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Waiting for my groove

Man, this has been a tough year. And we’re not even halfway through.395513826

Teachers in my district voted to go on strike. It lasted for four days. And that created a huge work stoppage in my class.

We hadn’t even finished a full week of school when this hit. And I’ve been struggling ever since.

My students are primarily former refugees, who now are trying to make their way in the U.S. school system. The problem is that most were not fully literate in their own languages when they came here. The theory of transfer has a tough time taking hold in our school.

So the secret disguised goal of my introduction to computers class–which I’m teaching for the first time ever to offset the great inequity of a lack of training for late arrivers subjected to a 1:1 program (what Alan November refers to as a “$1000 pencil” initiative)–is to teach what the my department lovingly calls “schooliness.”

Schooliness is the package of behaviors that help students succeed. These skills include:

  • showing up on time and attending regularly.
  • taking notes.
  • using English when possible while still taking risks to expand academic capabilities.
  • relying on first languages to negotiate meaning, then returning to the target language.
  • advocating for themselves in social and academic situations.
  • understanding how to find meanings of unknown words.
  • doing homework.
  • being self-sufficient and self-driven.

And I’ve been working with my little group to do this. Yet when I had to go home sick yesterday, I could tell they, for the most part, had done little to nothing relating to classwork.

So it’s time to put on my hard hat (heart hat) and start handing out invitations to stay after school, because I love them so much and don’t want them to fall behind.

At the end of last year, my colleagues and I talked about handing out heart-shaped detention slips. Not because we want to be punitive, but because we want them to succeed.

I’m to present on my experiment at #TESOL18, on an intersection panel. I wish I had great things to report about upending student apathy. I feel as though I have learned a lot from this experience of taking on this new class and new challenge, I also feel like I’m not quite there…

 

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I just saw this on NPR’s website. If there ever is a time as an EL teacher that you try to explain what you do, this might be a good way to show… check it out at https://goo.gl/C2mtqd

 

YES Day 9: Time for a show

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On the last regular day of classes, we spent our morning at the Flynn Theater with Stacy Raphael, associate director of school programs. 

The Flynn has been kind to us over the years, and the outreach to my students in particular has been outstanding. We’ve benefited from grant programs, from Flynn artists in residence and from opportunities to attend theatrical events. And this year, Stacy outdid herself in catering to our particular needs. We went first to the gallery, where we spent a few minutes looking at Abenaki clothing on display. One piece she pointed out to us is jewelry made from the bark of trees, with patterns created by biting repeatedly.

We went to the dance classroom to talk about classes that are available at the Flynn. After that, we went on a tour of the main theater, spotting the fiddleheads in the artwork on the walls and in the woodwork. We also hunted for phoenixes in the light fixtures and patterns all around us. We went up to where the spotlights and stage lighting are controlled. She took us on the stage to take the opportunity to look out on the audience seats, as countless others have before. She took us downstairs to the makeup room and showed us the giant fan that runs the heating and cooling for the building.

Finally, students went on a treasure hunt, discovering how to decode where to find a seat: evens on one side, odds on the other, and high numbers down the middle. We were rewarded with chocolate and then went on our way, having had one final glimpse into what Burlington has to offer its residents.

Big, big thank yous go out to Stacy. It was more than I could have ever hoped.

After lunch, we put together our final projects. And later that evening, I put it all together into a video we showed to a small group of students who came to see what we had done. One student who will begin his fourth year with us in the fall lamented that he could not take Welcome to Burlington. “A field trip every day? That sounds like a lot of fun!”

Tune in tomorrow to see our final project.

#YES@BHS #SoGrateful.

YES Day 7: Spirit of Ethan Allen & ECHO

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The Spirit of Ethan Allen is usually a highlight of our YES program. However, though it was sunny, the morning cruise was awfully cold. Nobody dressed for weather on the high seas…

Afterwards, we walked to the skateboard park to meet a community partner, but because of calendar snafus, we didn’t connect. The girls got hot and started walking toward ECHO, our next destination. The boys got someone to loan them a skateboard while I was on the phone with the community partner. I asked them to finish up, but they weren’t finished. And I was left with two students.

What do you do when you lose a class?

I needed to head back to feed the meter. And it was lunchtime. The girls said they didn’t want to eat, but then, when I circled back around, they did. So it was back to the car. And then I tried one more time to get the boys, who were on their way back when I found them. I asked the boys to move to the girls and have them meet us at ECHO (THANK YOU, ECHO, FOR THE DISCOUNTED TICKETS!!!), but the message didn’t get through…

After herding cats for what seemed like an eternity, we finally ended up at ECHO to see butterflies and fish and to play with sand. When the time came, most took off to find their own way home, but I ended up with four students in the Champlain Lake Basin library, on the second floor of ECHO. There, they encountered puzzles for the first time.

And then, I couldn’t get them to leave.

Lovely when learning takes over!

 

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My thanks to Erik Oliver from ECHO for making it possible for us to come. And to the woman whose card I’ve lost, who worked so hard to keep things interesting in the Lake Champlain Basin research room. Her name might be Laura. Thanks too, to the unknown skaters who made my students’ day. That was the first time they tried skateboarding. They just might be hooked! The day would not have been the same without you. I’m grateful! #SoGrateful #YES@BHS

YES Day 5: Swimming and dancing

The day of reckoning had come.

How many students would swim? A few days before there had been drama, as emphatic yeses turned to absolute nos, and body image got the better of some.

Turns out, just about everybody! We had two students move over the weekend. One decided to stay home to prepare for her sister’s 10th birthday. But the sisters regained their nerve. And we only had one abstain because her faith does not allow her to swim with mixed genders.

We learned about water safety, things like not running at the pool, not diving, not holding your breath. We learned a few strokes, and we just hung out, getting used to being in the water.

The issue was raised about using swimming as a Physical Education credit. And we’re looking into that. It may be a lot more pleasant spending 90 hours swimming than landing directly from a sub-tropical climate and then learning how to cross-country ski or snowshoe. I can’t even imagine…

Each student got an awesome certificate and day pass for the Y. And we left with hopes of creating something new. Thank you Jess Lucas and everybody at the Pomerleau Y.

In the afternoon, we visited some classes, including knitting (which changed classrooms with us because they couldn’t stand the zombie slaughter movies next door), crafts, sewing, photography and African dance.

I hear tell that snapchat had video of me boogying down with these girls… I’d like to thank all the teachers who let us sneak in, and for the ones who let us play along.

And a special thanks to Jess. This was truly an amazing day.

#YES@BHS #SoGrateful

 

YES Day 3: Drop-in, Y tour and GOATS!

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On this day, we showed up to our scheduled tour of the Y half an hour late. It was my fault. I had 10:30 written on the schedule; we were supposed to be there at 10. But Jess Lucas, youth and family coordinator, was understanding.

Before we went to the Y we were doing productive things. We visited a class. One purpose of our course is to introduce students to what options may be open to them when they sign up for YES program next year. Most students who start at BHS are entered as 9th graders. Grade status sometimes changes for these students later as they request records from their home countries. So we just go on the assumption that they will be with us next year.

The rules for YES are that you have to attend (only one absence allowed), and you can’t take a class more than once. So this is the only opportunity anyone will get to take Welcome to Burlington. And if a student arrives during the first half of the year, s/he may not even get one chance. This class is a very exclusive group.

So we popped in on Smellable Art: An Introduction to Making Natural Fragrances, (something I missed most of because of other distractions) and papier maché, where the class was making lizards. We’re going back at the end to see finished projects. But for this first part, BHS art teacher John Mazuzan took a few minutes to chat up our group and talk to them about the projects.

And then I got a phone call asking where we were…

So we went to the Greater Burlington YMCA and got a tour of the facilities. The students were all pretty excited about the pool and the weight room. Some of them even got in some hoop-shooting practice. And we looked at swimming suits.

I have one student who told me when she first came, using all her English, that she really really really wanted to learn how to swim. But as soon as she saw the pool, she said no. And then her sister said no.

As I was trying to understand what was happening, I got an education about what it means to fast if one is Muslim. Fasting is from dawn to dusk. And dawn isn’t the same everywhere. It’s set at Mecca. So my students need to be finished eating at 2:15 a.m., and then they don’t get to eat again until 8:30 p.m. A devout fasting follower cannot consume anything, including water (which is different from the fasting I grew up with in the Catholic church… at least Mom let me have water) during the whole time. And that also means that water cannot enter your eyes or your mouth. And swimming would throw that whole thing off.

The day before, I was talking to these students and they said they could maybe make up a fasting day later when it fit better into their schedule. Their mother had said it would be OK. But my Somali student, who wanted to swim and was ready to fast a different day, said she couldn’t get into the pool if there were boys. So she sat out. But the other two practice differently. Boys in the pool didn’t matter. They were so excited to go.

Until they saw the water.

So I talked to each one separately. One said she didn’t know why. She just didn’t want to . The other said she was not swimming in solidarity with her sister. I said that she was her own person and could swim if she wanted to, and she said she’d think about it.

They were put off a bit by the Western swimsuits we offered. So were the Nepali girls, for that matter. Everybody wanted a birkini. The Y owns several that they loan out, so that was not a problem. And then finally, the student who originally was really excited about swimming–and then did not want to swim–finally said she would be OK with a birkini.

So it was on: Swimming next week.

Back to the school, and then onward to the afternoon.

A few years ago when I started my ExcEL (Excellence for English Learners) class, my partner teacher Suzy King and I were contacted after I wrote a blog post for the Partnership for Change class. The note came from Karen Freudenberger, who started Pine Island Community Farm:

Karen Freudenberger           October 10th, 2014

If you can think of a way to build Pine Island Farm into your program, we’d love to partner with you. I’m thinking, for example, about the possibility of building a basic math curriculum around farm tasks. Another way of tying academic skills to community. You gals rock!

 

I had no idea what the farm was. Suzy had heard about it, but she wasn’t so crazy about the idea of building a farm into our curriculum. But I always kept that in the back of my mind. Why would Karen think we should bring our students out there?

So, trying desperately this spring to fill our calendar with new, interesting activities that would not cost any money, I checked out the website and read this:

Betsy Ferries will now offer tours of the farm every week during the growing season! Tours will be about one hour and include a history of the farm, a bit about what it means to be a New American, time with Chuda (goat farmer) and Theogene (chicken farmer) to learn more about their process, and a review of the 7-acre community gardens. Bring a picnic, do some birdwatching, and enjoy your time here!

I was put in touch with Betsy and told her what our YES program was all about, how we wanted a tour to get to know the area and possibly to find out about ways students could get community service. She was more than happy to oblige.

We learned that the farm was started because New Americans were having trouble accessing food sources they needed. They collect male goats which used to be killed and thrown out upon birth to raise for a food source. They collect hops from breweries in the area that normally would be thrown out or composted as a food source for the goats, and they provide a place on site for people to slaughter their own goats according to their religious needs. The goat and chicken farming work together in a sort of symbiotic relationship: the goats eating the fields and the chickens going in afterwards to clean up any parasites that might be hanging out after the goats are done in a certain spot. There are gardens, too, that are provided through AALV. They are specifically provided for new immigrants to grow food that they used to eat in their home countries.

All in all, it was a really chilly and wet yet instructive tour. At the end, Betsy asked if we would be open to painting the tool sheds on the gardens with the help of Bonnie Aker, a community volunteer who does everything from tending the grounds of Integrated Arts Academy at H.O. Wheeler Elementary School to raking and cleaning the curb ways around her Old North End neighborhood.

Of course, we said yes.

So maybe this, too, will blossom into an amazing relationship.

So thank you so much to the teachers who hosted our class, to Jess at the Pomerleau Family Y, and to Betsy at Pine Island Community Farm. Our lives are richer for the experience!

#BHS_YES #SoGrateful

 

YES Day 2: Focus on art and literature

The weather on day 2 of Year End Studies was really beautiful. So where were we?

Of course.

Inside.

But I had been able to make contact last year with two amazing people who were really excited about helping my students learn about the area.

In the morning, we met at Burlington City Arts’ Firehouse Gallery to see the exhibit Ready. Fire! Aim. Melinda Johns, who last year took our group in with very little notice, met us this year for a gallery tour and artwork session.

It was so beautiful to see the students learning about art. I asked whether anyone had ever been to a museum, and I was told no. There aren’t many museums in refugee camps and war-torn regions. So it was a new experience. We looked at photography and sculpture, paintings, drawings and realia. We saw an exhibition of a hiding space that used a map and jugs of water, cans of food and beds.

Melinda had taken some time during spring break to walk through the exhibit with me and my younger daughter, so we could talk about what issues we might have bringing students with lower levels of English proficiency.

One of our students arrived at school late. And that can be catastrophic for one’s future free time. If you miss more than one day, you get up to 40 hours community service time added to the 40 hours high school students already must complete as a high school graduation requirement. And it can’t be banked time. It’s new time. So even if you have 140 hours of community service already reported, you would have more time added to your requirements.

So Lal Pradhan, one of our Multilingual Liaisons who works for the district, brought the students to the gallery and then stayed, which was kind of helpful. If you are able to work in your first language, it allows for deeper conversations. Linguistic barriers melt away so that questions can come to the surface.

Against our original plans to mix the group, we put all the Nepali speakers in one group with Lal and all of the others in another group, which consisted of two sets of siblings and the student who has been in the United States the longest. So it kind of worked out.

We had arrived late, hoping we’d pick up the last student and also dealing with room change confusions. Totally our fault. But Melinda took it in stride and we did what we still had time to do. The Nepali-speaking group sped through and got to see the whole museum; my group of mixed-language speakers have a few things to come back to see.

When we were finished looking, we went upstairs to the classroom and made our own art with pieces that were reminiscent of the artwork we had just seen. We had paper and paint, shells and string, magazine photographs and maps, markers and pencils. It was a chance to be creative and to just have some down time. Even though most of them (sadly) left their artwork at the gallery, I thought they made some amazing things. I also found out that a couple of my students know a lot about origami. One made a box and the other was making flowers akin to those cut radishes you find on your plate at really fancy restaurants.

So hats off to BTC’s Firehouse Gallery staff! We had an extraordinary time and most students said they would be back, maybe with a parent in tow.

From Melinda: What a wonderful visit we had yesterday with you, Sara, and your ELL students!  Thank you for including BCA’s gallery education program with your YES program!  We were all so impressed with the students and their language skills exceeded our expectations.  Your work with them is invaluable and your heart is so evident in the work.  What an inspiration they all are.  I look forward to doing more work with you in the future and hope that the students come back in other ways to visit BCA for exhibitions, camps, classes, etc. 

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We had a great time, too!

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In the afternoon, we went to Fletcher Free Library to meet with Lisa Buckton. None of my students had been there before, and we got a chance to see the youth center and

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learn about some pretty cool programs that are happening this summer, including teens riding bikes with bookshelves on the back to deliver them to areas of town where fewer residents make their way to the Fletcher Free.

We got a tour of the library to see where students could find different kinds of books and resources. And then students all got new library cards.

I feel as though we only got a taste of what Lisa and the library have to offer. I think this needs to be a different opportunity where students actually experience a community service effort in order to see that this is a place where they can find a home outside of home and a place to work on completing their community service hours.

There are so many opportunities for students to work on community service hours there. I hope students make it back over there, especially this summer when it’s hot and there’s nothing better to do. I just remember so many summers I spent at my local library and how that became my one escape…

Next year, I’m sure our time at the library will be better after Lisa and I have a chance to touch base and create something that really speaks to these students. We need something that brings a smile to their faces every time they think about going there.

Thank you Lisa and Fletcher Free Library! You make our community ROCK!

#BHS_YES #SoGrateful

 

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