"Yo, Miss, I don't like reading, so save that crappy book
for someone else." This was both an exact quotation and the general
consensus on day one in my ELA 8 class. To be precise, this is not “my” class
per se; I am a middle school ELL (English Language Learners) teacher in an underperforming
school in Massachusetts, and my role in this particular class is to provide ELL support to
students with intermediate English skills. I recall looking at the book in my
hand that I was attempting to pawn off on the class. In a way, this kid who
declared this a “crappy” book had me over a barrel. This text looked pathetic.
Were I still in 8th grade, I would turn up my nose at it the same
way he did. In fact, every single book in the classroom stack of Walter Dean
Myers' 145th Street: Short Stories was in seriously sad shape. Pages
were missing. Most of the covers were ripped. I remember glancing up at my
co-teacher, who returned my look with a “oh-well-what’re-you-gonna-do” shrug.
This is typical of the experience in an underperforming school. My
school does not have automatic funds to replace worn materials at the drop of a
hat. We usually make do with what we’ve got – and what we’ve got seems to
diminish in number and quality by the day. What’s more, students here don’t
come to school with freshly scrubbed faces and newly sharpened pencils, ready
to just eat up every single lesson plan that their teachers have put countless
hours into crafting. They tend to have issues and problems that make learning
difficult. In the setting where I teach, my students are tough, hardscrabble
kids, most of whom are refugees from harder lives in Puerto Rico. They are
English Language Learners. They come from broken families. They live in poverty.
They are hungry. Many are homeless. Yet my students are fiercely proud - and
they should be. They are as deserving of healthy lives and better opportunities
as any other person on the planet
I teach in what is called a Gateway City in Massachusetts. My
school has been deemed "underperforming" by the state Department of Elementary
and Secondary Education. We are in a school turnaround plan, a three-year
endeavor that has required an all-hands-on-deck approach to reform. We are
faced with what feels like an insurmountable task--but our resolve to succeed
is unshakable. Giving these kids a chance at an education is the most valuable
gift I can offer. The gangs and the streets wait outside the doors of our
school every day. In spite of all economic and social obstacles, my job—my mission—is to convince the students I
work with that learning and literacy are the ticket to a better path.
Oh
well. What are you going to do?
My co-teacher and I forged ahead. We modeled fluent reading and
guided students through comprehension exercises as we read 145th Street:
Short Stories as a class. Class discussions began to get more lively. Kids
asked questions about the characters in each story, making meaningful connections
and writing insightful journal entries. By the time we finished 145th
Street, every copy had fallen apart completely. Ceremoniously, we took the
pages and made annotated murals as a final group project. The kids were visibly
proud. It was beautiful.
Knowing that it would be tough to replicate this experience for
future classes, I thought about ways to raise funds to purchase a new set of
books. A colleague in my ELL teaching community on Twitter had suggested
writing a proposal on Donors Choose some time ago. I sat down at my computer
one recent weekend and wrote. And wrote. I submitted a proposal on a Saturday
evening, and by Monday morning I got word of its approval. I sent the link to
my project at the Donors Choose website to everyone I know. Within 6 hours, my
project was completely funded. I was overjoyed!
Since the completion of this project, I have successfully
submitted and funded another one, and I am now working on a proposal for
materials to use in my role as an after school tutor. Tutoring is as vital as
classroom instruction in the setting in which I work, possibly in all teaching
and learning communities. There are ways to succeed even when circumstances are
challenging, I have learned. Opportunities are everywhere, if we simply allow ourselves
to see them.
Click here to see my ongoing projects: www.donorschoose.org/kate.blair