Last week was a writing week in the library, where I asked
all of my students to write summaries of the books we have been reading. Each
class has its own book and we read 5-10 pages during their weekly library
session. At the beginning of term I promised myself I would take advantage of
the fact that I am not required to teach to a test or even to stick to a
curriculum. As most of my co-workers see it, if I am speaking English, I am
doing my job, regardless of the validity in that it gives me an immense amount
of freedom. This allows me to focus on the areas that students are struggling
with as well as go at their pace. Last week we were roughly half way through the
classes respective books and the term,
so I thought it would be a good time to gauge how much the kids were
retaining.
As I graded the papers,
I was disheartened to see that the retention was lower then I anticipated and
felt defensive of my lesson plans, feeling at a loss for how I could do things
differently.
This week, as we went back to reading as a class,
discussing, and acting out each page my energy and motivation has been renewed.
I realized that last week I was looking for a gold star from my students. I
wanted their paper’s to tell me that my hard work was paying off and that I
wasn’t the only one learning in the library every day. However, I was looking
for validation in the wrong place. As much as it made me frustrated and sad
last week, the lesson I had for the kids was too challenging and that was my
fault not theirs. When the kids eagerly raised their hands to read the next
page this week, I got my validation and reassurance that even if I can’t
measure what I am doing every day in the library, I am doing something and I
will keep trying and retrying.
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