Saturday, December 31, 2016

Genius Gym: When Reading Something Makes You Cry

Have you ever read something that made you cry? I'm sure you have... a card from a loved one, a note from a student, a Nicholas Sparks novel...

Well, I just read an article titled, "A Transformational Vision for Education in the U.S." and it brought me to tears.

I know what you might be thinking... WOW, she is a new type of crazy! Does she even have a life? Why is she even reading an article like that on her Christmas break? Is she emotionally stable?

There is only one other educational text, up to this point, that has brought me to immediate tears and it was a paragraph in the book, Arts with the Brain in Mind, by Eric Jensen. Maybe that will be the topic of a future blog post.

If you're like me, when something you read brings you to tears you stop and evaluate why it had such an impact on you. This would be especially true if the text is something as seemingly boring and non-emotional as an educational article... I mean, most authors of these things don't write with a purpose of making people cry, right?

The first thing I did was ask myself the same questions you might have been wondering.
  • Yes, I am a new type of crazy and this does not bother me.
  • Yes, I do have a life and it is largely consumed with a passion for students and teachers.
  • And, as far as the emotionally stable part goes... I AM on the tail end of the roller-coaster ride of raising teenagers. Additionally, I am about to board the next thrill ride known as menopause, so you can probably guess that I am only partially emotionally stable. 😉

The article I read outlines a vision for transforming our educational system from one that is "suited and structured for a different era and society" to one that better meets the needs of learners by putting the learners at its center. It calls for a complete transformation and not just an incremental change.

So, here is what I read that made me cry:

 "The learner-centered paradigm changes our very view of learners themselves.
Learners are seen and known as wondrous, curious individuals with vast capabilities and limitless potential... In this paradigm, learners are active participants in their learning as they gradually become owners of it, and learning itself is seen as an engaging and exciting process.
Each child's interests, passions, dreams, skills, and needs shape his or her learning experiences and drive the commitments and actions of the adults and communities supporting him or her."

Go ahead and read it twice and let it sink in...
I love how the learners and learning are described!
*wondrous, curious, capable, limitless, active, engaged, exciting*

Imagine being a student of any age and walking into a classroom where you and learning were viewed this way.
Wouldn't that be a dream?

I, and so many of us who are serving students today, want our learners to feel these things. We want them to be free to wonder and be curious, to believe that they are capable of tearing down whatever barriers that threaten to limit what they accomplish. We want them to be actively engaged in their learning. And, YES, learning should be exciting!

My heart smiled at the thought of a child's interests, passions, dreams, skills and needs being the driving force that determines the role an adult plays as they serve and support students.

I felt sad, though, because I know that many students do not have the experience of being viewed as described. Their passions and dreams are in no way the driving force behind what school looks like. I'm sure many of you who have been teaching for a long time like me may have witnessed the shift in our education system. I call it the "standard of standardization", where being "standard" IS the standard.

I used to teach in the largest (and supposedly the best) county in Georgia. I will NEVER forget the day when the county level officials walked into my elementary school and took the "home-living" furniture, Legos, blocks and other items out of our kindergarten classrooms because there was a focus on a newly adopted "standardized" assessment. There was no extra time for wondering and curiosity. We had to "focus on the standard". I was angry and honestly pretty vocal about my feelings (I'll blame my red hair for that...).

Did they really think placing more of an emphasis on a newly adopted standardized assessment in our youngest classrooms, where wondering and curiosity should be running rampant, was what was best for students? The leaders were taking us down a path that they hoped would look good on paper, but I knew would not serve us well in the end.

Then, I started thinking about teachers... and I really cried.
Students are not the only ones who have suffered with this change. TEACHERS have suffered.
I had this overwhelming sadness over how these feelings about learners and learning environments have been taken from us. Teachers, who in NO way desire to be "standard" or provide anything "standard", have been forced into a standardized educational system. I'm talking about teachers like me, who have been in the fight for more than a decade, who at one time had those feelings and moments, but now they are few and far between. I know the feeling of joy that comes when you are teaching in a learner-centered environment, and I know the feeling of disappointment and frustration when the established system calls for something else.

So, teachers, I cried for you because I care about you, I respect you, and I hurt with you. I feel sorry that those of you who are ANYTHING but "standard" have to inspire learning in a standardized system. I recognize that many of you have been robbed of your joy and it makes me sad.

You and your students are the main reason I share our little piece of "non-standard heaven" called Genius Gym through this blog.

All of this may sound defeating, however there IS a "but"...
WE are the "but". (insert giggly 4th grade student laughter here)

Have you ever read the poem, "The Dash" by Linda Ellis? If you haven't read it recently or read it at all, stop right now, google it and read it! This poem makes us question what we will do with the space between our birth and death, our "dash".
Well... there IS another "dash". It's the dash between the day you start teaching and the day you retire. For me, my dash began in August of 1994. I don't know when it will end, but I am determined to make it the most exciting and fulfilling dash EVER.

I refuse to have my dash look like the standard dash. 

I like to think my dash will be shaped more like this


or maybe this...


How will your dash look? I hope we can inspire each other to transform our teaching dashes from standard to amazing, unique works of art...dashes that are wondrous, curious, capable, limitless, active, engaged, and even exciting!

Happy New Year and Happy Transformations!
The Head Genius

 

Monday, December 19, 2016

Genius Gym: "I hope no one calls me a nerd..."

"You're a NERD!"

When you hear the word "nerd" what comes to your mind? Does it bring back bad memories of middle and high school? Or, maybe you were the one doing the labeling?

Do either of these guys look familiar as you imagine a perfect nerdy specimen?

Admittedly, this one annoyed me...

My all-time favorite... It's all about the dance moves!


Nerd: (n)
- a foolish or contemptible person who lacks social skills or is boringly studious
- a single-minded expert in a technical field

You may be wondering, why I am focusing on nerds. Well, an interesting thing happened this year that quite surprisingly has not come up in our class up until this point.

Recently, we added some new students to our Genius Gym class. Typically only a few students are screened in the fall semester for gifted services and most of these students are new to our school or system. This means that they truly have no concept of what type of environment they are walking into. As one might imagine, there is some apprehension and a little anxiety about what to expect.

Our full-day resource had just begun for our 1st and 2nd graders when one of our newest members quietly said, "I hope no one calls me a nerd." I wasn't sure that I heard him correctly, so I asked him what he said and he said it again, "I hope no one calls me a nerd now." Without a moment's hesitation I replied, "I hope they do!"

There was quite a shocked look on his face and quite honestly I was a little surprised by my response. I mean... let's think about this... I told a 2nd grader that I hoped someone would call him a nerd! Who wouldn't do a double-take if they heard a teacher say that to a student?

The student and I chatted for a few minutes more about his concern and then got on with our task of brainstorming inventive ideas that would make Santa's life better. (That is what a bunch of "nerds" do in Genius Gym. It doesn't sound cool at all, does it?) 🎅

That evening I spent some time trying to figure out why I hoped one of my students would be labeled a nerd. Why was I totally OK with something meant as a insult? What I discovered is that I think those whom the world labels as "nerds" are some of the most amazing and needed people in our society. I am convinced that nerd=cool so there is no negativity connected with the term whatsoever!

I realize that I have lived a large portion of my life. I have navigated through those awkward times where impressing my friends meant everything... even if it meant pretending to be someone I was not. Convincing myself that being called a "nerd" really is not the end of the world is not the challenge. The challenge is convincing the young thinkers who walk the halls of my school and the schools in my community that this "nerd" label is not something to fear. Fear keeps us from taking risks and reaching our fullest potential, so fearing the dreaded "nerd" label would most certainly hinder this group of students. Therefore, I make it my goal to make sure all students feel comfortable in their own skin, comfortable with their intelligence, comfortable with their unique way of looking at the world, and to help them realize that being a nerd is...well... GENIUS!

It is evident that at some point I have redefined nerd in my own mind. The adjectives used in the definition above don't even apply in my mind and I am pretty sure that they don't apply in the minds of the students I serve in Genius Gym. How do I know this? Check out this note that was in one of my Christmas gifts this year.


In conclusion, I leave you with some photos of the COOLEST NERDS on planet Earth showing off their creative and intelligent thinking at an Invention Fair for Santa.

Merry Christmas,
The Head Genius



Sunday, December 4, 2016

Genius Gym: Thank Goodness!

So, this week I had a moment that I'm sure all of you have now and then... a "Thank Goodness!" moment. You know ... that moment where you say "thank goodness" and then a variety of things fill in the space afterward.
  • Thank goodness that lesson worked!
  • Thank goodness it's jeans day!
  • Thank goodness my students are happy and engaged!
  • Thank goodness it's Friday!...or Payday!
  • Thank goodness the copier is working!
  • Thank goodness.... (How did YOU fill in the space?)
Before I share my "thank goodness" moment with you, I thought I would start with a few pictures.





 


Now the explanation:
Fridays in Genius Gym are reserved for enrichment. Every Friday I facilitate four enrichment classes in grades 2-5. The pictures I shared were taken this week while I was working with 2nd graders. Theses students are not identified as needing gifted services, but are high achievers in the areas of reading and language arts. As a group, we decided to make it our goal to set up an authentic zoo... well, as "authentic" as possible in a public school building. This idea started us on a journey that involved researching for answers to our "I wonders" and other things we thought were important to know so that we could accomplish our task.

This goal has been our focus for several weeks... Yes, it's taken MUCH longer that I expected, but the process is so beautiful that we just can't help it! Stopping it or shortening it would be a tragedy. It is this process that brought me to my "thank goodness".  On this day, students had completed their research and were creating the life-sized animals for our zoo. If it were legal for me to set up my Genius Cam, here is what you may have heard:

"Mrs. Tinnell, one of our sharks is 10 feet long. Is that too big?" "Mrs. Tinnell, we need to make a baby koala. It is the size of a jelly bean." "Mrs. Tinnell, our zebra butterfly needs to have a wingspan of 6 inches. Where are the rulers so we can measure?" "Mrs. Tinnell, our research says an adult gorilla is 6 feet tall, but we aren't sure about the baby. Can we do some more research?"

*excitement, problem solving, cooperation, collaboration, laughter, smiles, struggles, and strengths*
That is what you would have seen...

As the students were lined up to go back to their classes, I had this sense of gratitude. I was so grateful that they had spent that time in Genius Gym. I'm not really sure where the grateful feeling came from. I just kept thinking, "thank goodness, thank goodness"...

  • Thank goodness for this opportunity!
  • Thank goodness for experiential learning!
  • Thank goodness I work with people who see value in this and support me and these kids!
  • Thank goodness these students have this time to freely explore and create!
I realize that the ebb and flow of education has done its best to rob us of our grateful "thank goodness" moments... maybe that's why I was so grateful at the end of that class period. It's almost as if they are unexpected when they occur.

When you have those moments you should shout about them, hold on to them tightly, make it your goal to have more of them... because if YOU are having them it is safe to say your STUDENTS are having them as well.

These moments may be scarce for you right now... We have all been there! I will tell you, however, that for me they happen more and more within the walls of Genius Gym than they ever have in my career... Thank Goodness!

PS - I will forever continue to say "thank goodness" when the copier is working. 😊

The Head Genius