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I-Can’t-Why-Not-I-Just-Can’t

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“I can’t.”

“Why not?”

“I just can’t.”

Those are the words from the “Go Noodle” video, “Peanut Butter Cup.” The kids love that one. We close our day with “Go Noodle”…what a great way to end the day.

But that’s not why my blog post starts that way. No, I just couldn’t write tonight. I’ve been home all day sleeping, trying to get my ears to stop hurting. So, this is my post for today. Not what I want but the best I can do.

Hey…wait a minute…maybe my post doesn’t need to start with “I can’t.”

‘Cuz I just did.

 

A Need to Belong

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An essential element of the personalized learning classroom is CHOICE. The definition I use for CHOICE is cobbled together from a variety of sources; take a look:

“Learners must have ownership and invest in their learning. Learning should appeal to individual interests, strengths, and needs as well as enable one to develop and manage self. Students are provided options in all aspects of the learning; this may include co-owning decisions about content, process, product and/or assessment.”

If you spend any time in our room, you will see CHOICE all around. From self-chosen novels to seating, learners are empowered to make good decisions about their learning. Case in point, this trimester I introduced “The Old Geezer Club”. Wanting to encourage students to read “older” books, this club requires members to read a minimum of 2 books written prior to 2000. (Ouch…I feel so old!) Imagine my surprise when the majority of my homeroom said “yes!” to joining the club. Mind you…there are no huge rewards for joining this group; the reward is the feeling of belonging…being part of something.

Time travel with me to the beginning of March:

Sitting down to plan for the third trimester, I considered requiring all of my students to read two books published before 2000; I couldn’t bear the thought that they might graduate from high school never having met Maniac Magee, Matilda or Sam from “My Side of the Mountain.” But that small voice inside me whispered…”remember…experience…create an experience” and “The Old Geezers Club” was born. What will we do in this club? I dunno. I’m just a passenger on this journey…same as my students. Excitement. Joy. Passion. Glee. That’s what I heard today when I asked who was joining the club. No, I cannot guarantee my students will become better readers because of this one experience; but wanting to do something versus being told to do something is a powerful way to cultivate a love for learning.

The Missing Muse

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I have a blog post just ready to be shared…but I can’t. I just can’t. I know what words to share but I need to find the article responsible for my inspiration behind “Spill the Ink.” I saw it the other day but I. Cannot. Find. It. Now.

Ugh.

I will keep searching until I find it. Because this post needs that article. Think of it as the muse. Stay tuned…

 

The Art of Hearing

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One of my greatest joys is to share what is happening in our classroom. There’s this blog, of course. We’ve also had visitors from several neighboring school districts over the past several months. Then a couple of weeks ago, I spoke with Christine McCormick, Director of Technology for our district. She was interested in learning more about the Meraki’s, a group of teachers who spend time exploring the idea of personalized learning. We recorded our conversation; you can listen to it HERE.

But as much as I love talking about our learning space and could yap all day, the truth is, no one tells the story of our classroom better than the kids themselves. So I suggested Christine jump to the heart of the matter and interview my students; below you’ll find the finished product. It is chock full of goodness. Listen carefully and you’ll hear wisdom way beyond these kids’ 10 or 11 years.

But do me a favor. Don’t just listen…instead, hear…really hear, what they’re saying. And then, after you’ve heard what they’ve said and thought deeply about your own students, ask yourself this one simple question:

“Who owns the learning in my classroom?”

Tracks of Thinking

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Yesterday I shared some beginning thoughts about making learning and thinking visible. The power of being able to get pictures of our students’ thinking in powerful. It provides us with valuable insight into their understandings and misconceptions.

As we study Mildred Taylor’s brilliant novel, “Roll of Thunder, Hear My Cry”, I’ve invited the kids to keep tracks of their thinking. Some use post-it notes or their reader/writer notebook. Others choose to follow along in their own copy of the book.

The two images above were created by Macey, a fifth grader in my class and an extraordinarily gifted artist. She decided to document her thinking using a new tool in our classroom; it is called a “Rocket Wave Notebook” and it allows the user to create analog notes or pictures, convert them into digital images and send them to a variety of digital spaces. These “tracks of thinking” can now be uploaded to Macey’s digital portfolio as evidence of her relationship with the written word.

Relationship with the written word.

The ultimate goal, wouldn’t you say?

 

Turn the Invisible Visible

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Creating learning spaces that cultivate learning takes time and thought; particularly as I strive to imagine new ways of thinking about learning. Last spring, I was given the enormous gift of being able to start from scratch when designing my new space. I had spent a great deal of time learning everything I could about flexible learning spaces, so I had some ideas of what I wanted. A non-negotiable was that whatever I placed in my space would promote the idea of making thinking and learning visible. Digital technologies and whiteboard space would help support that goal. I took it one step further when I asked for (and received) three dry erase tables. As the lead learner of reading and writing, I wanted the students’ thoughts, ideas and imaginations to be on full display throughout the day.

The images above tell the story of our classroom. We use our writable spaces all. the. time. We draw pictures, make lists, brainstorm ideas and create mind maps on those spaces. We utilize them to start conversations, debate ideas and share stories. It is a glorious thing to meander around my classroom and peek into my students’ minds. It allows me to know them on a deeper level, redirect misunderstandings and create bonds that will last a lifetime.¬†As I move forward, I’ll continue to search for ways to turn the invisible, visible.

The Importance of Bridges – Part One

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Today I was reminded about the importance of bridges. Not the steel kind but the relational kind; the kind that can lead to “yes” or “no”. Deep or surface. Success or failure. The kind of bridge that says, “you are wanted…you are needed.” Each word we speak can build an impenetrable connection or create a vast crevasse. Sometimes the weight of our humanness brings on temporary amnesia but ultimately, we are drawn back to the reason why we became a teacher in the first place.

The bridges. Always the bridges.

 

there’s more.

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Around 10:00 a.m. this morning, we had guests visit our learning space. A group of teachers from the Loveland school district spent two hours learning about the work we’re doing around personalized learning this year. I love sharing our journey with others; I want others to feel the joy I feel when I walk into our space.

As I explained to our new friends, my understanding of personalized learning is centered around five main elements:

  • Voice
  • Choice
  • Pace
  • Place
  • Path

All five elements are rooted in the idea of student ownership. In the next few weeks, I’d like to explore each of the elements in more depth; to consider how we’ve woven them into our learning spaces and in particular, what we might do to dig deeper.

A huge thank you to the Loveland teachers for venturing out of their comfort zone; for having the courage to listen to that small, persistent voice that whispers, more…there’s more.

Twice

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Writing. Tough, frustrating and often painful. It reminds me of this quote:

But the magic that happens when will beats out retreat is otherworldly. That point when the words somehow find their way to each other like long lost friends. That, my friends, is pure inspiration and those brilliant moments occur only so often…and often when we least expect it.

Today…the unexpected happened…twice.

Avery’s Moment¬†

Avery has been blogging everyday as part of the “Slice of Life Blogging Challenge.” This challenge is not for the faint of heart, by the way. It is grueling to post each and every day for 31 days. So it’s no wonder I have a deep sense of awe for the students who have signed on to participate in the challenge. Midway through the day, Avery approached me tentatively and asked if I would listen to her post…so far. As she read it to me, I felt that familiar flutter. It was beautiful; her voice was shining through bright and strong. She excitedly told me she didn’t know what was happening but the “ideas were just rolling out of her.”

She sauntered away to continue working on the post but returned soon after to read her finished product. Take a look at Avery’s moment:

Gorgeous. Sublime. Stunning.

Noah’s Moment

The second moment came towards the end of the day. Designing our new digital learning portfolios using Google Sites, the kids are required to include a “welcome” on the front page. As the day was winding to a close, Noah excitedly ran up to me and asked if I would read his “welcome.” Here’s his moment:

I don’t think Noah would mind me mentioning that he entered 5th grade telling me he hated reading and writing…and now…now Noah IS a reader and writer.

Moments. Glistening Mica Moments. Not once, but twice. In one day.

The Life of a Teacher

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This is not a pity party, I promise…but I just spent the entire day designing learning experiences for this upcoming week and I’m e-x-h-a-u-s-t-e-d. I want to write…want to work on a spectacular blog post but I just can’t. I’m smart enough to know when I’ve hit a brick wall…and I’ve hit a brick wall. This is my post for today; totally devoid of effort, creativity, deep thinking. So, I’ll head off to bed now, hopefully waking up renewed and ready to “grow” another incredible day with my students. Oh…and I’ll see you right back here tomorrow night!

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