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Monday, November 18, 2024

My Pedagogy is seen through the lens of my heart

Antoine de Saint-ExupĂ©ry, author and aviator, lost his life in World War II. He wrote "The Little Prince." It is only with the heart that one can see clearly. What is essential is invisible to the eye.


There is plenty of talk about explicitly teaching children the skills they need to become readers. I have no problem with teaching skills. However, if all a teacher has is skill lessons, they forget that children need a greater purpose in becoming readers. Honestly, teachers, have little or no say in the curriculums their school selects. 

Curriculum, decisions seldom include teachers, parents, or children. State and national mandates, standards, frameworks, and funding for literacy programs come not from teachers. They are heavily influenced by publishers, testing companies, and lobby groups. So, please don't point fingers at teachers over curriculums.

Of course, while we don't have much choice in what we teach, we do have a say in how we teach. Curriculum programs often fail to understand the motivational nuances of how children learn to read. Teachers, make it funny, joyful, interesting, personally and socially meaningful, and occasionally sad. Some researchers point to pedagogies, Critical, Traditional, Systematic, Constructivist, Progressive, Best-Practices, or Science-Based. The literature has many informative studies, books, and peer-reviewed articles about all of the above. They inform my thinking; and helps to guide me in positive directions. Research informs me, and so does the data living and breathing right in front of me. There is no data more informative than the data I see before me. 

However, the pedagogy that informs me most; is the Pedagogy of Humanity. This pedagogy has helped me strive for 40 years. It never let me down. It isn't focused on saving all, but one at a time. So, I spend my days looking for ways to invite and engage children in joyful and meaningful reading journeys in diverse books. I am not saying the other pedagogies are not important sources of best practices. The data that informs my pedagogy is not seen on your data walls, or in Power Schools. It can be hard to find in a world of constant data crunching, and struggling with fidelity to those curriculum boxes. It can't be found on any Excel sheet, in a computer program, or uploaded to the cloud. The data that best informs my instruction is seen with the heart. I find it standing right in front of me. I am not much different than the Little Prince. 

I see with a different set of data eyes; others look at test scores. errors, and deficits. I see the data in the smiles, laughs, and tears of the child next to me. I hear my data speaking to my heart, I am what Dr. Yetta Goodman called a Kid Watcher. I pay attention to the quantitative data, but I see the data on the face child next to me first and foremost.

I am constantly searching for materials, books, and games that would motivate one child at a time. Policymakers, Ed Reformers, and testing publishers can see one child at a time.  I can’t help passing by a bookstore, library, garage sale, or a magazine rack. I am addicted to the things that inspire reading. You can't sell this way of thinking in a box. 

On Friday 11/15/24, I took a friend out to lunch at RAWA’s in New Haven CT. They serve Middle Eastern food. While we were eating, I said feel like visiting my favorite bookstore just a few blocks from here? Well, next thing, we were at Possible Futures  > https://www.possiblefuturesbooks.com/ < Now my friend must have spent a few hundred dollars there, you tend to do that on your first visit. I  keep my eyes, open for books that might inspire our children who come to our CCSU Literacy Center. As sure as sunrise follows the moon they find me.  

There are three Muslim Girl Cousins who love reading biographies of famous women. They read everything about famous women in history. Can you imagine the battle over who gets to read “Muslim Girls Rise” this afternoon?
Now, there is the data that counts, and there is the data that really matters. I follow smiles, curious looks, questioning faces, and those informative data words “Dr. Turner, this book rocks”. 

For a look at how my data-crunching brain works. Take a trip inside my mind in this link: 






In my world, "The Little Prince would be required, reading for all teachers. 
See the child, not the data,
Dr. Jesse P. Turner 
CCSU Literacy Center Director  

Tuesday, November 12, 2024

Our Policymakers, Lesigislators & Ed Reformers have no clue


Henry David Thoreau wrote: " The Mass of men, lead lives of quiet Desperation. What is called resignation is confirmed desperation. From the desperate city, you go into the desperate country and have to console yourself with the bravery of minks and muskrats".
 
Children ask teachers the most interesting questions, pay close attention to what we say, and observe us closely. They are also extremely creative and generous. 

A while back, a second-grade girl asked if I was married. I said yes, and I have been happily married for 40 years. Then she followed up, "Why don't you wear your wedding ring?" (-: 

I explained that I have tiny fingers that swell up in the morning and become less swollen later in the day. Over the years, I have lost five gold wedding rings. After the fifth one, my wife said, "This is costing us a fortune...No more wedding rings for you, old man." 

Now, that seemed to take care of it that day. Two weeks later her teacher brought her to see me. She said A has a gift for you. She showed me one of those rings kids make with beads, it was elastic. 

I said wow, you made a nice ring for yourself. She said, it is not for me. The ring is for you, Dr. Turner. I know you love your wife, daughter, and your dog Toast, because you talk about them to us a lot. Especially, when you share silly Dad Jokes.  You say... I am going to share this one at dinner tonight. So, I thought about your problem with wedding rings. Wedding rings are important. You can't lose this one. 

You can bet your bottom last dollar that this ring will be on me in our Literacy Center for the rest of the semester. This is why I love this work. The kindness and generosity of children have no limits.  Much like the generosity of teachers. 

There is the data that counts, and then there is the data that really matters. The data that really matters, informs my thinking that 7-year-olds listen, care, and are natural problem solvers.

See the wonder, not the test score,                                                                                                                Dr. Jesse P. Turner 
CCSU Literacy Center Director 

If you like to listen to the song that inspired my morning walk this morning...its Malvina Reynolds "Little Boxes" https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r5IKpHTEuY0

Friday, November 8, 2024

I am a teacher, I don't have time to be depressed

I am a teacher, I don't have time to be depressed

I thought I saw Joe Hill walking over that hill with Congressman John Lewis last night. God has blessed me so many times by sending me role models of integrity.

On one of my trips to the Selma Jubilee, I was blessed with a two-minute conversation with my hero Congressman John Lewis at a Selma Gala. The Supreme Court has just ruled to weaken the Voting Rights Act. Everyone was depressed that year, but not Congressman Lewis. I ended up in line with him.

We exchanged greetings, and he said: "Why so sad young man"

I responded by saying how shocking the Supreme Court decision was. He said:
"Young man we don't have time to be depressed. He said, there is work to be done, let us do the work that needs doing.
I said, BUT...
Again, with his big, beautiful smile, he said: "Young man, you know there were 3 marches from Selma to Montgomery, 
The first two were met with brutal violence, 
On the first one, they fractured my skull, 
But I would not let bullies intimidate me, 
So I just got back up and did the work. 
I have been doing the work since 1965,
The work:
Lifts me, 
It is far from done, 
To be honest, 
I am not sure the work will ever be done, 
But doing this work,
Inspires me, 
Lifts me, and 
Sustains my soul,
Young man, 
I expect to see you march across that Edmond Pettus Bridge on Sunday with us." 

I was on the bridge with three other Uniting to Save Our Schools members when Congressman Lewis marched for the last time, just months before he would go on to glory. 
The day after the election, I think how many elections did not turn out Congressman Lewis's way. It never once let him stop doing the work. Elections don't get the work done, people gathering, organizing, and marching get the work done. I feel some marching coming. 

I shall honor God's blessing of those two minutes with Congressman Lewis, by doing the work that needs doing. The work inspires me, lifts me, and sustains me.

Call me Dr. Good Troubles,
Jesse The Walking Man Turner 

As long as I have music, I can go on, here is my walking song this morning link: One day when the Glory Comes Common John Legend https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HUZOKvYcx_o