This weekend a former student, and friend of my son, was at my house visiting. She brought a killer artichoke dip and an even more delicious story. She also gave me permission to share both with you. :o) (I’ll post the recipe at the end!)
Kasie graduated two years ago, and was a Spanish student in grades 8 and 9. It’s been over four years since she has been in a Spanish class. She is a volunteer for a local Ambulance Corps and responded to a call near her home. When she arrived, she found the patient already surrounded by local sheriffs, state police, border patrol and EMT’s. “Do you speak Spanish?”, they asked her. “Well I took a little in high school, but that was years ago.” “That’s more than we have, you have to help!”
It was pandemonium. The victim was an undocumented worker and had been stabbed in the abdomen. Panicked by the appearance of so any law officers, the young man was “freaking out completely, “ according to Kacie. So was Kasie. The officers were ready for action with weapons ready and surrounding the victim. The victim was hysterical and Kacie was worried that the situation would escalate and she would be caught in the middle of it.
That didn’t happen. The credit goes to Kasie, who remained calm and collected on the outside despite her inner panic. How? She is an incredible young woman, full of grit and passion and strength. She was able to talk to the young man, in Spanish, defuse the situation and get the young man the medical attention that he needed. How? She opened her mouth and Spanish fell out. She told me that she didn’t really think she knew what to say, but in the moment, she knew exactly what to say and said it. She didn’t think about what to say or how to say it. It was just there. She related the entire conversation to me and here are some of the phrases that she used to communicate with the patient:
Cálmate. (Calm down)
Necesitas ayuda. (You need help)
Quiero ayudarte. ( I want to help you)
¿Cómo estás? (How are you)
¿Tienes mucho dolor? (Do you have a lot of pain?)
¿No comprendo. (I don’t understand)
Habla más despacio por favor. (Speak more slowly please)
Vamos al hospital. (We’re going to the hospital)
Hay un problema con tu…..ombligo. (There is a problem with your….belly button)
Necesitas un doctor para el problema. (You need a doctor for the problem)
Hay sangre. (There is blood)
Es necesario. (It’s necessary)
Tienes que escucharme. (You have to listen to me)
These are the statements that she used in Spanish to me when relating the story. WITHOUT ERROR!!!!!!!! And under great pressure.
I can tell you that she never once had a thematical unit on illness, injuries or the hospital…only TPRS and other forms of comprehensible input in grades 8 and 9…four years ago.
Nor was Kasie one of those students who soaked up Spanish like a sponge. She was a hard worker, lots of fun and enjoyed class while she was in it. But she wasn’t one that downloaded music, changed the sound track on movies or sent text messages to her friends in the language. She did what she needed to do when she was in class, but her passions and interests were elsewhere outside of class.
That, my friends, is the power of ACQUIRED language.
The most beautiful part? She doesn’t even know how phenomenal it was that she was able to use that language when she, and this victim, needed it. In truth, she was more overwhelmed by the presence of so many armed officers than by her ability to listen to, understand and communicate with the patient.
And she asked me for a list of phrases that she can keep in the ambulance because now that they know that she “speaks” Spanish, she’s pretty sure that they’ll be asking her for more help of that nature.
Kudos to this brave young lady!!! (She’s only 19!) Thank you to TPRS and all of you who helped us to teach her using this approach.
With love,
Laurie
P.S. Kasie’s Awesome Artichoke Dip
8 oz of softened cream cheese
1/4 C. mayonnaise
1/4 C. grated Parmesan cheese
1/4 C. grated Romano cheese
1 clove garlic peeled and minced
1/2 t. dried basil
1/4 t. garlic salt
14 oz can of artichoke hearts, drained and chopped
1/2 C. frozen spinach, thawed and drained
1/4 C. shredded mozzarella cheese
1. Preheat oven to 375 degrees F. and lightly grease a small baking dish
2. Mix all ingredients except for mozzarella cheese and place in baking dish.
3. Top with mozzarella cheese.
4. Bake for 25 minutes or until bubbly and lightly brown.
Enjoy!!
I tried not to, but I have gotten pulled into Oprah’s Life Class on her new network: OWN. It’s become addictive. I haven’t signed on to the website and started my own private journal or tweeted but I find myself looking for the next show so I can learn more. I channel-surfed looking for another channel but landed back on OWN. You see, sometimes the world aligns so that you hear the absolutely perfect message.
It didn’t really start with the Oprah class. It started with the program preceding it: The Rosie Show. Another show that I didn’t really plan to watch. It was a tribute to Phyllis Diller. I was too tired to move and just let it play. Until Phyllis spoke about a comedian who gave her a compliment when she first started her career. She said, ‘For the first time, someone that I believed in, believed in me.” And Rose repeated “Sometimes that is the turning point, when someone you believe in, believes in you.”
Wow.
As adults we have two jobs. In order to be a person that can better the lives of children is to a) Be someone a child can believe in. b) Believe in the child.
That woke me up and tuned me in. And kept me so focused that I stayed awake to watch the next Oprah class…which…as God or the universe…..whichever you prefer….would offer…is about validation.
The last hour has been so aha-producing that here I am writing a post before it is even over. It started with a quote by Toni Morrison. A question actually. She asked, “When a child walks into the room, do your eyes light up? Does that child know that you care that he or she exists?”
Now there is this man talking to his abusive parents (who aren’t there but his wife is standing in to be a person who actually hears him). Listen to the things he says :
“You didn’t have children because you wanted children. You had children because you thought they would make you happy. We can’t and now you punish us every day. We are not people to you. We are just one more thing that you hate and you can punish us for it.”
Oh my. How much of the reason that we do our job is because we love how being good at a language makes us feel? How important is it that our students “respect” us by following our rules (write in black pen, don’t hand in pages ripped out from a spiral notebook, don’t be absent on test day)? How bent out of shape do we get when a pep rally or field trip or Honor Society induction get our perfectly constructed schedule out of whack? How frustrated do we get when they don’t do homework, fail tests or don’t come in for extra help because it destroys everything we’ve tried to do?
Or did we get into teaching because we truly love our students?
Is teaching about us? Or is it about them?
If I’m being honest.
Then I have to ask myself… Do I communicate my joy in my students and in teaching? Or, am I transferring my own frustration about not being seen and heard as an educator to my classroom? Am I, while I am in front of my students, forgetting to put people before points and relationships before data?
I think it can be very easy for our students to become the targets of our own anger, about situations that they have no control over, because they are our captive audience. Sometimes there is a fine line between keeping them informed of how the world works and keeping them informed about how the world works us.
“What I need is for you to teach me how to love. How to show love, how to receive love, how to appreciate love. Show me how to treat other people with respect. Show me how to make other people feel precious. I want to be able to do that but I just don’t have any idea how. All I know is what you show me.”
What if, just what if, I am the only adult that will hear this message from a child? What if, just what if, I am the only adult he or she might be willing to listen to about this kind of learning? Am I there? Am I doing what I need to do?
Do I hear my students asking, “Do you believe in me?”
And what answer do my actions give?
Thanks Ms. Diller. Thanks Rosie. Thanks Ms. Morrison. Thanks Oprah.
With love,
LaurieWhat a gift to be able to watch my colleagues present last weekend!!!!!!!!!! I could rave on and on about how fun, intelligent,gifted, creative and powerful they are, but I think that they would protest. J
What I would like to do is share the insights that they gave me through their presentations. Not only ideas and information, but also techniques and personal touches that affected me.
I don’t know Hawaiian and I don’t know Czech and I NEEDED the extremely slow and repeated process. Even then, I frequently felt “lost”…..and believe me, they couldn’t have gone much slower!!!!!!!
It isn’t that I just need a slow pace in the delivery of the language….I needed a pause between chunks of the language so that my brain could make the leap from “yes I know that” to “yes I know what that MEANS.”
During the Hawaiian and Czech demos that pause saved me completely.
“I” know which one is right.
I “know” which one is right.
I know “which” one is right.
I know which “one” is right.
I know which one “is” right.
I know which one is “right.”
Sigh….and that is only a glimpse of the wonderful things I was blessed enough to see last weekend….Thanks to you all!
With love,
Laurie
Last weekend I had the wonderful opportunity to be part of the New York State Association of Foreign Language Teachers’ Annual Conference. Under the inspiration and encouragement of Lizette Liebold, a group of us presented a “strand” of Comprehensible Input/TPRS workshops and coaching sessions. From Friday afternoon until Sunday afternoon, participants had the opportunity to attend workshops on Embedded Reading, A TPRS demo in Hawaiian, An explanation of the three steps using Czech, The skill of circling via Spanish, and the skill of Personalization using French. On Sunday morning we offered two coaching and Q and A sessions back to back (almost 4 hours!!!!) .
This weekend reminded me how much a CI-based program offers….especially in terms of teacher support and collaboration….offerings that I guess I had taken for granted until I watched folks new to the process try to wrap their heads around all of the help and support being offered to them.
First, the presenters were a team. I’ve never been to any workshop where this occurred and I LOVED BEING PART OF IT!!! The group included Terry Thatcher Waltz, Teri Weichart, Rochelle Barry, Gary DiBianca, Lizette and myself. Whenever possible, all of the presenters were in each workshop. We acted as host(esses), secretaries, Vanna White’s, gofers and cheerleaders. Because of this…
The amount of resources available to teachers is really staggering:
I could tell that the teachers were skeptical about the support being offered. What is this collaborative spirit thing? I had forgotten that outside of the CI world that there is a very competitive and protective out there. Even in a venue DESIGNED for sharing such as the NYSAFLT conference, there was a different level of cooperation and support being offered through this strand.
It wasn’t until late in the day on Saturday, and during the coaching/Q and A sessions on Sunday that I saw teachers really accept the idea that we are all in this together. Not only did they open up to how to incorporate these ideas into their own classrooms, but they started to really connect with each other, teaming up by language or level, exchanging emails and planning activities. So cool to see!!!
With love,
Laurie
I still utilize the “Book Circle” with my Level 3 and Level students, but I really wanted to up the ante with them and get them reading the short novels on their own. By the time they are in Level 3 they have read between 3 and 5 novels ( ie Pobre Ana, Casi Se Muere, El Primer Trabajo de Roberto, Viva el Toro!,El Viaje de Su Vida) in class. But they have done very little novel reading independently….only an occasional exercise in class.
So, with the goal of developing successful independent “novel” readers, I experimented with a new “free reading” time in my Level 3 and Level 4 classes. Here is an explanation:
I created a “pile” of books to choose from: 5-8 copies of each of the following:
Berto y sus Buenas Ideas , Pobre Ana Bailó Tango, El Viaje Perdido (Blaine Ray)
Las Aventuras de Miguelito, Cartas a Susana, Roberto Cumple Diez y Seis, El Sueño de Linda (Teacher’s Discovery)
I have others, but I kept them aside to use later in the year!!!
Then, I explained how reading would make acquiring language so much easier and faster (citing Krashen) and I asked students to look through them and pick one that they felt that they could read without assistance. I gave each student an index card and asked them to record their name, the title and author of the book. Then they had 10 minutes, in silence, to read.
At the end of the 10 minutes, I asked them record the following on the card: 3 sentences in Spanish summarizing from the book, copying straight from the book if desired, the page where they stopped and the last sentence read. Then I asked them to write one, just one, word or phrase that they wished that they had known.
Finally, if they wanted to continue reading that book that they should circle the title. If not, draw a line with through the title and give me a quick reason why: boring/easy/hard etc. I collected the cards in an envelope and they piled up the books.
It was quick and easy to glance over the cards and write in the meanings of words they requested. If they requested a change of books, I offered a suggestion.
The next day the students picked up their cards, looked them over, and made their book choice for the day. They read for 10 minutes; this timefor 5 minutes in silence and 5 minutes with music playing (a new song I wanted to do with them later in the period.) When time was up they again recorded the page and line where they ended. I asked for two sentences summarizing new developments in the story, in Spanish. I asked them to answer two questions: 1. Was it easier to read in silence or with music? 2. Was the reading easier or harder today?
Today, we used another 10 minutes. Again, I used 5 minutes in silence and 5 minutes with music. I was ASTONISHED at how quickly and easily they fell back into reading their novels!!!! At the end of the reading I asked them to again record where they had stopped and to list three characters in the story…and one adjective/noun to identify or describe that character.
My observations:
My 9th period class has about 5 really reluctant readers. The first day was not much of a success with this group of kids. The second day was better. I also added some of our embedded reading packets as a reading choice and that helped. Today I offered them a different option. I played the songs via music video on the smartboard, using videos that showed only the lyrics (not scenes or pictures). Students could choose to read a novel and face away from the screen, or read the lyrics on the screen. Lyric readers had to write 5 known and 5 unknown words/phrases for each songs. I played four songs, alternating songs they knew with songs that they didn’t know. ONLY my reluctant readers chose the lyric reading. …and they really attended well. Not the same level of independent reading, but it was a start.
With love,
Laurie