Football Season 2008…

It’s here!  Thank GOD!  My life is officially divided into two seasons:  Football Season and Waiting for Football Season.  I cut my teeth on wooden bleachers and associate the smells of freshly cut grass and spray paint with utter happiness.  My father is a football coach, but football was never just a job.  And we were never just a family.  We were a coach’s family, a football family.  Along with weeknight dinner discussions of scouting reports and the Friday night tour of Georgia high schools, to be a part of my family also meant Saturdays around the television wearing the Red and Black.  Whole Saturdays were planned around kickoff, dinners timed to coincide with halftime.  It was as much a tradition as oyster stew on Christmas Eve and cornbread dressing at Thankgiving.

And, now a new season is upon us.  And, I am ready.

Manic Monday…

I’ve always loved the Bangles. “Walk Like an Egyptian”, “Eternal Flame”…Are you kidding me? Serious 1980s gold. But yesterday brought the Bangles back to me with a quick skid and an indelible mark on the curb and my soul. It was a Manic Monday.

It began innocently enough, though the rain made Miller the Dog unwilling to take his morning constitutional. Then, I was running late. Not that I blame him.

The remnants of Tropical Storm Fay has been dumping sheets of rain on the metro area for two days.  Puddles and oil decorated the side streets and by-ways that I take daily to get to school. My trusty Toyota Camry swiftly navigated my morning route. Perhaps too swiftly. Just as Jennifer Nettles was belting out “It happens”…it did.  My car began to spin, slowly it seemed, but that’s probably just me.  I hit the curb on the other side of the wet road and held on as my sweet Camry gave me my own Dukes of Hazzard dream.  The road stared in my driver’s side window as I hung suspended by my seatbelt, praying that the car wouldn’t flip.  Three tires made hard contact with the ground and the fourth, my rear passenger side tire landed squarely on the same curb that had pushed me careening into the air.

I breathed deeply and slowly.  Amazed that I could breath at all.  No glass was shattered, no bones were shattered.  I was okay!  I meekly opened the door and surveyed the damage to my car.  The driver’s side was perfect, the front end and headlights in one piece…I started to get really excited and then I saw my rear passenger side tire.  It was perpendicular to the rest of the car.  Even I, with my limited mechanical knowledge, knew that this was no good.

After phone calls to police, tow truck, my girl, insurance agency, and rent-a-car-o-rama, I am okay.  More anxious behind the wheel, a little sore, but okay.  My sweet students were more than kind.  And, until further notice, I am the driver of an ultra-fuel efficient Suzuki Reno.  Susanna Hoff, eat your heart out.

My hot rental ride

My hot rental ride

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Integration of technology in the classroom

In reading Chapters 1 and 2 Will Richardson’s Blogs, Wikis, Podcasts and Other Powerful Web Tools for Classrooms, I was struck by how well the concepts covered fit into what I’m doing in my classroom right now.  The first two weeks of school in my 10th grade Lit./Comp. class has focused on “What is History?,” the reliability of sources, authentic research, and the connection between reading and writing.  In fact, I’m sure that my students are already tired of hearing me say “I want you to read like writers and write like readers.”  Richardson’s statement about “the gripping first-person accounts coupled with digital photos and video” that flooded the internet after the tsunami in 2004 and Hurricane Katrina in 2005 (Richardson 2006) made me consider that blogs and digital sources are now our primary documents.  This could be a major breakthrough for my students.  In our classroom conversations about the importance of primary source material and the need for multiple perspectives to assess truth, my students asked how they could access primary sources quickly.  I didn’t have an answer for them.  Imagine there surprise when I bust into class tomorrow with this information. 

As Richardson(2006) states, my students are “Digital Natives,” and I am most certainly a “Digital Immigrant.”  I do feel ill-at-ease knowing that this puts me at a sizeable disadvantage when I plan lessons that involve technology.  Some technological advance that I view as mind-blowing, more often than not, is viewed as fairly commonplace by my students, and I know that I will never catch up with the digital prowress that my students possess.  I’ll always be playing catch up, but I think that this offers a very unique opportunity for me and for my students.  I can learn so much from them about the “how” of the cyberworld while helping them to navigate the “why.”  I share Richardson’s concern that what most adolescents do on blogging sites, like MySpace and Facebook, is purely social in nature (2006).  By integrating reading and reader response to blogging, a new platform for learning is introduced through this application.  Another important element that really excited me was the integration of research into blogging.  I have struggled for years with how to integrate research skills without the tedium of the “Choose your favorite author” Research Paper.  I understand that students need to know how to write a research paper, but I think that they are better served by learning the importance of content, organization, audience, and purpose in general and then learning how to skillfully integrate research for support of their ideas and arguments.

A tenative step forward…

So, here it is: my first blog post.  I shouldn’t feel so nervous about stepping out into this lane of the information superhighway, but, in truth, I am a wreck.  Words are so precious, so personal.  Now, I’m trusting the world with them.  How far do I step?  How far do I let myself venture out into the open?  I feel a little like Bambi following his mother, peeking out from the shadows of the underbrush.  And, we all know how that turned out.  But, here I am.  Shit, are those headlights?

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