Transitions and Their Illusive Truth

They say that senior year should be different: More like college: Less like a box.

I listened; I responded; they imploded.

What is our truth? We say we want (fill in the blank), but what we really want is (fill in the blank).

For this unit, I told them what to read and when to finish it. I didn’t tell them how to read or provide mini deadlines. Today, they were blogging, something they seem to enjoy, and talking about the book. Sadly, they were talking about how little, if any, they had read. The novel is The God of Small Things, a deeply complex and emotionally draining novel. It is due on Monday. They have grand plans for the weekend. I have great dread for Monday. d

They asked to be treated like college students. I did. The truth may be found in their interpretation of college versus mine. As a teacher, I should not make my class their idea of college – so I made it mine. A place where self discipline is essential. A place where self advocacy is crucial. A place where you have to push yourself to do what you do not want to do so you can have the life you think you want.

Sadly, I feel that the life they think they want is just as different from the life we must live as this experience with the novel. Ironically, it is the small things that matter.

Truth and Reality

When I worked in the Title I schools, schools in poverty, the purpose, aka – truth, of teaching was crystal clear. Give them the skills to graduate, get into the college of their choice, and graduate from said college in no less than six years or live a life that was “less than” the one they could have.

I left because it is impossible for more than it is possible. Not because they can’t, but because the rules are stacked against them. While I was a part of many students success noted in thank you notes and Facebook posts, too many never made it out, in, or out again. Feeling like a fraud, I left

Now, I’m here in one of the richest county’s in the country and the purpose, truth, is much more illusive. For these students, the goal is so much more than a high school diploma, college, and college graduation. For them, success is only a GPA above 4.0, two to three sports (one for four years), two to three plus clubs (officer in at least one – again, four years), and hundreds of volunteer hours.

That might seem to make the truth of teaching easy. Expect no less than above average work indicative of successfully attending an elite school. The truth is that this path is killing them – figuratively and literally.

Currently, there is an ongoing discussion about stress and workload. The competing truths make this work impossible. Reduce the workload – they live for now. Reduce the workload – they are at a disadvantage to get into their dream school.

Every assignment becomes an existential dilemma.

“Just teach the curriculum”. They say. Oh, but there are so many ways to teach. Knowing which way is best for their dreams, their soul, their minds – Illusive.

Absolutes

My seniors’ first essays almost without fail contain absolute statments – all, every, none. We talk about the idea that there are no absolutes. We read Heart of Darkness and Poisonwood Bible during the first semester. Works that question truth, especially absolute truth. While some say that the statement that there is no absolute disproves itself because it is an absolute. https://goo.gl/rFhNHR . 

The reality is that truth lives only in the perspective of the sender and the receiver of that truth. For seniors who have been taught that there are “right” answers, this idea is mind blowing.