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Thursday, November 27, 2008

Believe in Yourself


“When One Speaks,
Another Can Stand.” *

--Monique Avakian, Literacy Specialist, M.Ed., Javits-Frazier Scholar (Gifted & Talented Ed.)

12/9/08


Hours have passed. It’s early Sunday morning. I keep trying to make the technology work—I’ve got to figure out how to save and upload this kid’s video! I am beat and completely lost at the moment, but I keep going anyway. I don’t want to let this student (T.G.) down. He’s done so much to bring me up with this project--through the power of his message and through the strength of his effort to try to read what he dictated to me several days ago.

“What This Election Means to Me.” Copy here. Paste there. “Believe in Yourself.” Upload. Submit. As I work with formatting the web pages, uploading the video and attaching his power point text, the significance of his accomplishment begins to take shape. It is difficult to explain, even with the video clip as illustration. How do I convey the complexity of feeling, of thought, of meaning-making that T. G. and I wrestled with as he talked and I typed? How do I begin to convey the weight of the effort that it took for him to read a printed copy of his own words while I videotaped him live? As I worked, I recommitted myself to this child, and focused on properly framing his passion, his intelligence and his struggle.

As is common with students who have Learning Disabilities (LD), T.G.’s oral vocabulary and understanding far out-pace what he is comfortably able to read from the page. Despite his learning difficulties, which include dyslexia, T.G. embraced the first part of this project and orally delivered his analysis of President Obama’s ability to lead us through these trying times. T.G.’s dictated speech included multi-syllabic words and complex concepts relating to the economy, his own political analysis of the election and his perception of Obama’s solution to the war in Iraq. I was nervous that he would have great difficulty reading his own words, get frustrated and give up before completing the video. But when I asked him if he wanted to practice reading what he wrote before filming, T.G. simply stated: “No, I don’t have to practice. It’s OK if I make a mistake.”

I still pause for breath when I think of the courage it took for him to say that, to act upon that statement, to believe in that idea, and to put himself out there in this way.

For so many years, this student has had major problems at school and in life: communication and behavior issues with others, psychological and emotional turmoil, horrendous difficulty with reading and writing. When TG came to us at Trailblazers Academy to begin 6th grade, he was reading at a Kindergarten level. In one year, he moved up to a Grade 2 level, which meant that he had progressed three reading levels. Last week he took the QRI Reading Assessment again and scored at Grade Level 4! He is still far from reading at grade level--yet, taking the message of his chosen candidate to heart, he is now starting to believe in his own ability to face fear and doubt, to step up, and as you see here, to make and deliver something of importance that inspires others.

As you can see from the video, he still very much struggles with reading, despite his progress. You should know that he has been retained and is repeating the 6th grade at Trailblazers. But you should also know that he continues to make progress, not only in reading, but step-by-step, emotionally, too.

As you watch this clip, which is the last minute or so of the 13 minute video, please take care to see that he keeps going despite his fatigue and frustration. You’ll see him bang his fist on the table, shake his head, gesture and sigh. But he keeps going because he has started to develop some confidence and faith in himself as a reader. He keeps going because he is determined to bring this message of hope and change to his peers, even though he has already been reading hard for 12 long minutes. He knows his peers care about his message because he had already received admiration from some of them out in the hallway as he pointed out his work to them on the bulletin board.

“I’m asking you to believe in yourself.” How powerful is a quote from a president? To T.G. and to me, these few words are as powerful as the historic importance of Barack Obama’s victory. As you’ll see in this video clip, T.G. is the active embodiment of the urgent importance of our president’s message. After all, this message is at once the inspiration for and the mirror of this young man’s own deeply thoughtful outlook on life, as well as a reflection of his own budding identity as a reader, a leader and a successful human being.

(* quote passed on by my colleague, Verdis, last month at the National Association For Gifted Children conference)

video clip available by request

Sunday, November 16, 2008

Books I am Reading

The Beautiful Struggle: A Father, Two Sons, and an Unlikely Road to Manhood

by Ta-Nehisi Coates


I read this memoir, The Beautiful Struggle, over the summer, and I am reading it again. The writer, Mr. Coates, grew up when I grew up (1960s and 1970s), so the similarities and differences give me a lot to think about. Mr. Coates’ words wrap me up inside his head and simultaneously spin me out into the vast expanse of time and the world in a calm, unique and enlivening way. He goes through all his significant ups and downs, including fights and impulsive bad decisions, as he makes his way to Howard University while balancing the realities of the streets and his Vietnam-Vet-Black-Panther-Publisher father’s teachings about “consciousness” and “knowledge.” For example, Mr. Coates writes about being left off in the middle of woods as a survival test during a black empowerment summer camp experience. In addition to tracing popular culture and the more serious cultural shifts of the 1960s and 1970s, Mr. Coates also details the rise of rap and crack in Baltimore during the 1980s. Mr. Coates is a now a poet and journalist who lives in NYC.

Excerpt from The Beautiful Struggle CHAPTER 1


There lived a little boy who was misled . . .

When they caught us down on Charles Street, they were all that I'd heard. They did not wave banners, flash amulets or secret signs. Still, I could feel their awful name advancing out of the lore. They were remarkable. They sported the Stetsons of Hollis, but with no gold. They were shadow and rangy, like they could three-piece you--jab, uppercut, jab--from a block away. They had no eyes. They shrieked and jeered, urged themselves on, danced wildly, chanted Rock and Roll is here to stay. When Murphy Homes closed in on us, the moon ducked behind its black cloak and Fell's Point dilettantes shuffled in boots.It was their numbers that tipped me off--no one else rolled this deep. We were surrounded by six to eight, but up and down the street, packs of them took up different corners. I was spaced-out as usual, lost…..



Their Eyes Were Watching God has always been one of my favorite books. When I think of all the women in my family through the generations and how they were held down, beat down, thrown back, cast aside, over-worked for no pay to an early grave, shunned and forgotten, I take heart in the vision and greatness of this African-American female who wrote her own way and succeeded at a time when all odds were against her. As for the story, I think it best to let the writer, Zora Neale Hurston (Harlem Renaissance), speak for herself through direct quotes!

























Quote 13: "[Tea Cake] looked like the love thoughts of women. He could be a bee to a blossom - a pear tree blossom in the spring. He seemed to be crushing scent out of the world with his footsteps. Crushing aromatic herbs with every step he took. Spices hung about him. He was a glance from God."
(--Hurston, Chapter 11, p. 101).

Quote 3: “You know, honey, us colored folks is branches without roots and that makes things come round in queer ways. You in particular. Ah was born back due in slavery so it wasn't for me to fulfill my dreams of whut a woman oughta be and to do . . . Ah wanted to preach a great sermon about colored women sittin' on high, but they wasn't no pulpit for me.”
(--Nanny Crawford, Chapter 2, p. 15).

Quote 5: "Janie pulled back a long time because he did not represent sun-up and pollen and blooming trees, but he spoke for far horizon. He spoke for change and chance."
(--Hurston, Chapter 4, p. 28)


Quote 18: "It's uh known fact, Pheoby, you got tuh go there tuh know there..Two things everybody's got tuh do fuh theyselves. They got tuh go tuh God, and they got tuh find out about livin' fuh theyselves."
(--Janie, Chapter 20, p. 183).


Quote 19: "Here was peace. She pulled in her horizon like a great fish-net. Pulled it from around the waist of the world and draped it over her shoulder. So much of life in its meshes! She called in her soul to come and see."
(--Hurston, Chapter 20, pg. 184)


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Just being able to see the horizon, let alone have time to contemplate what lies beyond, or ever have even a sliver of an idea or hope of how to get oneself over and out to land where a woman’s dreams are sacred and can be realized……well, those are luxuries that my daughter and I now enjoy that my biological mother, grandmother and great-grandmother never had……

Other Stuff I am Reading






I am analyzing cartoons from the 1960s that show the influence of the Cold War, the Red Scare and Communism on the thinking and actions of mainstream Americans during the 1950s and 1960s.















I am trying to read really hard neuroscience articles because my daughter is into that, but I have a hard time understanding science articles. However, if scientists are developing ways to put implants into my brain to change my behavior, it is my opinion that I better learn about it so I can help make laws to fight their power!