I agree that it is hard to care for some and not for others. My mother was a teacher, she taught for 15 years before she passed away. She won Who's Who of American Teachers award twice and was nominated 3 other times. If you don't know what this award is it is an award that is given because she was nominated by seniors that were graduating to be their favorite teacher. This means that 12th graders were nominating their 7th grade teacher to be their favorite. Was this because she was easy? no. Was this because they didn't need to do anything in her class? No. The reason why she was nominated by so many seniors was because she cared. She would have students in her class after school for hours just to hang out. Just so they could talk. I have heard on many occasions, "Your mom was my favorite, I failed her class, but she was my favorite!" This is who I want to be. I want to have high expectations, I want to bring my kids up to the level I know they can be at, but I want them to know I care and want them to succeed. I want them to leave my year knowing that they grew in more areas then just cognitive thinking skills. This isn't easy it is hard because "it is hard to teach" but if I am willing to "take the risk" I know that my students will be stronger because of it.
B: Carol offers two final metaphors, what I call the "McNurlty Metaphor" and the "London Metaphor." Which one do you connect with most, and why?
I think that I can relate with both but with the "McNurlty's" Metaphor the most because it is true. I had a mother, as above, that was amazing. she was amazing because not only was she a wonderful teacher but she could bake like no one else. She could make cinnamon rolls that would just melt in your mouth! My sister makes them too, they are good but they aren't my mom's cinnamon rolls. The art of a mother's love changes everything. This is true with teaching, you need to have your heart, love, and soul in teaching so that you can learn and grow it every little nuance that is taught to you, the teacher, by their students. I bet that like McNurlty and my mother they both learned how to make they confections of tastiness. They didn't say no to suggestions nor to teachers they learned till they were experts, as teachers we are also continuous learners. We need to learn in order to have even the sibilance of perfection. Then every year we are retaught because every year is a different dynamic to learn from again.
C: Read one or two blog responses from two or three of your classmates. Then, please give a brief message of encouragement to one of your classmates based on your reaction to their response that you read. Leave your message of encouragement on their blog as a comment (at the end of the particular blog your are responding to). Copy your message of encouragement and paste it into YOUR blog, telling me who you are responding to.
B: Carol offers two final metaphors, what I call the "McNurlty Metaphor" and the "London Metaphor." Which one do you connect with most, and why?
I think that I can relate with both but with the "McNurlty's" Metaphor the most because it is true. I had a mother, as above, that was amazing. she was amazing because not only was she a wonderful teacher but she could bake like no one else. She could make cinnamon rolls that would just melt in your mouth! My sister makes them too, they are good but they aren't my mom's cinnamon rolls. The art of a mother's love changes everything. This is true with teaching, you need to have your heart, love, and soul in teaching so that you can learn and grow it every little nuance that is taught to you, the teacher, by their students. I bet that like McNurlty and my mother they both learned how to make they confections of tastiness. They didn't say no to suggestions nor to teachers they learned till they were experts, as teachers we are also continuous learners. We need to learn in order to have even the sibilance of perfection. Then every year we are retaught because every year is a different dynamic to learn from again.
C: Read one or two blog responses from two or three of your classmates. Then, please give a brief message of encouragement to one of your classmates based on your reaction to their response that you read. Leave your message of encouragement on their blog as a comment (at the end of the particular blog your are responding to). Copy your message of encouragement and paste it into YOUR blog, telling me who you are responding to.
I LOVE YOU!!! Keep it in there! Are you moved yet? If you need help cleaning please call me! I would love to help. You are amazing! Thank you for being you! to Melissa
Archer! You are my inspiration. I want to love and be loved like you, your heart is so large and all encompassing that you surround me with friendship! Thank you for being you and being my friend. You will be an amazing teacher! thanks
To Archer
You are brilliant! I am so glad to have you as a friend. I hope that all is going well. I can't believe that you are holding this all together, moving and keeping so on top of everything in class. You are making it through this and I know after this you can make it through anything! Megan H.