Musings from a middle grade author about writing, life, and good books.
Showing posts with label Teaching. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Teaching. Show all posts
Monday, April 26, 2021
Sunday, November 3, 2019
Writing with Your Halloween Candy
Are you more like candy corn or lifesavers? I ask students this question in one of my
writing workshops.
It is a way to get kids to think more creatively—more imaginatively—more
divergently—which (if you haven’t met me) is a “soap box” issue of mine. I talk about it constantly. It keeps me awake at night. Because I truly believe our students won’t be
able to solve the extremely
challenging problems of the future if we don’t work on developing their
creative thinking skills today.
So, if you are a teacher (or just a random person reading this
blog) and you are staring at that large bowl of candy that you weren’t able to hand
out last week because of the inclement weather (okay, gale-force winds and
rain) that blanketed much of the country on Halloween – try this out:
Which candy are you most like?
Least like? Why?
You can write about it. Talk about it. Turn it into a poem. If you teach school, have your students bring
in a piece of candy from their Halloween stash—the candy that most represents/ reflects
them. Not their favorite one. Not the
one they’d most like to eat. The one
that is most like them. Have them write
about it, talk about it, turn it into poem…
Here’s mine:
I’m a pack
of lifesavers, mostly sturdy and strong. Except for the hole in the middle of
who I am. That’s where the loved ones I’ve
lost used to be. But around those empty
spaces are determined circles of sweetness.
And color. And resilience. That’s
who I am. I go on.
(You can also choose candy for some of the great characters in
children’s literature: What candy would be Harry Potter? Or Hermione?)
Your turn.
Monday, September 9, 2019
School Success: Potlucks and Principals
As the new
school year gets rolling, I’ve been thinking a lot about education in America. Over the years, I’ve been inside a wide
variety of schools as an author. Rural, suburban,
public, private, Muslim, Quaker, Catholic, rich, poor, free and
incarcerated—you name it, I’ve probably seen it.
The
diversity of American education can be head-spinning. But there are a few
things that seem to hold true no matter where I am:
First – just
like a book…you can’t judge a school by its cover. I’ve been in some truly impressive schools
that were so decrepit on the outside, I half-expected the kids to be wearing
hard hats and hazmat suits inside. At
the other end of the spectrum, I’ve seen schools with all the latest technology
and designer furniture and glass atriums…and not much else going for them.
Second – I know
this will sound obvious, but principals really do matter more than anything
else in a school. Good principals = good
schools. Almost always.
Over the
years, I’ve developed my own totally random list of what makes an excellent
principal. It does not include things like: “achieves the
highest test scores.” It does include things like: knows the name of every
child, smiles at kids and staff (and authors), is willing to sweep up cafeteria
floors or wipe down yucky tables when necessary, knows exactly what is
happening in the school on any given day, is excited about learning and conveys
that excitement, participates in nearly all school events, is someone who motivates
people to be better people, is a leader that everyone (from parents to
custodians) respects and appreciates…
Schools that
are lucky enough to have these excellent principals tend to hold onto them very
tightly. Like rare gems. They don’t let
them leave or move or retire easily. I know of one principal who still goes on his
school’s eighth grade Washington, D.C. trip as a chaperone every year—although
he “retired” several years ago.
That’s the
kind of dedication I’m talking about.
When I’m in
a school where the teachers have pulled together a lunch potluck on a Friday—or
for any special occasion, I’ve noticed that it usually isn’t a one-time
event. They cook for each other
often. They have favorite recipes and
dishes that they share. They joke around with each other. They seem to
genuinely like hanging out with one another as colleagues and friends.
Here is my
theory: Potlucks = teamwork = school success.
Add in a
dash of excellent leadership (an excellent principal) and you have a successful
school.
And don’t
worry too much if you don’t have a glass atrium.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)