The title pretty much sums it up - It ALL goes back to elementary! As a middle school teacher, I, like many others, landed in a grade level I hadn't expected to be teaching when going through my college classes. I was going to be a fourth grade teacher. (I laugh today when I hear soon to be teachers telling others the specific grades they are going to teach - isn't that just adorable? Little do they know they will take ANY position they are offered, after realizing how difficult it is to get a job. For anyone out there who is going to be a Kindergarten teacher, what I meant to say was, "Congratulations, that's fantastic!"). On a positive note, these individuals have set a purpose for themselves and are going to school in order to attain their goal.
As of July 15th (that's right, July 15th!) of each school year, from the time I was born through my Senior Year in high school I spent a good portion of my summer in my mother's first grade classroom. I don't know if it was the smell of the TOXIC markers that filled my nose or the environment itself, but it always made me feel like I was meant to be there. When I became a middle school teacher, I always received comments on how elementary my classroom was (I had student work hanging EVERYWHERE!). When I moved into a new building, we were all told that we could not hang things on the walls because of a fire hazard - my solution was hanging things from the ceiling - a lot of things. My belief was that if I had to spend seven to eight hours of my day in a classroom (or any place for that matter), I wanted it to be a place my student and I could call home for the time we were there.
"Where do you want to go to college?" This was a common question asked throughout my entire childhood. It wasn't, "Do you want to go to college?". This was simply a decision that would eventually have to be made. One thing that I realized going into teaching was the fact that a number of my middle school students didn't have goals or opportunities of higher education in their future. When identifying your PURPOSE for schooling, without establishing goals, there is NO PURPOSE. As I've stated previously, my wife is an elementary teacher and something that I stole from her (all GOOD teachers steal their best ideas) was a Hopes and Dreams Activity her entire school would do at the beginning of each school year. Her school was a Responsive Classroom School, and during the first days of school every member of the school community (students, teachers, parents, and staff) would write down their Hopes and Dreams for the school year and post them throughout the hallways. Seeing this displayed in her school, I realized something: THIS IS POWERFUL!
ELEMENTARY TEACHERS - www.responsiveclassroom.org (Books, Resources, PD, and FREE newsletters)
MIDDLE SCHOOL TEACHERS - www.originsonline.org (Books, Resource, PD, and FREE newsletter)
(I personally feel as though both sites have a ton of resources that can easily be modified for either level)
I brought this activity back to my classroom and worked with my students on creating our Hopes and Dreams for the school year. I extended the activity for my sixth grade students by having them include their career goals. Once this activity was completed we would either post them around the room or keep them in our writing portfolios with the intention of revisiting and revising them throughout the course of the school year. As a research project, I always had my students research the various aspects of their selected occupation. They would then have to put a presentation together leading up to our school's career day. As a teacher, knowing my students hopes, dreams, and goals for the future allowed me to tailor lessons and activities to their interests. If something I was teaching wasn't working for a student I would immediately turn to this information to work with the student on resolving their problem and finding a solution to their resistance.
What do you want to be when you grow up?











