Monday, December 5, 2011
Dividing my efforts to 'just get by'
24 hours is not nearly enough time in a day. If I were to have one Christmas wish come true this holiday season, it would be for an additional eight hours in each day.
I often wish that I had a little more whit in my writing... this is a pretty cool idea that could really come to life if I had the verbal skills to shape it. The thought came from connecting two things that Geoff had shared with the class. The first was when he had offered an A grade to those in his psychology class that went above and beyond. None of the students got an A that semester, because they were complacent with simply fulfilling the requirements of the course. Later Geoff said that kids will rise to the occasion. If you ask them to do 15 push ups, they will struggle to get 15. Take that same kid to do 25 push ups and he doesn't struggle until the last few. He was completely capable of doing the 25 push ups, but 'rose to the occasion' of 15. We do what is asked of us.
And now I'll try and tie everything together.
I only have 24 hours in each day. 10-14 of those hours are spent staying alive - eating, working, sleeping, etc. 6-8 more of those hours are spent attending class, leaving only a few hours available to do homework, pay the bills, run an errand or two, or spend some never enough time with my wife.
(Bringing it home...)
I would really like to be able to spend 30 hours designing my home for our Google SketchUp project. I would love to be able to compile an extremely extensive Teaching textbook. I would have loved to spend more time mastering the different Adobe tools. But there just isn't enough time! So we students 'Rise to the Occasion' and do the minimum required for the grade and then roll our time over to the next task.
Maybe in heaven, or Hogwarts, we'll be able to manipulate time and excel in all of our assignments.
Sunday, November 13, 2011
Jeff Dude
Jeff paralleled several things that our professors advocate. Both he and Geoff mentioned that middle school teachers have a greater influence on the kids. Geoff explained that it's not the quality of teaching, rather, the state of life that the kids are in. They're young and malleable, receptive to good teaching... A state that leaves kids as they grow up. Returning to a child like state has a little more significance now...
Teaching Grade school
I was only nervous when Geoff came around to my station while I was teaching. :) The rest of it was cake. The kids were great. They responded well, did what was asked of them, had some fun, and produced a few good looking cereal boxes :)
Thursday, November 10, 2011
Reflection 10 - Teaching the Elder's Quorum
Friday, November 4, 2011
Assessing my own teaching
Thursday, October 20, 2011
Edutainment... is good?
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
I thought Charades went really well! The class got into it and seemed like they were having a good time. They had a chance to get out of their seats and participate in something not so ordinary. Charades brought a lot of positive feedback.
Though I did work on the speed of my speech, I blew past a lot of good discussion. Todd made me nervous with an answer that I wasn't expecting. From there I was just trying to get through the material and done with the lesson. I should have asked someone else the same question and brought up a little more class discussion. Todd's answer was simply, "Yeah..." I could have fired a follow up question asking him why he thought, 'yeah..." And then I can ask others what they think and why!
Another good comment that I want to address was the fact that once my charades activity was done, I didn't return to it for class discussion. It would have been great to use the Dam and Corn Field as a framework for discussion on environmental impact from technology.
PE Teachers...
Just because you're a succesful coach does not mean that you'll be a successful PE teacher. I took a exercise Wellness class at BYU-I from a man so large that he couldn't hardly jog a lap, let alone the 6 minute miles that he required of us. Most of his lectures were side tracked with stories of his glory days and his personal philosophies - regardless of what the book said. Now here's the kicker. The tests were written according to the book, contrary to most class instruction.
I'm experiencing a similar thing right now in a coaching class that I'm taking from BYU's Track and Field head coach. Though Mark doesn't lecture wellness blasphamies, his mid-term wasn't very consistent with his lectures. Instead of asking us to describe a phase or technique within in an event like he did each lecture, he hands out a 50 question bubble sheet test that asks very specific questions that Mark mentioned in passing. And, without a textbook to refer back to and so much variation in the articles we're collecting from the internet, consistency is impossible.
Tomorrow we'll get our scores back. The nice thing is that Mark bailed the whole class out by saying that we could argue for our answers. And that questions largely missed would be thrown out. :)
Monday, October 10, 2011
For three days now we've been working on HTML coding. I've never really been exposed to the language before and was pretty much completely lost the entire lecture that Andrew gave on day one. A few connections started to happen on day two when I got to play around with dreamweaver on my own. Finally I jumped on Lynda.com and went through their basic html tutorial to be able to piece together a workign three page website. I probable put in five or six hours of work for a smurf-blue-barely-passable website.
So! A few things that I would have done differently, had I taught HTML to myself. Start with the wire frame. I need to see the overall picture before I can start visualizing what goes where and what to type when. From the wire fram pull out a column of HTML coding to the left, and CSS coding to the right, explaining how HTML and CSS interact. Then I would get into the dirty with specific codes for headers, columns, links, etc. I just didn't have a very good overall picture of what the heck was going on when I was supposed to be learning it.
Disciplining my Neighbors
I'm finding that the same skills and tactics taught to manage a classroom of children are useful in managing the adults around you. I manage an apartment complex for families, mostly students, in Orem. There are 32 units divided up into eight fourplexes that are built around a cul-de-sac. There are certain rules and regulations that the owner likes us to encourage tenants to follow. Rules such as: pay your rent by the 5th of the month or you'll be charged a late fee. Or: don't park in the circle or you'll be cited for a parking violation. As soon as I let a few people get away with parking in the cul-de-sac it seemed like the entire complex was parking in the circle. I couldn't all of the sudden tag them all with parking tickets... that just doesn't seem fair? So! I decided to turn over a new leaf, and bring along some consistency. I posted a parking notice on everyone's door saying that we would begin enforcing the parking regulations the following Monday (today). I printed up a bunch of parking violation warnings and plan on citing each car that I see parked in the circle, even for only a moment. :)
Elders Quorum - Picking on Richard
Our presidency thought it would be a good idea for the elders to review the Priesthood Ordinances from our handbook. We don't carry around our misisonary hand book in our white shirt pockets anymore so most people are pretty rusty. This last week was my turn, and I thought it would be fun to talk about dedicating homes.
I put together a little handout that would have made any RS president proud that included instructions and suggestions for dedicating one's home. I had this awesome anticipatory set mapped out in my mind where I write on the chalk board, "I want my home to be..." and then list a thousand things that the body of the quorum shouts out to me. I wrote my sentence on the board:
I WANT MY HOME TO BE:
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I looked around the room to see who was following so far and called out Richard's name. I fully expected him to be on the same page as I was and be able to participate in my little activity. Instead, Richard says, "Yeah?" It took me back for a moment, thinking, how could you not understand what I'm asking for? So I gently asked him to fill in the blank after my prompt, "I want my home to be..." Next I called on someone else for additional help. They knew right what to do.
I learned two things from this. First off, I should have vocalized the question, "What do you want your homes to be." And second, it probably wasn't a good idea to randomly pick on Richard.
Thursday, October 6, 2011
The TSA's were a joke.
A visit with Bill Valora
Mr. Valora made fun of the kids, criticized their work, made public their faults, and each one of them loved it. He gave out attendance tootsie rolls and prefered that his students address him as Bill.
Bill taught an Intro to Motors class. Most of his students were freshman, although there were a few upperclass students as well. The kids were divided into pairs and assigned a motor to dissassemble piece by piece. They stood at a workbench with a board full of tools and buckets to place parts. I really liked that Bill stopped the class periodically to give instruction and remind the kids of certain procedures. He would then wander around checking work over shoulders. This usually led to another lecture moment where he explains to the class how to do, or not do, what a certain student had just done.
Bill's second period was a basic metals class. The kids had previously finished a project and were now starting on a new one. Bill started with a mini lecture in class, taking care of a few house keeping items and basic instrucitons. He drew an orthographic view of the dust pan that the kids would be making and explained a few basic procedures. Class moved out into the shop where the kids gathered around Bill's workbench. The rest of the class period Bill explained and showed how to correctly make a tin dustpan. The kids seemed to follow along fairly well for most of the lecture, but honestly I was quite bored. All the information was knew to me because I'd never worked with sheet metal before, but I still had to stand there for an hour and watch some dude make a box. Not very exciting.
I need to figure out a way for effective 'active learning.' Where we do a small demostration and then let the kids try it. Then we regroup and move on to part B. Dr C is famous for having hour, two hour long lectures in his woods class. The information is good, but I have to stand around a table saw for so long that everything that he's said has now run together and I can't really remember anything. I really think that he could break his lectures up a bit to be more effective.
Friday, September 30, 2011
Visit Two
Mr. J was first an automotive dude before becoming a drafting teacher at the high school. Then when they cut his program he moved to the middle school to fill the shop position. Now he teaches middle school metal's 7 periods a day. At first he didn't like it, working with younger kids in a program that he didn't really have a passion for. Now three years into it he's established some consistency and modified the class to his liking.
I noticed that the girls generally did better than the boys. The boys didn't pay attention to detail and were sloppy with their cuts and welds. The girls, however, were almost perfectionistic with their projects. With the exception of a few that were scared of the spot welder, most girls had better looking boxes than the boys. It's funny how a few short years later that the high school tech classes are stereotypically weighted with boys.
Mr J said that he got a raise when he moved to the middle school. In my mind that was completely opposite. So - I called my dad again. In his school district it didn't matter what school you taught in. The pay scale was contigent on your level of education and years of experience.
Camera
This week I got to check out a really nice camera from the school. At first I was afraid to touch any buttons for fear that I would mess up the settings and not be able to return them to normal. I was surprised initially how difficult it was to shoot pictures without some sort of automation. It took several moments to focus on the shot I wanted, and then took several adjustments to get the right lighting. I think that it's a good thing to be able to manually tweak the settings to get a special shot, but automatic settings and focus do me just fine for the type of pictures I take.
Doc C Open House
Doctor Christensen invites his students over to his house for an opening social, of sorts. I really liked the approach, allowing students to see their professor on a more socialable level. Doc C appears to be a somewhat humble man, and often will try to level the playing field, encouraging students to be teachers and teachers to be students alike. When teaching kids in public schools, however, there does have to be some line drawn. I really think that there is a difference between being a 'friend' and being a positive mentor and educational facilitator.
Friday, September 23, 2011
A day with Mr. Hunter
Thursday, September 15, 2011
I Love It, I Love It Not
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Week 2 Reflection - Teach Something, Consistency
- Just think how much easier life would be if the teachers supported each other with routines that were consistent from classroom to classroom.
- Just think what the achievement of these students would be if this were the prevailing culture of the school.
- Just think how effective the schools would be if this were the prevailing culture of the entire district.
Thursday, September 1, 2011
Week 1 Reflection - Starting a blog
Hands On: Our first day with Bro. Shumway was not a typical first day experience. Instead of handing out a syllabus with rules and deadlines, he passed around a single wire, battery, and light bulb. He charged us with the task of simply lighting the light bulb. After everyone accomplished the task we watched a video of MIT graduates face the same problem. A third of the students surveyed couldn't figure it out. :)
I really liked having an active first day. It communicated to me that we were going to have an active semester, which I prefer. The Wongs suggest in their book that the first week of school be set aside to establish rules, expectations, patterns and routines. Bro. Shumway covered that on day two. :)
Finding Home
I worked as a field guide for a Wilderness Therapy Program for troubled teens. We'd wander around the desert with a few rations of food storage, trying to address everyone's debilitating behaviors. I probably learned more about myself than I did anyone else.
Coming back to school I knew that I no longer wanted to pursue Spanish. I declared PE when I transferred to BYU and took a few Summer classes. Two weeks before Fall classes were scheduled to begin, my wife directed me to the School of Technology website. I loved what I saw and instantly started aligning my 'just-for-fun-on-the-side-projects' with my academic goals. I set an appointment with Sister Harmon in advising and scrambled to piece a Fall schedule together, resulting in having to quit my current full-time job.
Electronics, robotics, video editing, wood working. :) Awesome.
Everything seems to be falling into place. I'm actually excited for all of my classes. For now, I'll describe the feeling as simply coming home.