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Subsitute at BYU November 13, 2008

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I substituted for a BYU American Sign Language class today.  It was scheduled for an hour and forty minutes.  The funny part of this was I asked the teacher if she wanted me to teach anything specific so she gave me her power point.  I looked through it and went, wow, this looks a little lecturish so I decided to spice it up a little.  Needless to say, one of the students asked me half way through if I taught high school.  Go figure.  I’m too used to playing when I teach.  But I think we had fun.  At least I did.  And the students let me sign the whole time which draws enormous complaints when I try to do that at the high school.  Oh well.  I like those teenagers.  :)

Aud Moments November 11, 2008

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This post is a request from someone who wanted me to share my most recent odd/aud moments.  I really think, though, that these might be–you had to be there–moments.  But, here are a couple.

First–my students sorta have this unspoken deal with me.  If I treat them nice, they will tell me where the remote is.  In other words, I’m notorious for putting it somewhere and not remembering where.

Or, I work with a team every Wednesday interpreting for BYU.  Last week we were clocking out and talking.  As we walked away he said, “Are you charging that one to your credit card?”  Apparently I had swiped my credit card instead of my staff ID.

My first professional presentation November 7, 2008

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I wanted to try it.  A presentation at a professional conference.  So I did, mostly to see what kind of adventure that would be.  I dressed fresh and professional, pulled my hair up, strategically wore glasses and brought a power point.  It was all about some of the unique projects I do with students to help them learn languages and included the trip to Palestine, etc.  I learned a few things–it wasn’t well attended partially because the room was very difficult to find and most people I knew couldn’t find it.  But there was a group there and they asked questions and I felt like it went well.  Mostly I already decided before I went in there that my measure of success was to do it.  If I got through it, I passed.  So I passed.

And as I close out this work week I can say that I am completely and utterly exhausted…in lots of ways.  But, it’s done and over.  Monday is still a few days away.  I wish I wanted to play this weekend…and I do have some plans on the horizon, but mostly I just want to curl up in a ball, drink something warm–it’s colder outside now–and not be responsible for anything.

Barak Obama November 4, 2008

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I’m proud to have voted for the next president of the United States, Barak Obama, in this historic election.  I’m proud of America in this moment and I loved Obama’s acceptance speech.  We have a president who can speak.  I’m happy to start healing some international alliances and the hope of a centrist with an ability to bring people together.  And may I also say I love John King.  He’s this somewhat quiet man who under extraordinary pressure can hold the country in his technologically powerful hands and call a race with so much restraint.  I love that kind of thinking.  Restraint, thoughtfullness, open-mindedness, calmness, coolness, but electricity.  That’s what I love about Obama–not everything he thinks or does, but his demeaner and brilliance.  We listened to him and we were moved.  “Yes we can.”

Vote November 4, 2008

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Everyone’s talking about it.  My students talked about it.  They asked me if I was going to vote.  Yep.  I voted.  So exciting.

Rejection or Not November 3, 2008

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So I think this high school gig is really good for me.  Today this student said, “If you’re going to make me do this, I’m transfering out,” then turned around and walked away from class early.  I think it was supposed to hurt my feelings or cause drama or something.  I’m sad they didn’t want to try to at least work with me but I’m not hurt.

So teenagers do this to me all the time.  They find anything they possibly can to get to me or cause drama or something.  The problem is, I think it’s hillarious.  Like the guy who cussed me out for 10 minutes while I was subbing for another teacher.  He stormed out of the room and the whole class looked at me wondering how I was going to take it.  I laughed, by the way.  Or apparently my clothes don’t match once in a while.  (that’s really more a problem for the people looking than it is for me.) Or this class is dumb/boring/whatever.  I just turn to that person and say, “I planned the most boring lesson I possibly could just for you.”

The girl who walked out today…  Well, it’s almost like when they transfer out of my class they fall back into the sea.  I don’t have to worry about them or keep track of them.  They are just gone.  One less culture paper to grade.  Quitting hurts the quitter more than the quitted.

And of course in my life I have tender spots where I tend to struggle to keep my thick skin.  But you just get back up on your feet and start over again.  No big deal.

So high school is good for me.  I realize that people’s personalities don’t always match, they aren’t interested in the same things you are.  In the end high school has given me a pretty thick skin.

Fall November 1, 2008

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Not much to say today except that I have the coolest views from my windows.  This is one side of the apartment, the other side has the coolest sun sets.  I can’t believe it’s fall already.  Time flies so fast when you’re really busy.  A week is like a sneeze.  If you’re not paying attention it will be Christmas and then the school year is on the home stretch.  yikes.

Milked Cows Don’t Stay Milked October 23, 2008

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If you look close, this is Loa, UT.  It’s a town just outside of Capital Reef National Park and it’s where my friend Alicia Darley works as a therapist for troubled teens at a place called Aspen Ranch.  And it was an adventure into a life where time runs a lot slower and harvesting and animals can determine when you get out of bed.

Normally I would drive through a town like this and not even know I had been there but this time I got a sneak peek into its fabric.  Alicia could tell me about people living in the grey house with the fence or the family across the street or the neighbors with the cat.  An old co-worker of Alicia’s even paid her a call and volunteered to take her cat out and shoot it.  I learned a little about real man jeans versus the other kind, why people where boots, and the purposes of cow boy hats.

So we get to church and all the speakers threw out pastoral analogies right and left.  Things like, “You all know the sayin’, ‘Milked cows don’t stay milked.’  We do???  You know what one of the higlights of the whole experience was?  The stars.  You could actually see them and sometimes I forget how many there are.  It’s incredible.

Thanks Alicia.

This is a cop car to fake out toursists.  The guy in the car is actually a dummy.  Look close.

Presidential Debate October 15, 2008

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I’ve watched all 3 presidential debates, the vp debate, most of the democratic primaries debates and a lot of the republican primaries debates.  I know a lot of people dismiss it all and say that politicians are all bad.  I would say that although there are negative things about both candidates, they are both good men–although very different.  I think it now comes down to where your ideology falls.  I definitely have made up my mind but that’s not what I want to talk about tonight having just finished the 3rd debate.

What I want to talk about is the thing that has drawn me to the debates over and over.  I watch men and women speak very calmly and cooly about issues that they are diametrically opposed to.  They disagree but are able to keep their emotions in check and disagree with words.  No one is grabbing a sword or taking their secret service to take out the other one.  This is what’s beautiful about America.  We may not like the negative speak, but we must like the ability to see two views freely expressed.  That’s the miracle of the United States’ democratic system.

And for me, a teacher, I stand up in front of 160 teenagers every week.  They have taught me a lot.  Every year as I grow more calm and confident in what I’m doing, they respond.  When I take the lead, when I show my passion for the subject with constraint and love–these are the times when they are with me.  When I’m not always in charge, when I let them have as much control as possible in the classroom, when I concede my point, when I give them the benefit of the doubt, when I believe in them.  I guess what I’m saying is that I love watching the debates because I think there are a lot of lessons for me as a teacher–calmness, passion with control and thoughtfulness, letting other people win, believing, being secure in where you are and what you do, not being afraid of people who do not like you.  I am inspired to be a better person.  I love what I’m doing and I love what I’m learning from the candidates for president.

I think instead of criticizing these men as being bad, we should take their lead and say, whether or not we agree with them, we should respect them for their service and their calmness and coolness in the face of a lot of opposition.

How Soccer Explains the World October 10, 2008

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“How Soccer Explains the World” is the title of a book I got yesterday from a conference on sports and how they affect society.  My friend and colleague, Maggie Nassif, who works in the National Middle East Language Resource Center (NMELRC) really wanted me to go so I headed up to SLC to check it out.  Very interesting.  There was a cross section of people from various periods of my life which made it all the more spicy.  For example, my professor from whom I took Sports History at BYU was there, Maggie presented with whom I work to improve my Arabic, and my principal was there from PHS.  It’s interesting because sports, according to these people and I agree, is not just about physicality.  There’s so much of sports that reflects society and human interaction, etc.

But the coolest part is we all got tickets to the Real Salt Lake game in the season opener at the new stadium.  We froze in the stands but it was fun.  I decided that watching soccer can’t be about the score because after 90 minutes it was a tie 1-1.  But, they did all these cool moves and those guys do a lot of running.  I’d go again.

Actually I have to say I’ve been wanting to go to a pro-futbol game for a while.  When I lived in England, you couldn’t talk to guys very long without hearing about futbol (soccer).  Pretty soon, whether you were in to soccer or not, you knew the main teams and the biggest players.  I wanted to go with the guys to a game but we never got around to it because we were so busy.

This last picture was during half time.  They had a mini game with young players.

“In the history of hooligan warfare, no battle has been quite so spectacular.” Franklin Foer, “How Soccer Explains the World” pg 15