Friday, January 17, 2020

Life Has No Obligation to Give You What You Expect (17)


Life has no obligation to give you what you expect- Margaret Mitchell

Obligations

Obligations are constraints. Moral requirements. Societal norms. They are boundaries, enclosing our free will at times. They are behavior restrictions. Much like those we enforce within the walls of our classrooms. Sit in your seat, keep your hands to yourself, be kind.

They also have consequences when we do not conform to them. A bad grade, detention, isolation, even ostracism. For many these obligations are integrated into their mindset, they are rule followers. They prefer a strict code of conduct, that way they can adjust to anyone who does not follow them. Obligations provide a measurement on which to mark our advancements and interactions.

Obligations are necessary. They do create a framework upon which civilization and community are built. They crumble, they hold strong- they are foundational and yet very much auxiliary. We use them to supplement as much as we use them to reinforce long lived notions of order and commonwealth.

They do not always form a coherent equality, often hindering many from participating within the confines of justice and freedom. We believe we can obligate and yet still provide the freedom to think for ourselves. Can we? There is a fluidity, between community and obligation where this can exist, many strive for this freedom and prosperity, to become common place, but at times we fall short.

We must realize we are often blinded by our need for obligation and our desire to make sure we feel comfortable. We often do things we feel are better for those around us, we try to make sure everyone is getting what they need. But we can't. We can teach others to help themselves. We can provide the opportunity for growth, we can be mindful and remind others of their strength and their beauty. We can provide tools, but we can’t make sure everyone is taken care of exactly how they need to be. This has troubled me since my youth.

“Whatever it is you're seeking won't come in the form you're expecting.”
― 
Haruki Marukami

All we can guarantee is our actions. If they reach the expanse of our population, we are called heroes, entrepreneurs, saviors. Yet, most of us reach the breadth of our orbit. The stretch of our domain. We are local contractors and this is just as important. All we can guarantee is that we speak and act with kindness, within the walls of our daily obligations. 

We must accept that we are not all the same. We are not the same race, gender, identity. We do not all live in situations of economic prosperity, safety and convenience. We do not all think the same, act the same, believe the same things. Our opinions are as vast as the universe itself. When we look into the night sky and marvel at the billions of sparkles and shimmers looking back at us- we do not judge them for their varying luminosity. We just appreciate their brilliance.


Expectations

In the case of uncertainty, expectation is an occurrence that is considered to be the most likely to happen. Sometimes it is entitlement based. Others wish. An expectation, which is a belief that is centered on the future, may or may not be realistic. Yet, we all have them. Every single one of us. But, they often stem from our obligations. We wish the day would go faster so we can get home and relax. We hope ‘they’ notice us.

We desire a vacation, having confidence that one will be happening soon. When it doesn’t, it gives rise to the emotion of disappointment. Expectations are tricky- they keep us focused and engaged and all the while they are like obligations. They place constraints. They urge us to follow moral requirements and social norms. They create boundaries- because if we expect something, we often stay nearby to get it.

When expectations and obligations merge, and we truly expect those around us to oblige to their responsibilities, we can become quite disappointed. We place our values, our rules, routines and reasoning upon others. This is where we often go wrong. We can’t expect those around us to make our lives happier. We can only expect us to do that. But, we can expect some help along the way if we are not being given the tools we need to survive and thrive.

Within our classrooms we have a lot of obligations: rules and routines that students are required to follow if they are to be considered a good student. We place our expectations of what a good student means upon them. There are many students that: come to school, sit in their seats, behave, do their work and follow all of the rules. We often ignore them because they checked the box. Instead we give attention to those who are struggling to oblige. We try to fix them based on our expectations. When what we should do, is let them find their expectations of themselves and allow them to find a way to oblige to the school and classroom norms.

Our expectations are often much stricter than what students can provide. We must expect them to be their age- to be following the norms of that age group- not the expectations of ours. We will never be free of obligations. We will never be free from expectations of those around us and ourselves. But, we need to make our expectations reasonable and appropriate. We need to see the expanse of humanity as the luminous and beautiful spectacle that it is. It truly is a vast, sparkly, often cold and void place, much like space. Yet it is also an expanse of great opportunity and fulfillment. It is as mammoth and monumental as each individual within it.

We need to accept the unexpected. Not be angry at surprises. Welcome the chance to help create an environment within our classroom, our orbit with flexible, pliable expectations. Because each situation is different, each class period is exclusive and each student has their own expectations, their own personal obligations and to make sure they fit into ours- they have to have some time to just be themselves.

“We cannot expect people to have respect for law and order until we teach respect to those we have entrusted to enforce those laws.”
― Hunter S. Thompson


Wednesday, January 15, 2020

Mindfulness Can Come in Classroom Combinatory Play (15)


Curiosity Cliff
We have this image of what a genius is- a person who has these amazing ideas, all the time. The individuals brilliant and insightful, day and night. A person for whom things come easily - that have minds more advanced somehow. But, this is not necessarily the case. Yes, they have ingenuity, wisdom and confidence- but they also get distracted, discouraged and overwhelmed like the rest of us. What they have mastered is the ability to take their curiosity, imagination and creativity and hone in on solutions, innovations and unfold a new strategy never even considered. In other words, not necessarily inventing something new, but looking at things in a unique way.

We all have curiosity, imagination, creativity and problem-solving skills. Curiosity is the cliffs edge, imagination the turbulent waters below, creativity the leap- do you dive, jump or slowly climb down the precipice? You have a choice, do you make a splash quickly, or take the long way around, dipping into the current slowly? We are constantly longing for this view, both anticipatory and exciting, but on occasion we doubt ourselves and begin to dwell inside a cave: dark, dank and isolated- where we feel defeated and overwhelmed. So many people surround the cave, however. They too are gazing upon the blue waters, waiting to take the plunge. All we need to do is turn around.

Combinatory Play
Where do we get the determination and motivation to pivot? There are times when we simply get bogged down with new ideas. The ‘ether’ I call it, is bombarding us with visions and speculations, we are simply trying to make sense of. We must find a way to separate ourselves from them, distance ourselves from the noise. Albert Einstein used a technique he called, combinatory play. Combinatory play is the “act of opening up one mental channel by dabbling in another.” In other words, it is taking two unrelated things and putting them together to generate new ideas. Einstein would play violin to overcome a challenging equation. The simple act of walking away from the blackboard and doing something else, playing music, helped the numbers fall into place. This strategy does not set apart geniuses from the masses, but rather, it is a technique any creative person will tell you is invaluable. So how can we use this strategy in our classrooms, to help our students find their cliff?

First, we need to see our learning environment not as a testing ground, where demographics and data scramble the focus. We must see our classrooms as launching points, the cliff above the sprawling ocean, of ingenuity and self-advocacy. We must see the strategies we implement as benefitting all, not just the majority. If a new drug, tested by pharmaceutical companies gets a 57% success rate, they call this ready for market. What about the other 43%? If the techniques are not elevating everyone, preparing them for the dive of knowledge, then we need to find alternatives that will. Looking at the vastness of the sea may intimidate many students, but if we model the jump, leap ourselves, they will follow.


Classroom Dabble
This dabble in something that may not be content related, might put some teachers on the defensive. “That is just playing around,” many will say. However, if we implement these, quick bursts, students will get more creative and innovative. Purposeful distractions are not a bad thing. If we redirect after a set time and monitor the process, we can create these moments of regeneration of imagination, that are meaningful, purposeful and fruitful. They will be beneficial, rejuvenating and they will provide a moment to spark new ideas.

Combinatory play can be integrated in many ways: Create a makerspace, to design and tinker but also to just play for a bit with Lego or Play-doh. Use a whiteboard, chalkboard or even table tops to design a class graffiti wall, a place where students can write poetry, draw cartoons, or even just graffiti. Even a mingle menagerie, interactive group activity, works great for combinatory play. An example: let students participate in a scavenger hunt for clues about an on-going puzzle or class problem. The distraction of the hunt, gets them out of their heads temporarily, letting the solution, to the current class challenge present itself.

I like to make sure combinatory play is not simply a time to talk, but an active, tactile experience- this is when my students focus is redirected, when they let go of what is stunting their thinking. Then, after a brief discussion, they go back to the daily activity, with a clear perspective. This seems like a brain break, but often brain breaks are content related, they are think-pair-share or just a shift of perspective, while combinatory play, is stepping away from content, for the connections to be able to form, in a more organic, natural way. This lifts the fog and allows the sunlight to reach the glimmer of blue, the shimmer of the waves that beckons us up the hillside, lures us out of the cave, and brings us to the edge. The next step, that choice is up to them.

Combinatory play, like mindfulness is not necessarily a trait everyone possesses innately. Students know how to let their inhibitions down and play- but often in a classroom setting they stay reserved, not knowing exactly how to let loose in the academic surroundings of school. Yet, with daily or weekly practice it can be integrated into classroom life. Bringing curiosity alive and making the cliff of imagination less scary and more thrilling, so students learn to rely on one another as they take the leap into problem-solving, self-awareness through mindful play and the fun of learning.



Monday, January 13, 2020

Hydroponics in the Classroom (13)

Hydroponics is a great way for students to investigate alternative way to grow plants, but also to see them growing from seed. My students were very excited when they walked in the door Friday to see this all lit up. With the water flowing inside- it sounds like a trickling stream. At first its a bit distracting- the lights are very bright. But it didn't take long for students to blend it in with the rest of the classroom habitat.

We planted various types of lettuce on Friday. Today there are sprouts already breaking their way through and they are very intrigued at how fast they began to push through the mineral topping. Some students are taking pictures every day and after they are fully grown, we will create a time lapse video.






After about three weeks the lettuce will be fully grown and after six it will be overlapping and flourishing. These pictures are from the same model/vegetation planted at our STEAM center. What to expect in a few weeks.




a great adventure awaits- and plenty of salads too. In the spring we plan on planting some flowers to brighten up our classroom.

Saturday, January 11, 2020

A Pocket Full of Shells (11)

Word choice matters. I know some people who speak very carefully, almost compulsively- you know when you are talking to them, that they mean exactly what they say. They are precise, decisive, and literal. They leave no room for interpretation, because they say exactly what they mean. I find this fascinating and impressive. This takes a certain way of thinking: linear, categorical- something I myself lack. I have so many thoughts, all vying for the same attention, most of the time. I spend so much time, organizing and prioritizing, I could never speak so absolute. 

A pocket full of shells. I heard this phrase yesterday and it got my mind peaked. I knew out of these five, simple words, a blog post would come to fruition. Writing precisely, expressly, authentically, this I can do. That is why I tend to do that over speaking. I tried to podcast for a bit, I found it emotionally draining, I just couldn't get my words to flow into a cohesive package. This is a skill, a talent. Podcasting is words melodic. Words both accurate and succinct with flare and pizzazz. I found out pretty quickly, I am a women of the written composition, not the oral one. I may hone my verbosity in the future but for now, I will focus on writing.

A pocket full of shells. Such a succinctness to it. You can see it, a pair of Bermuda short pockets, wet and packed with scallop, cockle and sundial carapace. Their husks sandy and gritty from their journey. Some broken, fragmented and sharp, others smooth and ridged with swirls of white and pink, a few hints of yellow. As children we walked the beach collecting these former critters, in winter, spring or summer. Cold evening breeze or warm summer sun- the beach was not just a place of sunbathing or taking a gentle stroll, but shell collecting for so many of us. That phrase- it triggered a memory.

It also brought forth the idea of how simple, direct phrases, poetic or literal, can really open up the mind for personal interpretation. A pocket full of shells. To some it may trigger the same memory it did for me. I have jars of shells, bleached and preserved. I haven’t been to the beach in several years, but every time I look at the jars, I can almost hear the sound of the waves, smell the saltiness of the brine and feel the crispness of the mist of the ocean. It’s visceral.

For some the statement, may have brought to mind, clutter or dirty souvenirs. Something that ends up on the floor of the car, mixed in with the grains of sand from flip flops and beach towels. A nuisance. I have to admit sand, to me is a nuisance. I am still finding traces of it in my car several years later and when I empty my beach bags before we venture to the pool. While vacations come and go, sand is permanent. Not only in the fact that it is minerals and rock, broken down over eighty million years, but that it’s persistent. Once you come into contact with it, it literally follows you home. Go sand. But the shells, they are a keepsake. We choose to take them home with us. Shells, like beautiful words, inspiring prose, we seek out and collect.

Sea shells are also the remains of the millions of sea creatures that have inhabited this Earth at some point over our long existence. They are a beautiful reminder of decomposition, recycling, renewal and sustainability. So that simple phrase- A pocket full of shells-  it took me to the science too. Right? I told you my mind is never quiet.  Instinctual triggers, scholastic triggers and sentimental triggers are always bombarding me. It is why I think my words are better suited for pen to paper rather than a microphone.

Word choice matters. Mindfulness matters. Reflection matters. So when we are traversing the fluidity of our sandy, rocky shores of life, when our footprints are washed away by the consistency of the ocean, our essence remains. That the carapaces of our words, scattered upon the beach of social media, are positive and enduring. We must choose our words with mindfulness, so as they are gathered, collected and put in clear, glass jars- they trigger a memory of inclusiveness, positivity and joy. 

This is the gift of words, but also their curse. Word choice matters. The choice to be the smooth, white, soft sands- with collaborative support, compassion and innovation or the choice to be the rocky, gritty, sharp sands, piercing and destructive. Both lie beneath the feet of so many. Both we as a society must walk across to reach the stirring, nurturing, often trenchant waters of connection. Both are a choice. We can keep our shoes on and avoid the scars, or choose to build a boardwalk. Either way, we can still see the shells, sand and opportunity.

I prefer to walk upon the sand, where I can remove my shoes and feel the comfort of the grains between my toes, feel its strength and endurance. I prefer to gather the sea shells from those types of beaches. Don’t you? Sometimes, I end up with bloody soles. But I will always choose the path of growth. No matter the discomfort. Collaboration and community is important. Personal joy is important. Do what you love. If you don't love it, let it go. Find your niche. 

Word choice matters. Experience matters. 

The shells that fill our pockets, they matter to us alone. The sand that comes along with them, they are part of the journey.




Thursday, January 9, 2020

Student Mantras: To Feed or Not to Feed (Which Wolf) that is the Question (9)

We had a follow -up lesson: discussion and writing prompt today to warm them up before the quiz. The writing prompt was: "Write a mantra that you use, or will use tomorrow, when you are anxious, angry, or sad." After students wrote them in their mindfulness journal, we shared them as a class. Some of them were amazing. I was like, whoa, I am totally going to use that one. Out of the mouths of students. I mean very cool. Below are some of my favorites.

"Its all for something better"
"I always go worst case scenario- think differently."
"It is all to make me see the world with new eyes."
"There are many paths to good."
"Learn not to get angry at surprises."
"6:30-6:30, I can make it twelve hours." (She wakes up at 6:30am and eats dinner at 6:30pm and she says this helps her chunk her day into manageable pieces)
"Live today, learn for tomorrow."
"Procrastination is my anxiety, do things now and that will go away."
"Fear not the future, if you look it will become noticeable."

Students enjoyed sharing there mantra's. Some students chose not to, claiming they have used a corny one since they were four, or its personal. This is expected and perfectly acceptable. I love though, that so many wanted to share theirs. It made for a great conversation.

Then we discussed the video we watched a few days ago. I have it linked here in case you missed my blog post on Tuesday. http://www.viewpure.com/vzKryaN44ss?start=0&end=0

Tuesday was our first day back and our mindfulness lesson was a bit longer than normal to just re-sync us as a community. A little self-awareness and reflection never hurt anyone. Especially 12-13 year old's. That lesson was amazing. So today, before our quiz I knew tying today's warm-up back to it, seemed like a great way to remind them, of their new strategies to stay calm and focused.

I asked them to close their eyes and think of two things: A time within the last 24 hours where their angry wolf was fed and a time within the last 24 hours when their positive wolf was fed. Then we revisited their mantra's. And I asked them- would your new mantra maybe have helped you cope with your angry wolf a little bit better? It was a great conversation and it lasted 7 minutes. It is very easy to incorporate mindfulness lessons into your classroom.

On January 20th at a district PD day, I am teaching these strategies to my colleagues in the district. In fact, there was so much interest, I am teaching it twice. It makes me very happy that mindfulness is becoming more mainstream in education. It is misunderstood and I am trying, day by day, to inspire other teachers to incorporate it into classroom life and to make sure they know how easy and inspiring it is for students. It takes a week or so to get them all on board, but it is a wonderful thing- I can't tell you how much more positive and engaged my students are. We started in August and now, it is very much a thread that runs deep throughout the fabric of our classroom culture.

It's not too late to begin. Last year I started my mindfulness lessons in January and it made a huge difference. Every day they think about their actions, write about pitfalls, peaks and feeding the angry wolf or the positive wolf. I know it has made a difference- I see it and feel it every day, in every class. You will too, I promise.


Tuesday, January 7, 2020

Do You Feel It? The Change in Behavior and Focus?: A Students Perspective (7)

"Whoa, this is cool."
"Check it out, the tables are so open and scattered."
"I love the different types of tables, feels like a cafe."

Yes, these are the responses I was hoping for. Very rewarding when inspiration leads to a well executed plan. Today, our first day back was awesome. For many reasons: Furniture arrangement, classroom design, choice, mindfulness lesson and purposeful conversation are just a few of them. Coming back from a long break is hard. Our focus is lacking, its difficult to get wake up early after sleeping in late for awhile, our mindset is not aligned with learning new stuff. We often forget our mindfulness, because we have been out of our routine.

So today as much for me as for them, I had another mindfulness lesson. We generally talk kindness and mindfulness at the beginning of the class every day but today we spent fifteen minutes, just reconnecting and realigning as a classroom community. The warm up question: What two things upset you, or make you stressful through out most days and how do you cope or deal with them? This sparked a lot of discussion. Mostly, not about complaining or venting, but on their actions in dealing with the stressful situations.

"I yell at my younger brother."
"I throw something, or say something mean."
"I retreat and try not to deal with my frustration."

After about five minutes of reflection- I introduced a video clip by saying- "It is none of their business that we are mad at them. It is our business to deal with our emotions. It is alright and expected, that we will get mad and anxious- it is our awareness and strategies on how to overcome these, that makes us mindful."

This is the video clip I showed. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vzKryaN44ss

After they watched it, I can't believe how engaged they were, they had purposeful talk discussions at their tables. It was beautiful to watch their expressions and realizations. During a class discussion, we talked about anger and how it alright to be angry, we need to embrace it. But we need to remember to feed the positive, loving, compassionate wolf. Both wolves need to be expressed. We just have to make sure we let our anger and frustration go. Then they wrote in their mindfulness journals: "It is none of their business that we are angry. It's our business and we have to deal with our business. They have their own business to attend to."

After our mindfulness discussion students began their exploration of local Texas flora and fauna. They were asked how turtles, squirrels, and bugs alike and how and why are they different? We have not spoken about adaptations yet, this is the introduction to the unit and I had them use Texas Wildlife articles from Critter Connections Magazine, to really get them thinking about what they see around them. Local flora and fauna. Since the classroom was rearranged into smaller table settings, more meaningful, purpose conversations ensued.

At the end of class I asked them, table by table, what they noticed about the classroom culture.

"It seemed lighter, calmer."
"We don't feel like were having a classroom conversation, but more personal ones."
"I like the new design, you were able to move around more and sit down with us."

Mindfulness lesson, purposeful talk, science and investigation all in a new configuration and together, these set the tone and spirit, for a great first day back.


Monday, January 6, 2020

From a Dining Room Classroom Ambiance to a Coffee House Vibe (6)

My classroom has always been a place of conversation, interaction- a dining room style setting. Tables set up in long dining room table configurations. In the fall, it is a great way to spark discussions- a "pass the potato's" feel. But now after the holiday break I want students to come back to a different set up. A different atmosphere, mood, tactility. Today is a teacher work day. So I rearranged my room, took posters off the wall and added new focal points.

Now my classroom is more of a "stay awhile and have a cuppa joe" or "get comfortable my refill will be here soon" So now there are a few tables coming out from the wall, individual tables scattered about the room. It definitely feels more like a cafe now than a family dinner spot. It is a dramatic difference and I know when my students enter tomorrow, they are going to sense the alteration in spirit and aura. This should set the tone for the next semester.

Rather than having students pick up papers off the table, family style- I now have baskets on each table and the papers are in there. Almost like table tents, menus. This will get students to their seats much quicker and get them settled into learning.

I always have warm-ups but now, we will have a mindfulness prompt, a quick discussion and then our science probe will be displayed on the Smartboard- the menu board per se. This way they are reminded of the calm and focus that is appreciated before we begin our day. This should take no more than 5 minutes.

I have been doing this for awhile but I also had my science prompt displayed up at the beginning of class, for those who finish early. But they need to be brought in incrementally. Keeping them mindful with personal awareness and patience is so important and now I am going to focus just on mindfulness- no papers, no science for 5 minutes.

STOMP- stand, think, optimize, mindful, presence. It is my strategy (see earlier blog post) and it has worked great all year but it needs a little tweak. An update.

So every day will be a different letter focus, at the end of the prompt. A quick reminder. Then once a week we will do a ten minute step (one of the 5) more in-depth. This way when students are settling into the flow of daily classroom life and I am taking attendance they are focused on just one thing- mindfulness. Then once per week we can do a sum up and a bit more practice. I know I need a refresher and a reminder after the holidays, but not all at once. It is good to do brief, lessons, it gets overwhelming if it is all at once. So my plan, ease in to daily, classroom discussions.

I am hoping the new classroom design will help my students stay on track. Refocus their energy on a small group mentality, rather than a family dinner. Winter is the time we all get antsy and distracted because we have a long time until our Spring Break. The lull often causes boredom and misbehavior. Our next break is not until mid-March. So this is phase one of from dining room ambiance to a coffee house vibe. Phase one to stir things up and keep students and myself on collaboration, personal responsibility and purposeful, intentional conversation. More to come.

Before (Dining Room Ambiance) "Pass the potato's"




After (Coffee House Vibe) "Waiting for my cuppa joe"



A Blustery Time, Brings Dust in the Wind

Little actions stick. A negative glance, even in a split moment, after the moment is gone, remains heavy. We tend to let them go. But, they ...