Today was the first day of Vacation Bible School at my church. I would say that the first day was quite successful. I am helping with video, sound and other technical stuff. Saving up the teaching for later in the year.
In the meantime I wanted to introduce a new series of entries here at WIT?!?!? called Blast from the Past. These are teaching/kid related stories that happened before I ever had the blog around. I have told these stories a million times to basically anyone who will listen (poor Pressed has had to listen to the stories at least half the times that I have told them.) I figure I should get them down before I forget them. Moreover, it will be a bit of cheap therapy for me because I’m in the mood to be back at school and back in the swing of things and the past two weeks I have really been missing the students in my class last year.
For our first story from Blast from the Past, WIT?!?!? proudly presents…
Christians
My first year of teaching (at the time I was teaching second grade at the time, around 7-8 years of age) was… well… extremely interesting and at the same time maddening. One of the students that had the pleasure of making that first year interesting and maddening was Seth* (more of the latter, and if you would like to read another entry featuring Seth, don’t miss Street Beat and Panties, POP-up warning). Seth went to Speech class twice a week to help clear up a slight speech issue. Now before I continue, I need to explain a little something about myself (gee this story isn’t going to be all that linear), I have a problem understanding people with a heavy accent, people with speech issues, people who speak ebonics or folks who speak spanish. Try as I might, it is difficult for me to understand people who vary far from a nuetral, midwestern accent or a St. Louis accent (fourty-four is pronounced farty far or fork is pronounced fark). On a rare occasion, Seth’s speech problem would make it very difficult for me to understand what he was saying. As a result, I would ask him to repeat himself 800 times.
On one occasion, during AR Seth came to find me to ask a question. AR is a reading program that allows students to choose a book on their reading level and then after completing the book they take a test on the computer to test reading comprehension. Each book is assigned a point value based on the length and difficulty of the book. Picture books are generally worth .5 point and will be tested with 5 questions, and chapter books are generally worth one point and are tested 10 questions. Students have a point goal to earn by the end of the grading period, the goal is set by the teacher and student based on that student’s ability level. Whew. That is a mouth full. Hope you didn’t fall asleep.
For your reading comfort, the conversation in a dialoge format along with my thoughts:
Seth: How many christians?
Me: Excuse me?
Seth: How many christians?
Me: One more time, please.
Seth: How many christians?
Me: Wow! I think I misheard you. Could you repeat that–slower.
Seth: How… many… christians?
Me: Gee that’s what I thought you said. I’m not sure I can answer that.
Seth: Why? You’re the teacher.
Me: Well I don’t know how many christians. Sorry.
Seth: NO! How many christians?
Me: I said I don’t know.
Seth: Listen… HOW… MANY… CHRISTIANS?
Me: No, shouting didn’t help. Come again?
Seth: Howmanychristians?
Me: Speeding up certainly didn’t help. A few more times…
Seth: How many christians? How many christians? How many christians? How many christians?
Me: Are you speaking in spanish?
Seth: NO!!! In this book, how many christians?
Me: In the book? Ah… Let me see it.
He hands me a Magic Tree House book. I flip through the book and take a second to look like I am pondering the answer but I am really trying to think of a way out of this strange mobius strip that I am in.
Me: Well, Seth, I don’t know, the book doesn’t really say.
Seth: WHAT!!!!!! It won’t tell you how many christians.
Me: Do you want me to guess?
Seth: Yes.
Me: (Frustrated pause) I don’t know! Okay! I just don’t know, I have failed you! I’m sorry! (I pretend to cry on his shoulder.)
Seth: Gee. I just wanted to know how many christians.
Me: This is a joke right? You are playing some cruel joke on me right, cause I hear you saying, “How many christians?” Is that what you are saying? You are just trying to waste time and not read, right?
Seth: No, I wanna know how many christians.
Cain* who also attends speech for a slightly more pronounced speech problem (Cain of the Mounting story): Mista Wight, he just wants to know how many questions.
Me: How many questions? For the test on the book?
Cain: Yeah.
Me: Oh. Well I would guess 10.
Seth: 10 christians?
Me: Yeah, 10 christians. (Seth gives me a dirty look.) Remind me that I need to talk to Mrs. Strain (the speech teacher), okay.
Seth: Kay.
Me to Cain: You could have helped me out earlier.
Cain (with a sneaky grin on his face): Yeah, but is was funny.
Me (with all the sarcasm I can muster): Thanks.
Seth (about 4 minutes later): There were only 5 christians.
Me: That sounds about right. Did you pass?
Seth: Yup!
Me: Good job. (I collapse on the nearest desk.)
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In other news. Those weapons of mass destruction are tricky little buggers to find.
Class dismissed!
*Names changed to proctect the not so innocent.