A Jambalaya of People: I am New Orleans: On the 5th anniversary of Katrina

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Vince Vance’s music video, I am New Orleans, is a musical collage of sights and sounds of the city released for the fifth anniversary of Hurricane Katrina. Vance, who has lived in New Orleans for most of his life attempts to honor the city and showcase its beauty and its uniqueness.

with thanks to my MIL Carolyn for the link!


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Laugh often and much: a reminder from the other Waldo

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Dogs: An unusual guide to school reform

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Marion Brady, is a  veteran teacher, administrator, curriculum designer and author. This was emailed to me by Lee Barrios, also a teacher, who asked:

Send the copies to your senators and representatives before they sell their vote to the publishing and testing corporations intent on getting an ever-bigger slice of that half-trillion dollars a year America spends on educating.

By Marion Brady
Driving the country roads of Scotland, Ireland and Wales, I have sometimes been lucky enough to be blocked by sheep being moved from one pasture to another.

I say ‘lucky’ because it allows me to watch an impressive performance by a dog – usually a Border Collie.

What a show! A single, mid-sized dog herding two or three hundred sheep, keeping them moving in the right direction, rounding up strays, knowing how to intimidate but not cause panic, funneling them all through a gate, and obviously enjoying the challenge.

Why a Border Collie? Why not an Akita or Xoloitzcuintli or another of about 400 breeds listed on the Internet?

Because, among the people for whom herding sheep is serious business, there is general agreement that Border Collies are better at doing what needs to be done than any other dog. They have ‘the knack.’

That knack is so important that those who care most about Border Collies even oppose their being entered in dog shows. That, they say, would lead to the Border Collie being bred to look good, and looking good isn’t the point. Brains, innate ability, performance – that’s the point.

Other breeds are no less impressive in other ways. If you’re lost in a snowstorm in the Alps, you don’t need a Border Collie. You need a big, strong dog with a really good nose, lots of fur, wide feet that don’t sink too deeply into snow, and an unerring sense of direction for returning with help. You need a Saint Bernard.

If varmints are sneaking into your hen house, killing your chickens, and escaping down holes in a nearby field, you don’t need a Border Collie or a Saint Bernard, you need a Fox Terrier.

It isn’t that many different breeds can’t be taught to herd, lead high-altitude rescue efforts, or kill foxes. They can. It’s just that teaching all dogs to do things which one particular breed can do better than any other doesn’t make much sense.

We accept the reasonableness of that argument for dogs. We reject it for kids.

The non-educators now running the education show say American kids are lagging ever-farther behind in science and math, and that the consequences of that for America’s economic well-being could be catastrophic.

So, what is this rich, advantaged country of ours doing to try to beat out the competition?

Mainly, we put in place the No Child Left Behind program, now replaced by Race to the Top and the Common Core State Standards Initiative. If that fact makes you optimistic about the future of education in America, think again about dogs.

There are all kinds of things they can do besides herd, rescue, and engage foxes. They can sniff luggage for bombs. Chase felons. Stand guard duty. Retrieve downed game birds. Guide the blind. Detect certain diseases. Locate earthquake survivors. Entertain audiences. Play nice with little kids. Go for help if Little Nell falls down a well.

So, with No Child Left Behind and Race to the Top as models, let’s set performance standards for these and all other canine capabilities and train all dogs to meet them. All 400 breeds. All skills. Leave No Dog Behind!

Two-hundred-pound Mastiffs may have a little trouble with the chase-the-fox-down-the-hole standard, and Chihuahuas will probably have difficulty with the tackle-the-felon-and-pin-him-to-the-ground standard. But, hey, no excuses! Standards are standards! Leave No Dog Behind.

Think there’s something wrong with a same-standards-and-tests-for-everybody approach to educating? Think a math whiz shouldn’t be held back just because he can’t write a good five-paragraph essay? Think a gifted writer shouldn’t be refused a diploma because she can’t solve a quadratic equation? Think a promising trumpet player shouldn’t be kept out of the school orchestra or pushed out on the street because he can’t remember the date of the Boxer Rebellion?

If you think there’s something fundamentally, dangerously wrong with an educational reform effort that’s actually designed to standardize, designed to ignore human variation, designed to penalize individual differences, designed to produce a generation of clones, photocopy this column.

If you think it’s stupid to require every kid to read the same books, think the same thoughts, parrot the same answers, make several photocopies. And in the margin at the top of each, write, in longhand, something like, “Please explain why the standards and accountability fad isn’t a criminal waste of brains,” or, “Why are you trashing America’s hope for the future?” or just, “Does this make sense?”


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How a son can bring tears to a mother’s eyes…

These arrived at the beginning of my 7th hour class on Friday:

This was the card:

“Thank you for being my Mom and giving birth to me on this day 25 years ago. I wouldn’t be here if it weren’t for you, and I love you so very much. I hope you have a wonderful day.”


Is it June yet?

School started Monday. MONDAY.  Good grief.

For years and years, we’ve attended professional development on Wednesday and Thursday, then the students show up on Friday. After an interminable homeroom, there’s a shortened schedule. This gives students an opportunity to sashay down the halls in their new frocks or funk, scope out the new kids, reunite with the old ones, and, oh, meet their teachers in all seven classes.

Just enough time in class for me to hand out my syllabus, give them their supply lists, and reassure them that not every rumor they’ve heard about me is true. They’ll have an opportunity to decide for themselves in the next few days or weeks or months.

Then, that weekend, parents and students would swarm the local WalMart, Target, and Office Depot casting shadows over anything related to school supplies.

Not this year.

I just finished day three, and I’m wondering why the calendar isn’t saying October…

But, in another surprising development:

Sunday night, the husband and I and our fun friends, Billy and Carrie, actually ventured out of our comfort zones. We went to the Cyndi Lauper concert at the House of Blues. On the night before the first official day of school. Yep. We did it.

But had I known that one STANDS UP for the ENTIRE CONCERT at the House of Blues, I probably would not have signed on to see Cyndi. This girl just wanted to have the kind of fun that didn’t involve tiptoeing to share five inches of a stair with another 4′11″ chick because inevitably every tall person in the place stood in front of us. It was as if the universe kept trying to achieve some vertical balance by planting these towering humans of every shape between us and the stage.

What follows is entirely random:

A nice surprise today to find my “How I Found My Agent” story featured on Chuck Sambuchino’s Guide to Literary Agents blog.

Alanis Morissette just announced that she and her husband, who goes by the name of Souleye (seriously) are going to have a baby. Is that ironic? No, Alanis, it’s not.

Oh, and a few more headlines from momlogic that I found riveting:

  • kids in kindergarten who scored in the 60th percentile on standardized tests can expect to make more money than their peers at the age of 27
  • and possibly an exception to the above, there’s an article that Justin Bieber’s mother has the 16-year-old on a “strict” allowance of $50 a day. Now, if he saves that $350, he’s rewarded with a few hundred extra dollars to buy something special.
  • The average woman tries on 21,000 items of clothing during her lifetime, but buys only half of them.  By my calculations, that’s about 111 pieces of clothes a year for a woman who lives to age 90. I have a lot of catching up to do.

Okay, to stay on my self-imposed schedule of dividing my at home time between school and writing, I have to wind down. So far, my class load is over 160 students. If they have two assignments a week, that’s 320 pieces to grade. If I spend three minutes (ha!) on each paper, I’ll need 16 hours to grade.

Is it June yet?


“What Teachers Make,” by TAYLOR MALI

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I’m not sure when or how I first discovered Taylor Mali; I’m just glad I did. What you are about to watch was performed at the very first Page Meets Stage pairing at the Bowery Poetry Club on November 12, 2005. Almost five years later, it still rings true. One little warning about a possible sign language violation, but it’s brief and all part of the total effect (ask Flannery O’Conner about this).

This isn’t the first time I’ve featured this on my blog, and I’m certain it won’t be the last. But, since school starts for me tomorrow and for the students on Monday, this just seemed to be the right time to remember why it is I do what I do.

Taylor Mali’s Website


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Reviewing the new healthcare system raises my blood pressure

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Welcome to the wonderful world of your new healthcare system. This is from Congressman Kevin Brady (and a thanks to a tweet from Billy Coffeyfor the heads up):

In addition to capturing the massive expansion of government and the overwhelming complexity of new regulations and taxes, the chart portrays:

  • $569 billion in higher taxes;
  • $529 billion in cuts to Medicare;
  • swelling of the ranks of Medicaid by 16 million;
  • 17 major insurance mandates; and
  • the creation of two new bureaucracies with powers to impose future rationing: the Patient-Centered Outcomes Research Institute and the Independent Payments Advisory Board.

Four months after U.S. House Speaker Nancy Pelosi famously declared “We have to pass the bill so you can find out what’s in it,”a congressional panel has released the first chart illustrating the 2,801 page health care law President Obama signed into law in March.

Brady admits committee analysts could not fit the entire health care bill on one chart. “This portrays only about one-third of the complexity of the final bill. It’s actually worse than this.”

READ THE ENTIRE POST HERE.


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When Christians Get it Wrong Trailer

In the book When Christians Get it Wrong, Adam Hamilton tackles the issues – homosexuality, politics, faith and science, other religions, and suffering – tha…


Bloom’s Taxonomy: Taught by Pirates of the Caribbean

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The six levels of Benjamin Bloom’s Taxonomy of Educational Objectives as found in Pirates of the Caribbean: Curse of the Black Pearl. Music from Pirates I …


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Resume Mistakes: They’re only funny to the person who didn’t hire you

Many high schools offer an Internship class to students during their senior year. Students spend two, sometimes more, hours each day with lawyers, accountants, teachers, physical therapists, veterinarians, decorators or another professional in a career in which they are interested.  If a student determines the career choice is one that doesn’t interest him, then he’s (his parents?) saved a great deal of money in college. If it does prove to be of interest, then the student generally pursues the curriculum with greater passion.

Years ago, I taught an Internship class and, in preparing to do so, had to spend hours during the summer shadowing some of the places/people where our interns would be assigned.  One of the employers shared information that I continue to repeat to my students every year even though I no longer teach the internship class.

He told me that he will not hire anyone who does not correctly spell a word that is already on the job application. “If a person can’t pay attention to detail on the job application, how can I expect attention to detail on the job itself?”

Last night, I tripped across this site, 150 Funniest Resume Mistakes.  Are they funny? Yes, depending on which side of the resume you happen to be on. What’s not so funny is that some of the mistakes were due to any one of the number of errors I ask my students to pay attention to every year.

So, here’s evidence that there’s something worse than not passing English…it’s not getting hired.

(I’ve included a few here. You can click on the link for the rest.)

From Resume Hell:

  1. “Career break in 1999 to renovate my horse”
  2. “1990 – 1997: Stewardess – Royal Air Force”
  3. Hobbies: “enjoy cooking Chinese and Italians”
  4. “Service for old man to check they are still alive or not.”

From Ask Annie’s article about resume blunders:

  • “One applicant used colored paper and drew glitter designs around the border”
  • Hobbies: “getting drunk everynight down by the water, playing my guitar and smoking pot”
  • Why Interested in Position: “to keep my parole officer from putting back me in jail”
  • A woman had attached a picture of herself in a mini mouse costume
  • Hobbies: “Drugs and girls”
  • Under “job related skills” – for a web designer – “can function without additional oxygen at 24,000 feet”
  • My sister-in-law misspelled the word “proofreading” in her skill set.
  • Objective: “career on the Information Supper Highway”
  • Experience: “Stalking, shipping & receiving”
  • From HotJobs’ Real-life Resume Blunders to Avoid:

    1. “I often use a laptap.”
    2. “Able to say the ABCs backward in under five seconds.”
    3. “I am a wedge with a sponge taped to it. My purpose is to wedge myself into someone’s door to absorb as much as possible.”

    From Fortune Magazine via HumorMatters.com:

    1. “Finished eighth in my class of ten.”
    2. “Received a plague for Salesperson of the Year.”
    3. “Reason for leaving last job: maturity leave.”
    4. “Failed bar exam with relatively high grades.”
    5. “Am a perfectionist and rarely if if ever forget details.”
    6. “It’s best for employers that I not work with people.”
    7. “Let’s meet, so you can ‘ooh’ and ‘aah’ over my experience.”
    8. “I have an excellent track record, although I am not a horse.”

    Read more at: http://jobmob.co.il/blog/funniest-resume-mistakes/#ixzz0uktzq4Ev


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