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May 7th, 2009 May 7th, 2009 Posted in UncategorizedNo Comments
Our last meeting together provided a sense of closure for me with this program. We presented Why We Teach. What an appropriate book for the final class. What I thought so interesting about the book was that each teacher was unique. Each teacher came to teaching in a different way and each teacher defined their success differently. For some, teaching was new experience and a way to save children that need them. For others it was a way to bring justice into the world in their own little way. We have been redefining ourselves throughout this program as well. I think that through all of our readings, we have been able to build a repetoire of knowledge. We have built up the team. Now we are able to look toward change. Teachers are so powerful. I think that is the most important thing that I have learned in this program. What are we going to do with the power that we have? Will we be teaching to change the world? I feel the need to go back to the beginning.
I’ve been trying to think of metaphors to describe what has been going on with me lately in terms of education. I’ve been thinking membranes and Superheroes.
The purpose of this reflection is to convey my personal experience a member of group of classroom teachers that are working together, pursuing their Specialist in Early Childhood Education at Georgia State University, furthering their professional development.
It’s the second week of school and I am here at Maria’s house on a Wednesday afternoon. I’m missing my faculty meeting. I’m facilitating our first Critical Friends Protocol during our book talk and I am wondering if I understood the steps and will be able to pull it off. Maria is vacuuming the carpet and setting out the refreshment. I’m here in her white chair trying to write a book response, but all I keep thinking about what happened earlier today in the classroom. Did the children understand the format of the friendly letter today? How are the ways we are sharing with each other during these first weeks of school that help us to make friends? Whose turn is it to sit by the teacher during lunch tomorrow? What stories will they tell? When will I have the opportunity to speak with Kevin’s mom?
I transport from one identity to another during this time. Tonight, after our meeting, late into the night, I will arrive home sleepy, kiss my husband goodnight, maybe watch a little of the Olympics and then, in the morning, back through the door of the classroom, eagerly welcoming new friends with a smile, knowing they are equally excited for new learning experience to share together, after a first cup of coffee… of course. Whoa. I’m pretty tired already.
What’s my plan of action? Who am I becoming? What is actually happening? Maybe there is a science to this. Some way to explain what is going on. Membranes and their permeability- I am transported out of my identity as a third grade teacher each day into a nightly degree seeking college student- later the faithful confidant. Instead of a reflection, this might better be depicted as a Marvel cartoon- the character-able to adapt, yet maintaining a strong inner core. In the end, I will prevail. I may not pull the book talk off perfectly, but form of, shape of, I’ll be the best teacher/learner/professional self I can be.
Note to self: Both cells with membranes and Superheroes choose to work in teams.
I felt so scattered at this point in the learning process, but I knew it had something to do with working as team. We have grown as a team during this year. I hope that we are able to remain in connect and remember that there is strength in numbers. We are working for children, afterall.
