks having dogs around the office is a good reminder of "who we're working for."
We realize some people have it ruff and aren't lucky enough to be able to bring their dog to work, but hopefully these pictures taken at Six Apart last Friday will get your tails wagging... And let me tell you, it's harder than it looks to get all the doggies and their fetching owners in one picture.
Here is the article with video: