I was immediately impressed by his identification with teachers and his effort to see the world through their eyes.
Recently he has been collecting what he calls “teacher stories.” He thought readers of this blog would enjoy reading some of them. Feel free to share your own with him.
Elevating the Profession Through Teacher Stories
Professor Emeritus, California State University, Sacramento
In recent years a good number of education reformers have promoted the false narrative that the decline of America’s once-envied system of public education is mainly a result of “bad teachers” and how difficult it is to get rid of them. I’ve argued that much of what looks like teacher incompetence is actually a consequence of dysfunctional school systems that prevent capable teachers from succeeding and repel many would-be teachers from the profession itself. The resulting teacher shortages, caused not just by high levels of attrition but by sharp declines in the number of new people entering the profession, have forced school districts across the country to use substitutes and underprepared teachers—a phenomenon that disproportionately harms the most vulnerable among us–poor students and students of color.
One has to wonder why, in a wealthy, democratic society, founded on the principles of equity and social justice, teaching has become so unattractive. In part, it’s because we don’t pay teachers enough, but it’s also because teachers in America have lost respect, a disturbing trend that’s been bolstered by the “bad teacher” narrative.
I recently launched Teacher Stories, a website and iTunes podcast, as a counter-narrative that celebrates the teachers who have elevated people’s lives, strengthened communities, inspired a passion for their subjects, and enabled students to attain what they thought was unattainable. Teachers deserve our respect and admiration because nearly every one of us has a story about a teacher who made a difference, often a profound one, in our lives. My hope is that these stories will draw more smart, committed, and caring people to the profession and remind those already in it (and the media, and the rest of us) that their work matters.
Here are some notes about a few of the stories I’ve collected so far. Rachell Auld’s is about Dr. John Rosario, a community college anatomy professor who convinced her she could become not just an athletic trainer, but an orthopedic surgeon. And she does, but that’s not the end of the story. After practicing medicine, Rachell finds a higher calling—teaching biology to high school students.
In a podcast episode, New York Times best-selling novelist John Lescroart says he might still be a typist in a law office, or possibly homeless, were it not for his high school English teacher, Father Stadler, who taught him what it really takes to be a good writer. Tavis Danz tells a story about teaching “mindfulness” to his 5th graders, but he worries that this diversion from the standard curriculum will lead to complaints from parents. In fact, it does the opposite.
I recently interviewed education Alfie Kohn, who has written extensively about teaching, parenting, education, and schooling. In this thought-provoking podcast, Alfie says we must be clear about our shared, long-term goals for children before we can describe what good teachers do in the classroom. If we want thoughtful, life-long learners, Kohn says, then we would want teachers who encourage their students to be questioners and challengers and in control of their learning—not passive receptacles of facts.
I told Alfie that a common theme among the stories I was collecting was that the teachers truly cared about their students. But he pushed the point further: “Students have to experience that care as being unconditional, which means [it’s] something that they never have to earn. What I care about is how students will answer this question 10 years later, “When you were in so-and-so’s classroom, if you ever acted up or didn’t do the assignment or didn’t behave well or whatever, did you ever have the sense that your teacher cared about you less, was less excited about you?”
I hope you will take a moment to enjoy these teacher stories and will share them with your friends and colleagues. Given the current threats to our democratic institutions, I cannot imagine a more important time for all of us to acknowledge the skill, commitment, and contributions of those who educate our youth.
I hope the rest of country catches up to Diane Ravitch. We need to focus our efforts on students instead of competency based education and mindless test prep that shortchange students on a grand scale. Teachers need to be given the freedom to teach, not simply implement. I would like to see more young teachers get to experience the joy of teaching. It is the joy that turns young teachers into career teachers. We need to invest in career teachers the same way we need to invest in students.
Seeing young people learn and grow is an empowering feeling. More teachers need to feel this sense of accomplishment as we need to value and support our teachers while they hone their craft. Young people do better and feel more secure in stable settings. Stable teachers provide students with cohesive academics as well as emotional support. While disruption may work fine in the business world, it is a failure in education.
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Thanks for sharing these. I think most of the people unhappy with education outcomes understand that it is the dysfunctional system and not teachers causing the issues. Even the concept of “bad” teachers is more about the inability of the system to resolve the issue (with better teacher prep programs, PD, hiring practices, mentoring, consequences, etc) than it is about individual teachers.
So if we agree that the system is dysfunctional, how do we fix it? Right now, it seems like a mess of overly prescriptive government regulations, typically well-intentioned, but poorly implemented, resistance to change (or undesirable responses like too much test prep), etc. I know you dislike charters, but they exist as a response to these dysfunctions, and where they work well, they eliminate them. That’s what led me into charters in the first place.
The public views teachers, through their elected representation, to be part of the system, even as they are victims of it. This is why surveys show propel are happy with their teachers, but unhappy with public education. How does one get out of this chicken and egg situation and get to a place more like the European union model where “labor” and “management” are working together for better outcomes instead of this mess of perverse incentives and failed attempts at reform?
That gets me to my reaction to your new book, which is that reform failures are not solely failures of reformers. They are a failure of our public education system writ large to find solutions.
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Washington teacher gains insight by refusing to give WASL test… Teacher says ‘No!’ to high-stakes tests
http://www.substancenews.net/articles.php?page=114
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Telling Our Stories:
Click to access CC0213PresAddress.pdf
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My high school band director gave me free clarinet lessons after school. He picked a solo for me to play and the band accompanied me.
He had me meet a clarinet teacher in town who had graduated from Juilliard. I next studied with him. Sometimes my parents couldn’t afford the fee that he charged and they would pay him with produce grown on our half acre garden.
Teachers do make a difference. I am appalled at the interference done by ignorant politicians.
I appreciated the help that both of these dictated music teachers gave. Without that help, I wouldn’t have become an elementary music and beginning band teacher.
How many children are being denied this type of help just because someone decided NOT to become a teacher due to the interference of standardized tests, VAM and other politicized garbage that has invaded our schools.
No child should be treated badly in school by these worthless tests. No promising teacher should be afraid to come into education because of the ‘bad teacher’ publicity and rotten wages.
Our future of the nation is at risk. Many good people do not go into education and I certainly understand why. At this time, I am extremely glad that I’m retired. No more classroom for me.
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My youngest repeated K, struggled in academics, was classified early on, & generally was taught by school that he was “less than,” academically. Meanwhile at age 8 (having worked on a beginner drum set at a friend’s house), he made the case to us why he should begin drum lessons immediately: 2 yrs until 4th-gr band lessons was too long to wait [we were convinced]. At the 5th-gr spring concert– thanks to a gifted new band instructor who’d recently replaced the old-school gal– his talent was showcased. I’ll never forget the thrill of hearing the bandleader say, “Show ‘m whatcha got, Charles!.”
He started his first gigging band that summer, learned other instruments, formed other bands; at 14 he was computer-sampling/ arranging, composing “beats” for the local DJ’s. Today he has 50 piano students. That elementary-school band teacher had much to do with this trajectory. My son learned to study harder & check whatever boxes he needed to, in order to get into college & get a BS in Music Tech.
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Mr. Schimizzi, from 5th grade, wouldn’t make most anyone’s list of great role models for pedagogical practice. often, he stood at the front of the class and lectured. About stars, about the Revolutionary War, about types of animals and rocks, about elements, about saying things in ways that people would remember. He told us that our minds were like the saplings on his window ledge, that they were growing. And how did they grow? Well, you have to feed plants–water, sunlight, fertilizer. You have to feed minds knowledge. Our minds would grow by learning things. And we were big kids now and ready for the real thing.
He would get really excited. If stars are really big, he told us, they burn for billions of years, and then they collapse in on themselves, like a roof falling in, and then they blow up. You are made up of stuff that blew out of stars long, long ago, he said.
He would ask crazy questions. How do you weigh the Earth? Could you live on licorice sticks? How come there are more rabbits than tigers? What’s under a city? What were those colonists in their three-pointed hats so mad about? What is war paint made of? How do grownup flowers make baby flowers? What are real things, and what aren’t? And then he would answer these questions, getting more and more worked up as he spilled out the answer, the story, or teased the answers out of us.
And we would sit, rapt, in awe. And we would have a billion questions. And sometimes, he wouldn’t know, and he would say, “I don’t know. But I’ll find out.” And then he would come in a couple days later and tell us.
And sometimes he would tell us this amazing story and then he would just stop and say, “OK? Want to know the ending?”
“Yes!!!” we would scream.
“Then read it. Here it is.”
And everything about him said, Learning is freaking amazing.
The world is so full of a number of things,
I’m sure we should all be as happy as kings.
And we wanted to be just like him.
Thank you, Mr. Schimizzi. For teaching me why there are so few tigers and what’s living inside me. For making me want to know more and more and more. And for teaching me that there are lots of different ways of being a really, really, really good teacher.
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BTW, the question about weighing the Earth is a trick question. It’s put wrong. The real question is, what is its mass?
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Mr. Long taught us about sonnets. We read a bunch of them. Elizabethan. Petrarchan. And then he had us write one. And then, a few days later, he started class and gave everyone something to do because, he said, he needed a moment.
He had a little office just off his classroom. While the kids did some work he gave them, he took me in there and started raving about my sonnet. “Sooooooo good!” he said. “This line. I love that. And this! Nice. Do you know Robert Browning? Somebody who can write like this should know Robert Browning,” and he pulled a big book off his shelves and threw it open. “Fra Lippo Lippi,” he said, and read the first couple lines. “Isn’t that cool? The way he starts with this guy cursing? Who would think to start a poem with some guy cursing? Damn you. Damn you. Damn you!” And he pulled book after book off the shelves. “And this, you should know this. And this. And this. And this. And soon there was a big pile. Cummings and Yeats and Shelley and Blake and Denise Levertov and Adrienne Rich. You, Bob Shepherd, are a writer. And a writer has to read. Oh, and there’s this contest I want you to enter.”
And that’s when I knew. I was a writer. Wow. Cool. Good to know.
Thank you, Mr. Long.
I won that contest, btw. A big national one. Or Mr. Long did, because his spirit coursed through me as I wrote the stuff that won it.
Thank you, Mr. Long. Thank you.
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I remember that the main thing Long taught us about sonnets is that their parts–quatrains and couplets or octaves and sestets, were little units of meaning, like paragraphs, that served different functions. And so they could serve as units for analysis. This was extremely helpful.
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These were public school teachers, btw.
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