First...My Ear

     The first weeks of a school year are primarily dedicated the idea of “getting to know”.  Students get to know their teachers, classmates, classrooms, rules, expectations, and the daily routines.  Teachers get to know their students, roles in the building, new staff, and new parents.


     

     Embedded with “getting to know” the students is the students’ academic performance that a teacher must take into consideration before diving fully into the teaching arena.  We must ascertain what our students know, their skills, strategies, learning styles and attitudes toward school & learning.  This is accomplished in many ways through short group exercises, whole group meetings, individual assessments, and simple observation.  It’s an arduous, time-consuming task that comes to fruition somewhere around the fifth week of school.  

     

     
     From the time school started last week until today I have been busy working on this part of the “getting to know” idea.  I have established where each of my students stand in terms of their basic math facts…we shall work on these according to their needs from here on out.  I also, among other areas, took a first look at their reading.

     

     
     There are several ways to identify a student’s proficiency in reading, including vocabulary, comprehension and fluency skills.  This past week I first relied on my ear.  I listened to them read a story.  Much information can be gathered from simply listening to a person read.  You can gain a sense of their reading speed and how it fluctuates within and between sentences.  You can hear the inflection of their voice as they navigate the punctuation, tackle the idioms, and “become” the character(s).  You can identify the strategies they use to pronounce difficult words and fix minor mistakes as they read.  You can see how well they can follow along while another person is reading.

     

     
     Listening to my class read aloud this week was indeed a pleasure.  Each of them, as they read from the same story, helped bring the story to life.  I found myself relaxing while I listened to them.  They lulled me into a state of “teacher-euphoria” (a state that teachers find themselves in when their students perform particularly well at something). I enjoyed the story as it was read to me, allowing myself to become an active listener. 




In other words, they read beautifully!


     

     I’m excited to be working with a group that shows such promise.  I’m eager to begin the journey of reading comprehension with them…if their reading skills are any indication---I’m sure we’ll travel far!


Mr. Casten
August 29, 2014



Copyrighted material of Michael C. Casten

All That is New

I walk into my 14th year teaching walking into a new classroom (literally).  The past 14 years of my teaching life have been spent on the second floor in the same room, Room 202.  I now reside on the first floor, room 126.

     Quite unexpectedly I have found a burst of novelty.  Not only for the physical space in which I teach, but also in the teaching itself.  A fresh perspective; from the scene outside my "new" window to the way my space is organized.  The move allowed me to rid myself of items that I no longer used or needed, providing a cleaner, more organized look to my current classroom.  Couple this novelty with the new school year and I find myself with an extra "spring in my step" as I cruise around the room as students work.  

     Then there are the students.  New faces for me to pair with the names I've written and typed on so many documents thus far.   As I was setting up my classroom, grade-book, and organizing the various aspects of the room I recognized some names from having their siblings in the past, others were new to my eyes, and still others were also familiar--but I never had the pleasure of teaching their siblings. The names come to life as I meet my new students.  We enjoy the time we have now as we get to know one another, as personalities shine through, and as we embark on the business of learning.

     The routines are being presented and practiced.  My voice grows hoarse as I am speaking more than I have in the past two months.  My feet are sore at the end of the day as I haven't worn my "school-shoes "all summer.  My alarm clock now is the first sign of the new day each morning as it unfailingly wakes me so that I may prepare for another day of teaching.  

     My students are busy organizing themselves; figuring out their goals, finding the best way to set up their desks and lockers, and exploring the classroom, the rules, and their friendships.  They play the most important role in this building...a role that requires determination, focus, strength, and stamina.   They endure & experience disappointment, excitement, mistakes, and successes.  They takes risks daily as they are asked to push their minds to the limits...seeking that elusive answer and the process that gets them there.  

     So as I can say I miss my old room for what it was, what it taught me, and more importantly, for the people who shared it with me...I can also say that I am looking forward to this school year with a quiet confidence elicited by all that is new.
Mr. Casten
August 22, 2014
Copyrighted material of Michael C. Casten