The Cost of a Day

I read a poem or speech or something this summer that struck me and I contemplated it for a long time.  For the life of me I can’t find the article or even remember who wrote it.  The familiarity of what I am about to write may evoke a memory in you if not in me.  I would appreciate information if you have any.

The gist of the story is that no matter what you do today the price of today is one day.  One day that you will never get back.  You probably don’t think about how precious a day is until you don’t have many left but it has to be the dearest price to pay for anything.  I contemplated this awhile back in my review of In Time.

Well, here’s another angle.  Not only do you have an obligation to yourself to make your day worth one day, you have an obligation to your family, your friends, your students and coworkers, and, dare I say, the entire world to make sure that your day is worth one day.  And at the very least make sure that you are giving the world a day’s worth.

Be Awesome!

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One of those words that bothers me because of its overuse, like teenage girls saying I Love You to anyone and tragedy not requiring a premise of heroism, is AWESOME!  When everything is awesome your expectations are to low or you’re too easily impressed.  I try not to subscribe to either of those.

After much deliberation this summer concerning standardized test scores I determined that there was only one way that I could expect teachers to squeeze those few more points out of our students.  Cautiously, “Be Awesome,”  I told them.  “That’s all I can ask.”  

If you are giving it everything you have every day, there is no more.  I do believe you can work smarter instead of harder and I believe that you can focus your energies in certain areas but those things are part of being awesome.

You can’t possibly give it more than everything you have!

 

40phyve

I’m not one to really contemplate my age very often. Often I don’t even remember how old I am.  I don’t think of what I do as something that someone my age should do or something that is for young kids or older. For the most part I am who I am for better or worse no matter what.

There does come a time, not attached to any specific point in your life, where you realize that your past may well be longer than your future.  40phyve did that for me.  It’s really an ego buster.

To repel that feeling I have decided that the next 40phyve can be just as substantial as the first 40phyve. I don’t have the feeling that I left anything on the shelf during the first 40phyve and I intend to be all in for the next session.

I Have More Thoughts Before Breakfast

I found this on a t shirt:  I have more thoughts before breakfast than most people have all day.  The website was selling ADHD t shirts.  It really made me think about my dealings with ADHD children, especially one near and dear to me, and a little about myself.  In relation to yesterday’s post, this is why the fish seemed so inattentive.  They are thinking constantly.  Linking thoughts together and creating entire stories without opening their mouths or writing a word.  I do this often.  That’s how this blog came about and also why I don’t blog more often.  I have almost a constant dialogue with myself and I connect thought to other thought and if nothing else distracts me I can go for a long time.  No need to blog when the story is done as far as I’m concerned.

Case Study:  The entire family was out shopping and we drove up to a stoplight.  A semi pulled next to us and when it put on its breaks one of the family said, “That sounds like a horse.”  I responded that it was the brakes on the semi.  A minute or so passed and the family member says, “You know the Amish sell horses in bulk.”  Did you follow that string of connections?  I did.  My wife didn’t.  Let’s see if I can explain this:  Horse sound, brakes from a semi, horse sounds in the semi, must be a lot of horses in that semi, who would sell a lot of horses?  The Amish of course.  Makes sense to me.

The one t shirt that offends me on the ADHD clothing site is the one that says, “I have Attention Defi…Oh, Look a Butterfly.”  Not really how it happens.  The fact that ADHD people are distracted by everything isn’t necessarily based in reality.  As we saw in yesterday’s post, ADHD people are distracted by their thoughts. Those thoughts are generally about things that they can connect to.  At least I am theorizing or generalizing that from my own experiences.  Don’t try to put attention needy students in a box.  There is a heck of a lot of thinking going on.  It just isn’t always the thinking that you want to go on.

I know this is going to be a struggle for many people who deal work with attention students every day.  It is hard to grasp that people actually function this way.  Think of it this way:  ADHD students can’t believe that your thought processes function the way they do.

Tree Climbing Fish

I posted this on my Facebook wall a week or so ago.  I don’t think a lot of people really know what he is saying.  At least I don’t think many people took the same meaning from it as I did.  It crystallized some thoughts I had been having about teaching difficult students.  Let’s call them fish.

Fish rule the world.  Or at least the parts of the world that make it interesting.  Einstein himself was a fish in many ways.  For all of his mathematical brilliance, he was rather one-dimensional.  He never really set the world on fire in school he was consumed by his thoughts.  It has been said that not only did he fairly regularly get lost trying to get home but also at times he would not recognize his house when he got there.  Can you imagine what he was like as a third grader.  I can just hear the faculty room talk, “that Einstein boy is driving me nuts!  Is it just me or does he have the attention span of a gnat? Somebody sneak some Ritalin in that boys lunch, please!”

Sir Richard Branson, founder of Virgin Airlines, John Chambers CEO of Cisco, and Charles Schwab all reportedly have ADD/ADHD (Whatever they’re calling it this week).  Ben Franklin, Abraham Lincoln, and John F. Kennedy, though never diagnosed had symptoms of what we now call ADHD as well as Beethoven, John Lennon and Elvis. The world of acting is chock full of people with that gnatlike attention span:  Robin Williams, Tom Cruise, Jim Carrey, Will Smith and even Alfred Hitchcock to name a few.  And athletes are ADD in amazing numbers.  Greats like Babe Ruth, Michael Jordan, Bruce Jenner and Michael Phelps suffer or suffered from lack of attention.  They are all fish.

If these fish would have been judged by climbing trees everyone of them would have been a failure.  At the singular activity though they were or are phenomenal.  I don’t believe that it is a matter of overcoming the obstacle, I believe that the so called obstacle is what made them great.

The link to teaching then is that we are keeping a large number of kids from finding their greatness.  There are a myriad of reasons and they go back way before standardized testing.  Standardized testing didn’t make it any easier but it really isn’t the blame.  The blame is on an educational system that everyone has bought into.  A system were being different is condemned and thinking creatively is not rewarded.  Where the number of ADD students in a classroom is seen as a hassle and not a reward.  Just think what it would be like if you had Einstein, Franklin, and Hitchcock in your room.  Would their ideas fit into your rubric?  Would you give them a “C” because they didn’t use commas?

So, what is the solution?  In my estimation the solution is to favor thinking over content.  Teaching students to use the tool they were born with for something other than to  memorize the states and capitals.  Most people won’t want to hear this but I believe the goal of the Common Core Standards is to do just that.  Not just to teach that 1+1=2 but to teach why.  And from that tiny sprout of why, encourage students to continue to ask “Why” until that blossoms into asking “How?” and eventually to students exploring the “Whys” and the “Hows” that interest them.

Fish know that the information is out there.  They need to know how to access it.  Fish know that they have brilliant thoughts all the time.  They need to know how to develop and expand them.  Fish, as I’ve said before, don’t understand your games of due dates, assignment planners, rubrics, and standardized tests.  They do understand when you don’t try to understand them.

Tomorrow:  I have more thoughts before breakfast than most people have all day.

 

De-Graded

Michelle Rhee, former chancellor of the Washington D.C. public school system, recently spoke in the Harrisburg area.  I didn’t go see her but part of her presentation was transcribed in the Sunday Harrisburg Patriot-News.  One statement that she made really stood out to me.  In her defense of using student achievement as part of teacher evaluations, Rhee stated, “We evaluate kids every day. We give them grades on tests and assignments. If the kids came to us and said ‘Report cards to us seem very suspicious and very punitive to all children,’ we would look at them and say Honey, come on.'”

I haven’t decided whether I agree with her or disagree with her but one thing it led me to revisit was my disdain for report cards.  How much does anyone really glean from a report card?  Does a 90% really mean that you know 90% of what was taught that quarter?  Or better yet does a final grade of 50% mean that you only mastered 50% of the grade level standards?  I can assure you that I could take 5 students who received a 90% as a final grade, give them an end of the year assessment and they would all perform differently.

So what does a report card with numbers on it really tell us?  A large part of the difference in grades is work ethic.  If you work hard and do your homework your grade will undoubtedly be higher than a student with the same ability but a poor work ethic.  Which leads to the next barrier for achieving high grades, socioeconomics.  If you have a parent at home that is willing or able to help you on a daily basis with your schoolwork you will assuredly attain higher grades than the student who goes home to an empty house, makes his or her own dinner, and watches TV until his or her parent or parents get home from work.

Fortunately I have a perfect example in my own home.  I have two daughters.  One does very well in school based on report card grades; Honor Roll, National Honor Society, etc.  The other one – not so much!  Here’s the difference:  The first daughter is an admitted ass kisser and learned early in her educational career that in order to get good grades she needed to do her homework; play the game.  The other one couldn’t care less about the game.  She doesn’t understand the game.  Her mind is not wired for game playing.  At 13 years old she knew it was all bullshit; arbitrary numbers on a piece of paper.

The only real answer,  in my opinion, is to eliminate traditional grading.  We all know that it means nothing.  In no way does a 75% on a report card tell me what my children know and what they don’t know. That’s what I want to know. I want to know where they need assistance if they are struggling.   I admit that average Joe Dad and average Jane Mom want to see grades.  It is concrete and simple for everyone to understand.  “Here’s your 10 dollars for each A that I promised you.” (And that’s a whole nother blog post!) I know that colleges need to see grades to make their arbitrary decisions on acceptance. But wouldn’t it be better if you had a piece of paper that told you what your children know and what they don’t know.

I think this is a great quote from Michelle Rhee;  “My job is to make sure that all kids in the city are getting a great education. I am agnostic to the delivery method, as long as they are learning what they need.”

Now the question is:  How are you ever really going to know?

Saint Dorotheus

Okay, so my dad posted this quote on Facebook and then called me to ask me what I thought of it (that generation isn’t 100% confident in social media):

The reason for all disturbance, if we look to its roots, is that no one finds fault with himself. It does not matter how many virtues a man may have, even if they are beyond number and limit. If he has turned from the path of self-accusation, he will never find peace. He will always be troubled himself, or else he will be a source of trouble for others and all his labors will be wasted. St. Dorotheus, Abbot

I think sometimes people do this to bait me into writing.  It works.  It at least led me to some interesting reading.  St. Dorotheus apparently believed that no matter what happened to you negatively, in some way it was penance for a sin that you had committed that you had not determined through examination of conscience.  Kind of like what your Catholic grandmother used to call, “Offering it up to Jesus” when you stubbed your toe.  If your brother hits you with a stick for no apparent reason, that sin is on him and he has rewarded you with some penance for something you didn’t own up to you yet.  Probably a very honorable thing but I’m guessing their was a reason that Dorotheus was a hermit.  Rather than learning from his indiscretions or forgiving those who sinned against him, he just hid in a cave and examined what he had done to deserve this.  Or maybe the whole hermit thing was penance for his former life.

It sounds kind of like beaten-wife-syndrome.  “I know he loves me but he hurts me because I deserve it.”

I understand his perspective.  He decided to live a very simple, austere life to honor God.  His faith was way stronger than most.  This apparently is how you become a saint.  But lets take the part of the virtues that won’t matter unless you find peace.  Peace, another great concept, can’t argue that finding peace within yourself will make you a better human being.  Virtues also make you a better human being.  In my thinking even one virtue makes you somewhat valuable.  To deny that virtue because of an offsetting sin seems foolish.  I’m sure that we can all think of someone who is virtuous in many parts of his life (or even one) and not so virtuous in others.  I think what is really important is that we don’t pretend to be virtuous when we aren’t.  We can see that on TV everyday.  Here’s a good example:  A politician who is very powerfully in favor of human rights, a war we are losing in your community and all over the world, but is a known womanizer.  Womanizer’s suck.  We can all agree on that.  Human’s that starve on a daily basis because of greed, can’t afford a proper home for their families, die because of lack of proper health care, people who are enslaved, traded, or abused because of their sex, color, nationality;  that really sucks!  So which virtue is better chastity or charity.  And if you lust can you not be charitable?

One other belief of self-accusation is that people should feel guilty for what they have not done.  Steve Prefontaine, American miler, once said, “To do anything but your best is to sacrifice the gift.”  That is a belief I can hang my hat on.  It is also a struggle for most peopl and maybe that is where Dorotheus was going.  First off do we all ever really know what our gift is? Some people obviously do and they work at it every day.  And secondly will we ever really now if we have exhausted our gift?  Will we ever know if we reached our potential?  According to Dorotheus I guess we will because we won’t find heaven unless we do.

Reality Check

I spent the evening at an awards program for the graduating class of 2012.  Interesting endeavor.  I couldn’t help but listen to their hopes and dreams without a touch of sarcasm.  The reality is that most of you aren’t going to reach those dreams.  Well, maybe the girl who wanted to live in a barn, but for the most part your dreams will never come true.

I know that sounds like a horrible thing to say but its really a good thing.  The dreams of an 18 year old are not normally the dreams of a 30 or 40phor year old.  If your dreams are set as an 18 year old you may have a straight path but that straight path is going to be boring.  It’s going to have bumps and detours.  Some of those bumps will be the most fun you’ve ever had and some of those detours will lead you in a direction that you can’t yet see.  The bumps and the turns and the detours and the hazards are what makes the trip worthwhile.  I didn’t hear anyone say. “I’m just going to drift for awhile and see where I fall.”  Not the correct thing to say in front of your family and friends. Not a bad strategy though.  A friend from high school was just intimating about her daughter’s “gap” year.  What a concept!  Take a year and see the world.  See the country!  See whatever is out there beyond your present confines. Find out what’s out there.  Take some chances and live.  God knows there are no “gap” years when you turn 40phor.  Or maybe there are but they are a lot harder to justify.

I wouldn’t take dreams from a kid because we need them to dream for us.  To provide some sort of vicarious existence for the rest of us.  I would ask them though to not dream so rigidly.  Keep an open mind right up to the point where your brain is ready to fall out.  That’s what young people should do.  Take their time and see what the world is about before they wish for a 4 bedroom house with an attached two car garage, 1.4 kids and an MBA from Wharton.  Develop opinions based on multiple points of view outside of their present existence.  That is a position that I can vicariously wrap my entire entity around.

What I’m talking about is a true reality check.  The reality that there is more to life than you have had the pleasure of observing in a mere 18 years.  That the plethora of choices and attitudes and opinions waiting for you out there/out here is mind numbing, mind boggling, and scary.  The thought you haven’t even thought to think.  The places that you don’t learn about in 11th grade geography.  The depth of discovery available to you.  All out there for your enjoyment; yours for the taking.

It’s your reality check.  Write it for yourself and for the rest of us.

 

Insane Courage – Just 20 Seconds

I get inspiration from time to time from movies.  I’m not a great movie watcher.  I like classics and the stuff I grew up on.  Recently though I got inspiration from a strange movie.  My family wanted to rent We Bought a Zoo.  (Apparently the only movie title ever with a spoiler in the title.)  I sat and watched it because it was a family thing. Anyway, the line that inspired my thoughts and eventually this post, was uttered by Matt Damon’s character Benjamin Mee.  “You know, sometimes all you need is twenty seconds of insane courage. Just literally twenty seconds of just embarrassing bravery. And I promise you, something great will come of it.

I made a lot of personal connections to this quote.  The first thought I had was about my first time riding on a zip line.  To zip, you usually have to climb some sort of tower or tree.  In my case it was about a 40 foot climb to a small platform atop a huge sycamore tree.  Getting there was a battle for me in itself.  Jumping seemed the most irrational thought that I ever had.  But 20 seconds of insane courage later I was flying through the air.  Ten seconds more and I was upside down; loving life.  At the time I never thought it would be a metaphor for every pivotal point in my life from there on.  It practically changed my life.  It has allowed me to take chances with confidence.  It has allowed me to become a leader and not fear making decisions.

This is one of those quotes that I will and have kept in my mind.  Probably not going to tell many people that I am motivated by a kids’ movie but, it is always there.