Saturday, December 4, 2021

Soulful Education: Coda

When I wrote the line “the next world will look exactly like this one” in the last post, a distant bell rang and in the way I feel invisible presences guiding, I remembered a poem with a similar line and more impressive yet, found it! And so in the light of critiquing our narrow view of education, what we think is important that isn’t so much, what keeps us in some bland middle ground where kids’ dynamic swingin’ jazz energy is daily tamped down and reduced to some common time muzak in 4/4, this poem speaks directly to these issues. 


And speaking about these issues with prose is part of the problem— if teaching should be poetry, why, poetry should describe it. And so here is Bill Holm telling the deeper story. (And as someone who literally dances with kids playing the Bulgarian bagpipe, it resonates!)

 

ADVICE

 

Someone dancing inside us

Learned only a few steps:

The “Do-Your- Work” in 4/4 time,

The “What-Do-You-Expect” waltz.

He hasn’t noticed yet the woman

standing away from the lamp,

the one with black eyes

who knows the rhumba,

and strange steps in jumpy rhythms

from the mountains in Bulgaria.

If they dance together,

something unexpected will happen. 

If they don’t, the next world

will be a lot like this one.

 

-      Bill Holm

Soulful Education: Part III

Criticism is an essential first step in righting any wrongs and it’s a good start to notice that teachers are discouraged and exhausted by jumping through the unnecessary hoops of some administrations’ obstacle course. And if the teachers aren’t at the peak of their passion for education, you can bet that the children will suffer as well. There is something rotten and it ain’t in the state of Denmark.

 

But the next step is looking at what actually is helpful in mentoring teachers to be their best teaching selves. The first step is to agree on vision, a conversation that begins with why a teacher teaches, how they felt called and why they responded. If the answers are fame or fortune or couldn’t think of anything else to do, the conversation is over. Guide them out the door into another profession that won’t hurt children. But if they have a sincere hope to guide children to their best selves, then the conversation moves to seeing how the school’s vision matches with the teachers. Without that agreement on what’s important, the north star by which to guide all decision-making, both school and teachers are liable to fall short.

 

I was recently asked if I could formally mentor a teacher who had studied for a long time with me in different venues— the Orff Levels training, the Jazz Course both in San Francisco and New Orleans, the Orff-Afrique Course in Ghana and many, many one-day workshops. He felt like his teaching in the last few years had strayed too far afield from the center of the Orff approach and was asking for some guidance. Wonderful! One of my visions for retirement that the pandemic nixed— the chance to follow my Level III Orff graduates back into the classroom and give them some useful feedback. My decades of experience, longtime habit of pedagogical reflection, practice in mentoring through the Intern program I started and recent book (Teach Like It’s Music) more than qualified me for this role and I was thrilled for the opportunity to exercise it. 

 

So I went to both guest teach and observe a class of 7thgraders in this teacher’s school and wasn’t that delightful! I had no checklist in my hand with all the current jargoned clichés to tick off. I simply was present to the energy in the class, observing how the kids responded, how the teacher moved amongst them and his pacing and his posture and his voice, how he asked questions, how he responded to student’s answers, how he observed if they needed help and either left them to figure it out or guided them (either can be a good strategy). I looked at the overall shape and design of the class as to whether it unfolded like a piece of music, noted how he piggybacked on my opening lesson and referred back to it in what came after. I paid attention to how much he smiled, laughed, how we praised the students, how he challenged them to dig deeper. But instead of that soul-killing list or pre-packaged rubric (Teacher laughs appropriately for 10% of the lesson time ______), it all had to do with precise observation of what makes a class swing, what keeps kids engaged and feeling welcomed and competent and challenged, what choice of material is meaningful beyond the lesson, touching on contemporary cultural issues and awakening students’ knowledge of what they need to become responsible citizens. 

 

After the class, we went out for a cup of tea and “de-constructed” the class. First he spoke about what he thought went well and then about what needed a little work. I began by praising him for the overall tone of the class— 24 7thgraders very engaged, respectful and actually playing some pretty good music— and then dove into the details of what to consider next time. Some of them musical ( layer in each xylophone part before the percussion and don’t forget to sing the song!), some practical (put all the bells out on the table ahead of time before they walk in), some a reminder (talk a bit less, eliminating sentences like “Next we’re going to…” and just jump in and do it!). This very process of mentoring is 1,000 times more effective than the supervisor’s checklist, more real, more helpful. It follows one of the guidelines of my “Teach Like It’s Music” book—Do it first. Discuss it next. Do it again. First teach the class, then discuss it and then teach again. 

 

The most interesting part of the discussion was around the boy Luke (name changed for privacy). In the lesson I taught, I noticed that the teacher sat next to him and he was on the feisty side of things. When it came time for the kids to try a motion I showed them, he did a fabulous expressive version of it. I stopped the class and called him out to show the kids and have everyone copy. It was great! At the end of class, I called him over to me and asked if he studied music or dance. He said no and I said, “You should.”

 

No surprise when the teacher told me that Luke was one of his more difficult students and I said, “Get him on your side. Teach him how to use his energy to contribute to the class instead of distract from it.” I told him about a kid in my granddaughter’s 2ndgrade class who had a similar energy when I was a guest teacher. I did a game that allowed kids to make up a motion and his was great! So I called him up to demonstrate and have others copy. The next year, he showed up in the Zoom singing classes I did with them and I remembered him and watched him move as we sang. Last month, I visited the class yet again (now 4thgraders) and did a body percussion/ speech piece and he did well. After the class, he came up to me and gave me a Capri Sun drink. I thanked him and thought, “This is such a lovely gesture, sacrificing his drink because he felt some praise and blessing from me.” (Or at least that was my interpretation.)

 

But there you have it. There is detail after detail to attend to in the craft of teaching, but at the end is the child who either feels known and appreciated and affirmed and challenged and loved— or not. That is the heart and soul of education and without attention to this simple vision, the next world will look exactly like this one— and right now, it’s not a pretty sight. Administrators, lay down your lists, teachers, stand up for children and sit down with children and kids, pay attention, work hard, have fun and get in the habit of being even better tomorrow than you were yesterday. As a wise Zen teacher once said, “You are perfect as you are. But we all could stand a little improvement.” And that improvement comes both from our own self-mentoring efforts and the presence and guidance of a mentor who sees our promise. 

 

PS Watched an interview with Stephen Sondheim yesterday (R.I.P.) and he says how he learned everything he needed to know spending one day with Oscar Hammerstein. Hammerstein had read Sondheim’s first try at a musical when he was 15 and told him it was terrible. And then proceeded detail after detail to tell him what needed work and why. 

 

 

 

Friday, December 3, 2021

Soulful Education: Part II

 

“Adults have not understood children and they are, as a consequence, in continual conflict with them…The adult must find the unknown error in himself that prevents him from seeing the child as he is… All who speak out on behalf of children should make this accusation against adults and they should do so constantly and without exception.”

-      Maria Montessori: The Secret of Childhood

 

Adults, take note:  “J’accuse!!!” The epidemic of edu-babble that is infecting our schools and our thinking, deflating teacher’s passion and making children miserable, needs some attention. And so these steps to inoculate good-hearted teachers and administrators, to keep us away from the Kool-Aid and steer us toward the natural spring water fresh from the stream in our recyclable bottles. I gave some examples in yesterday’s post, but the “wise and seasoned teacher,”  tongue firmly in cheek,  gave me some feedback after reading the post that reveals what we’re both talking about.
 

“In reading  this article, I'm not sure that you demonstrated knowledge of effective teaching strategies aligned with internationally recognized educational technology standards. 

And ask yourself, did you really locate and apply information about students' current academic status, content-and standards-related learning needs and goal, assessment data language proficiency status and cultural background for both short term and long-term instructional planning purposes?  I think not!”

 

People, people, people! Can we just return to simple talk, the kind your grandmother used? Jargon and dogma are the ecologically destructive dams that block thought, stop the flow of the live flowing stream of our intelligence and releases water in measured quantities at scheduled times according to some bureaucrat sitting in some office. 

 

But let me say it yet more plainly. Even if there is a good idea behind a jargoned term, it dies in captivity. Rather than throw back more darts of sophisticated educational philosophy and pedagogy (and I have a big collection), I want to switch the focus to the simplest and most important questions to ask before making busy, overworked, underpaid, underappreciated, undervalued teachers jump through these hoops. It’s as simple as this:

 

1) Does this required (or even requested) activity increase or decrease the teacher’s passion for teaching? Allow them to teach in the style of their own character and genius and narrow them down to a scripted robot? Make them yet more happy or enthusiastic about their choice of career or less so? If the answer is no to the first clause of each phrase (and having talked to hundreds of teachers, I can guarantee you that it is), then it’s time to stop. 

 

2) Do the prescriptive ways of teaching and evaluating teaching serve the child as he or she actually is? Does it open further their innated curiosity, sense of wonder, love of exploring, need to play their way to understanding? If not, on behalf of Maria Montessori, “J’accuse!!!”

 

I seem to be portraying the teacher as a passionate, dedicated, intelligent and imaginative person who equally loves his or her craft, the teaching of the craft and the children she or he teaches. Truth be told, most of the teachers I know and meet are at least aspiring to that ideal, if not embodying it fully. But I know from the teachers I had and from the stories of teachers from around the country that this simply is not the universal case. And perhaps it was in some fear of teachers not measuring up that all these educational methods and enforcement of such developed. But is it effective? Are teachers made better by such micro-managed techniques? I think not. So between letting teachers wholly alone with no external accountability and running them through the maze of top-down management, there is another way that might make teachers and children happier and both the learning and teaching more effective. Not a one-size-fits-all- program that guarantees results, but a specific, satisfying, individually-suited way of mentorship and self-mentorship.

 

Read on for Part III. 

 

 

 

Thursday, December 2, 2021

Soulful Education

Ring the bells that still can ring,

Forget your perfect offering.

There is a crack in everything

That’s how the light gets in.    

-      Leonard Cohen: Anthem

 

                                         … Wrens make their nest of fancy threads and string ends, animals

                                        abandon all their money each year. 

                                       What is it that men and women leave?

                                       Harder than wren’s doing, they have to 

                                     abandon their longing for the perfect…

 

-      Robert Bly: Listening to the Kohn Concert

 

Everything I value about my work as an educator came from this simple fact:

 

I was a kid who hated school and became a teacher. 

 

Meaning I was determined to find a better way to do this. Recognizing that children gathering each day for 12 to 15 years is an extraordinary opportunity,  I took seriously the thought that there’s not a minute to waste. Any moment in a class that is not playful, not deadly serious, not an opportunity to discover something worthy about the world, about ourselves and about each other, is squandering the beautiful possibilities life and learning offer us. 

 

I walked with a wise and seasoned teacher colleague the other day and she was lamenting that the teachers she was mentoring in a program had to spend so much time filling out forms— and so did she. Those lists made up by people in offices who haven’t sat on the floor with actual children in circle time for a long time— and some perhaps never— that are the adult fantasy of the perfect lesson, with all the checkpoints of clearly stated objectives, social-emotional bullet points, differentiated education strategies, culturally responsive curriculums, as if teaching were a shopping list and mentoring a judgement of whether the teacher fulfilled the perfect lesson. The whole glory of awakening young souls to beauty and wonder and possibility, the whole messy and artful craft of inviting delicate whispers and exuberant shouts into the venture, the deep necessity of a mentor watching the teacher and their posture and gesture and voice and attention and connection and exuberance and passion and love, the need for the teacher to watch for the same in the student, is now reduced to ticking off pre-packaged standards that can be discussed in a bland voice. Like people walking through an exquisite and elaborate forest with their heads buried in their phones, teachers are missing what’s important and administrators are now hell-bent on requiring them to do so. 

 

I would like to give a lecture someday (to adults only) on education as lovemaking, but in today’s climate, would probably get arrested. Of course, it’s an inappropriate metaphor taken literally and especially when talking about children (though Eros himself, the god of the erotic, was depicted as a chubby little child). But the principles of good lovemaking apply equally to cooking, jazz improvisation and teaching. Think how discouraging, debilitating, discouraging and deflating (perhaps literally!) it would be to have a standard of perfect lovemaking with a list to check off, each objective clearly stated before proceeding, everything timed according to a precise schedule and then graded at the end. With the grades publicly posted. 

 

Instead, good lovemaking (and cooking and jazz) is a dance, a conversation, an improvisation, a sensitively attuned call and response, a playful exploration and experimentation. No two are alike. And it is at its best when love enters the picture. The ancient Greek’s first concept of Eros was as a fundamental agent in the formation of the world, using the uniting power of love, to bring order and harmony among the conflicting elements of Chaos. That’s not a bad Mission Statement for education. 

 

Instead we have the fantasy of The Perfect Lesson and the wasting of teacher’s and student’s precious time trying to enforce its implementation. It’s leaking in everywhere, even into the so-called “enlightened circles” of progressive education. Stay tuned for Part II— how to recognize it and why it’s harmful. Then Part III— some concrete examples of the power of the imperfect lesson, the one that’s vulnerable enough to let the light through the crack, the one that gathers strings and threads and forms a beautiful nest through some mysterious intuitive instinct to house the eggs of the life to come.

 

Literary Game Show: Answers

I know you’ve all been waiting with baited breath for the answers to the game from November 29. To save you the trouble of scrolling back, I repeat the parody title below next to the real one and the author. Not to shame you, but I need to boast that I scored 26 out of 26 with guessing the correct title, got 24 out of 26 authors correct (didn’t know that Gaston Leroux wrote the original Phantom of the Opera and Pierre Boulle wrote the original Planet of the Apes)and have read 21 out of the 26. Go me!

 

1.    Brave New Squirrel— Brave New World: Aldous Huxley

2.    A Tale of Two Kitties— A Tale of Two Cities: Charles Dickens

3.    The Old Pan and the Pea— The Old Man and the Sea: Ernest Hemingway

4.    For Whom the Highway Tolls— For Whom the Bell Tolls: Hemingway

5.    The Great Catsby—The Great Gatsby: F. Scott Fitzgerald

6.    The Emperor’s New Nose— The Emperor’s New Clothes: Fairy Tale

7.    Doctor Chicago— Doctor Zhivago: Boris Pasternak

8.    Planet of the Grapes— Planet of the Apes: Pierre Boulle

9.    Boar and Peas— War and Peace: Leo Tolstoy

10. Breakfast Epiphanies— Breakfast at Tiffany’s: Truman Capote

11. 20,000 Channels on TV—20,000 Leagues Under the Sea: Jules Verne

12. Henry Snotter—Harry Potter: JK Rowling

13. The Snatcher of the Pie—The Catcher in the Rye: JS Salinger

14. Olive or Twist—Oliver Twist: Charles Dickens

15. The Cranberry Tale— The Canterbury Tales: Geoffrey Chaucer

16. The Phantom of the Opossum—The Phantom of the Opera: Gaston Leroux

17. The Adventures of Strawberry Finn— Huckleberry Finn: Mark Twain

18. Jane Gas— Jane Eyre: Jane Austen

19. The Woman in Pink— The Woman in White: Wilkie Coilins

20. The Legend of Marshmallow—The Legend of Sleepy Hollow: Washington Irving

21. Gong with the Wind—Gone with the Wind: Margaret Mitchell

22. The Bark of the Wild—The Call of the Wild: Jack London

23. The Scarlett Sweater— The Scarlet Letter: Nathaniel Hawthorne

24. The Importance of Being Regular— The Importance of Being Earnest: Oscar WIlde

25. The Man in the Iron Free Shirt— The Man in the Iron Mask: Alexander Dumas

26. Moby Richard— Moby Dick: Herman Melville

 

Wednesday, December 1, 2021

The Blank in the Parenthesis

 

Started December browsing through a book — “A Poem a Day,” a collection of poetry put together by Laurie Sheck. Much better choice than a newspaper. I stumble on some choice poems and then notice that some of the poets have dates like this: 

 

• Wislawa Szymborska (1923-   )

• Maxine Kumin (1925-    )

• Robert Creeley (1926 -  )

• Galway Kinnell (1927-  )

• Phillip Levine (1928 -   )

• Mark Strand (1934  -   )

• Mary Oliver (1935 -   )

 

All those beautiful blank spaces on the other side of the hyphen. The comfort of knowing that the day may bring to light another poem from one of these people sent to earth to notice, to praise, to share the pain, wonder and beauty through the human gift of language. 

 

But this anthology was published in 2003 and now, each of the above has filled in the blank with a year that says: “No new words will be thrown into the pond of public discourse from this person, just the rings they made with their splash that still reach the shore of someone in need of reading them.” We were blessed to have them with us, most of them sticking around into their 80’s and 90’s and some still with us — David Wagoner (1926 -    ), Gary Snyder: (1930 -     ), Mark Strand (1934 -  ). 

 

And you reading this and me reading this have the great good fortune of that blank space after the hypen, the one that invites us to fill it with the full measure of our life energy before a number steps in. The month has turned, the world still spins, the days grow short and love still blossoms in impossible places. Let us be worthy of that empty space.