I got observed last week.
The
Assistant Principal, Mr. Caywood, came to see me during a 4th grade
class when I was rewarding students for their behavior at the NC Symphony
Education Concert.
The
plan was simple: After the welcome and roll call, have a thorough discussion
about the concert. Type out student answers. Afterwards, listen to one or two
concert pieces via YouTube…and then pass out the keyboards for students to free
play (or practice the song-sheet songs) for the remainder of the class period.
The
plan didn’t allow for Mr. Caywood to see much teaching—but he didn’t care. In
fact, instead of sitting and watching me watch the students play their keyboards,
he got a keyboard and played for himself.
Mr.
Caywood positioned himself in a chair to the side of the room. Students were
scattered around the room, playing on the floor. Everyone was having a
wonderful time, including Mr. Caywood, and I was having a wonderful time
observing something very neat:
One-by-one,
all of the students left their individual spaces and gravitated toward Mr.
Caywood until he had an audience.
They
all wanted to play for him. Or they wanted him to play for them. They all wanted
to talk to him. Or they wanted him to talk to them. At one point, Mr. Caywood
started a friendly rhythm competition. He was smiling. The students were
smiling. I was smiling. It was a lovely 45 minutes.
And
it was the embodiment of a deep truth: Children need adults who see them. Children
need adults who believe in them. Children need adults to spend time with them. Children
need adults to look up to and respect. (And children need opportunities just to
play, too, but that’s not what this note is about).
Mr.
Caywood and Mr. Chaney (the principal) are celebrities at the school. They do
the announcements every day. They walk around to classrooms every day. They let
students pie them in the face on pie day. They conduct special celebration days
throughout the year. They are visible. And students love them.
Sometimes
I get so caught up in teaching, keeping order, and staying caught up that I
forget that my students want—and need—someone to see, believe in, and spend
time with them…
God:
Help me to show up and be present in my students’ lives and to be a role model
that they desire to sit and talk with. Help us each to remember that children
need to be seen and loved, for who they are…and who they are becoming. Amen.
No comments:
Post a Comment