One hundred and fortieth åsic- The Impact of the Principal in the Process of Change

I remember a very interesting situation in my teaching career when the teachers in the school where I taught at the time, had worked together in smaller groups, with the only instruction to ”find a way to work more efficiently with the new curricula”. The groups may have been three or four. Every group consisted of teachers not only from school years 1-6, but also from the very new ”preschool class” level and from nursery school with children at the age of 1-5. The mix of teachers in each group, made it more difficult to find general solutions where every group member was satisfied, but on the other hand, all groups came to the conclusion that the very process was important as a way to understand in what way teaching could be the same or completely different when comparing one setting with another. All groups also noticed that the very process created a more close relationship between the different teachers involved. The bonding and feeling of being a member of a group with a mutual idea of how this very school could change, made a tremendous impact among the teachers.

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They felt more professional, more engaged and interested in educational development. Most teachers took their time listening to each other, both to experiences of teaching, but they also listened to ideas, new input that they themselves had not tried before. The principal at this school was very engaged, too, and after a while, the whole school seemed ready to form a completely new organisation. Many of the teachers could see a very interesting learning environment take form and where thrilled to go on with the process.

The new thing at this time in this particular school was to split up the original groups and classes vertically rather than horisontically. So far this school had taught groups of children born the very same year. According to the new idea children would follow a certain path or track with mixed ages within the group. The students would thus be in groups with not only children who were born during the same year, but also with both younger and older children. Teachers specialized for a certain age group would be working with teachers focusing on other age groups than they did themselves and the idea was to create an enrichment for all involved, both students and teachers. 

When the idea with tracks was fixed as a new organisation to come, the teachers met a new challenge in planning for the work in each ”track”. Those who would be teaching the very same children planned for their own track and now they needed to focus on questions like ”How?” and ”What?” and ”Who will be responsible for this or that?”. A new frustrating, but also interesting process started, where members of the groups  tried to communicate what would be ”the very best solution” for their ”track”. Interestingly enough, the different groups found very different ways to work. None of them was ”bad”, but just ”different”, which every teacher in this school agreed upon. When they all met to share the results of the group level work. The good ideas were collected and shared between the groups. They all felt prepared and eager to start the new school year.

 

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Guess what????

 

This school then changed principals and the new principal simply said: ”The idea with tracks is not  my cup of tea. Let’s stick to the old organisation and cancel the change!”

 

 

I’d say this is typical for what it is like to work in a school in general… A principal starts off a change and his staff more or less reluctantly give their engagement and hard work to make that change possible but another principal won’t continue the process and the staff is left to just follow new orders but still enjoy the every day work to the same extent. It seems to be the same thing on a national level although it is supposed to be groups from different political parties who deal with long term changes in our school system. Why else would the School System change every time we change Governments?

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To be a teacher means working in a constant change. It goes on and on and has no end. We all know that. We meet new groups of students, we teach new content to new age groups or we meet new teaching friends whom we are supposed to work in teams with. We all understand we need to be flexible since everything else would be an obstacle to the whole educational system. But having said that, it would for sure help both teachers and students if changes would always be based upon scientific results, rather than a single person’s bright idea. It would also, for sure, be great if we could get some peace and quiet and a chance to focus on students’ learning.

If you are interested in a more general blogpost, then please read the #one hundred and thirtyninth åsic.

One hundred and thirtyeighth åsic- Teacher of the Year 2015

I had the great opportunity to share the everyday teaching life with a marvellous teacher, Cathy Jacobo. During my stay in NJ in October/November 2014, I experienced teaching and instructing from an American point of view. I am sure my visit had been less interesting without Cathy and I am so happy to share that she was awarded the title ”Teacher of the Year”!

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Congratulations, Cathy!! 

⇒For those of you who’d like to read about our adventures, please follow the links below! Please also note that there are no ”ninety-third” and ”ninety-fourth”, since those texts are written in Swedish… 🙂

The eightieth åsic- Sharing teaching experience with friends abroad or from abroad

The eighty-first åsic- Learning Among Friends

The eighty-second åsic- Second Day in an American Teacher’s Hectic World

The eighty-third åsic- Uppe med tuppen!- Being an early bird!

The eighty-fourth åsic- Fika as an ice-breaker is never wrong!

The eighty-fifth åsic- ”HALF & HALF” or Completely Wrong!

The eighty-sixth åsic- Höstlöv, höstlov, hostlov, Fall Break!

The eighty-ninth åsic- From Påskkärring to Tomten in Twenty

The ninetieth åsic- My New Favourite Tree

The ninety-first åsic- To help students understand and find connections is what teaching’s all about!

The ninety-second åsic- Being happy for having friends

The ninety-fifth åsic- The Yellow Wall and The Blue Wallpaper

One hundred and thirtysecond åsic- All Inspired by the Early Mornin´Rain

Earlier today I wrote a blogpost in Swedish about the colours of Christmas. To give a few examples of that I added a song we all know, i.e Blue Christmas with Elvis Presley. I didn’ t plan to actually play it myself, just to add it to the blog post. But accidentally I turned on the player and then I was hooked… So from then on I have been walking in memory lane with one of the most wonderful voices ever. Over the years I cannot say I have been listening all the time to Elvis Presley, but I would be true if I’d say I never lost the feeling for some of the songs either. When I was ten years old and Elvis died, I asked my Dad for an album with Elvis for Christmas. He bought the Golden record from a concert in Canada. My fave song was this one, although here I found the Nashville edition:

 

in October 2014 I had the opportunity to find out what it might be like to be very close to Elvis, in Nashville, because one of my teaching friends in NJ talked about how she left NJ for Nashville. We spoke for a long time about Elvis’ music and about our favourite songs. We had one thing in common. We both enjoyed the gospel songs and also the latest recordings. How Great Thou Art is originally written as a Swedish hymn and it is often sung in funerals, Oh Store Gud. It is recorded many times, but one of the best is this one, in my opinion, mainly because the singer Christer Sjögren admires Elvis Presley and thus is a great performer of his songs in general. This time however, it is the Swedish version. Can you speak Swedish? If not… what if you can sing it??? 😉

But whatever Elvis did, he was copied by others and some of them are very nice singers, too, one of them is again a Swedish man, called Henrik Åberg who has admired Elvis Presley for a long time and manages very well to get close to Elvis’ sound:

But it doesn’t necessarily need to be a man, to sing Elvis songs. Carola is one of few Swedish female singers who keep coming back to old Elvis songs particularly because she loves them, but also because Elvis was her late father’s most appreciated choice of music. I think many of her recordings of Elvis’songs are very well performed and can stand the comparison with other wellknown singers worldwide. Do you agree?

Etthundratrettioförsta åseriet- En färgglad ledighet önskar jag dig!

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Förra julen hade jag anledning att tillsammans med mina dåvarande elever diskutera de många färger som finns inblandade i vårt julfirande utan att vi närmare kommenterar uttryckens egentliga betydelse. Nu menar jag faktiskt först och främst på det lingvistiska planet. Jag fascineras av ord och deras betydelse och speciellt intressant tycker jag att det är när det blir tvetydigt, för just den typen av uttryck får jag flest frågor om från elever i mitt klassrum. Vi går ut lite lätt här, med sakernas tillstånd här i Ludvika… Det är en grön jul! För mig och just i år, så innebär det att julen är snöfri. Det är ganska logiskt. Men om man är en person som är rabiat motståndare till djurförsök eller kanske av religiösa eller etiska skäl tycker att det är fel att slakta djur, så kan ju en grön jul snarare innebära att den är vegetarisk. Någon annan skulle kanske hävda att om man genomgående satsar på att hålla sig hemma på hemadressen i stället för att flyga till Thailand, äta nyckelhålsmärkt närproducerat, värma sig med en kofta i stället för att elda i oljepannan firar just en grön jul…för att man värnar om miljön. Många satsar på gran, en äkta…grön… Den vita julen är för den ena personen länkad till mängden snö. Men för sällskapet Länkarna går kopplingen snarare till att medverka till att så många som möjligt får uppleva en alkoholfri jul. För mig personligen, så finns det en tredje betydelse! Jag har hemma hos mig en ganska omfattande blandning av färger och träslag och mönster, men där jag ska fira jul i år, är färgskalan ganska begränsad och vitt är den mest framträdande färgen av dem alla. Vitt är inte så färglöst som det verkar om jag tänker på hur det ser ut i det hemmet. De hade ljust och fräscht långt innan #Scyffert och #Lindström gjorde pengar på att snacka om det på en scen.

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Om vi pratar om julrött eller tomterött, så vet de flesta vilka kulörer vi menar. När vi säger att det kommer att bli en svart jul, så har vi troligen sett på nyheterna om någon tragisk olycka med dödlig utgång eller kanske en storm slog ut elen, så att vi inte kunde tända lamporna?A Blue Christmas är kopplad till Elvis Presley och jag anser att det inte finns någon vettig motsvarighet till det uttrycket i svenska språket som innehåller en färg.

Oavsett vilken färg du föredrar eller om du firar jul eller inte, så hoppas jag att du får en välförtjänt ledighet där du kan hämta kraft och inspiration så att det nya året, 2015 blir ditt bästa någonsin!

One hundred and thirtieth åsic- Winter break or Christmas Holiday?

I wonder what words we use now, compared to what we used to? Being a member of a Christian Society would mean that we remember Christmas as the Day when Jesus was born. But being a member of a secularised society means being careful with religious connections of any kind, at least when being a teacher. So… we might say Winter Break instead of Christmas Holiday… In Sweden I’d say most of us still say Christmas Holiday, ”jullov”, although not all of us would cherish the memory of Jesus. I suppose some children grow up innocently thinking that we celebrate Christmas because Santa comes…?

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Easter… we celebrate Easter because we need an excuse to eat eggs and have fun searching for candy in an egg hunt? I noticed last spring that instead of calling our typical Easter flowers ”Easter lilies” they had a new more neutral name; ”Spring lilies” and I suspect the reason why was that they wanted to be able to sell those flowers to ANYONE, not just the people who celebrate Easter… How clever!!!

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Whatever we DO believe  in, we risk to forget the reason. If we don’t communicate with our kids and remind them of reasons for our traditions or holidays, then they will grow up not knowing. But, having said that, I still think respect is a beautiful word in our vocabulary. If I teach a group of students, I’m not supposed to promote any religion in particular. So how would I then share the Swedish way of celebrating Christmas, without hurting people who have another belief? How can I possibly not at all show my own belief? Do I need to be a non believing person in order to be trustworthy? I don’t think so. I think I need to communicate the official Swedish viewpoint at the same time as I can be true to myself by not negotiating with my own belief. SO… If I meet people of different beliefs at work, I tend to be the ”cushion” in between different viewpoints. I try very hard to tell my students that whatever you believe you are free to do so, since Sweden is a society where there is no longer a state religion. You can choose for yourself to believe or not and if you believe, it’s up to you whether you’re a Buddhist or a Moslem or if your God is Jahve. And when you neighbout has another belief than you do, then just leave your neighbour in peace. You, yourself, have the same opportunity to choose, don’t you? I think the very choice to decide for oneself, is one of the best laws here in Sweden.

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One hundred and twentysecond åsic- Imagine!

 

 

 

 

In 1980, I was only thirteen years old, when I heard a long row of John Lennon songs. The songs were all masterpieces and that made me listen. I wanted to know who sang… They played the Beatles, too, and after a while the many interviews accompanied the lovely music. In just a couple of days I discovered that there had been a singer/composer/writer called John Lennon AND that someone had put his life to an end. I have missed him, although I never knew him. I have enjoyed the many tunes he gave to the world and I wish for real, that his thoughts already had become truth. A month ago I commented on the Berlin Wall Memorial in my #ninetyninth åsic, by sharing the lyrics to Imagine. For all those who suffer in wars, worldwide, for all those who live in despair for a reason. Imagine!

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One Hundred and Twentieth Åsic- At the End of the Road

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When learning a  language is comparable to an everlasting straight road, I bet it’s boring! I think of learning as a kind of journey, but not quite the kind of journey one would have on the above road. When I was visiting USA in October 2014, I noticed that American teachers in the schools I visited were more of puppets on a string than teachers in Sweden are. The teachers I met in New Jersey, needed to follow certain reading programs, hand in their plans to the principal etc. No excitement will be hidden anywhere, because there are no hiding places, just like in the road above! In a classroom where lessons are predictable and have to follow a certain pattern, I would already have changed my career… especially if I had to follow a dress code, too…

What if my flip-flops would be banned!?

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This past semester I  have met a group of wonderful adult students from all over the world, all eager to learn and never giving up in their struggle for success. This morning when I met them for an activity in the classroom, I felt the usual sadness so typical for the end of a course. I will miss them, just as I always miss students who leave for new challenges elsewhere. I wish them all the best and hope they will keep up the hard work of improving their Swedish! I know there will be bumps in the road, even some potholes or sharp bends, but hey, it will be fun and it will never be boring!

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One Hundred and Eighteenth Åsic- When Politicians Play in the Sandpit, We, the People, Lose!

The current political situation in Sweden is similar to the one in the USA, from a democratic point of view and ”We, the People” lose. I am not at all surprised that the Sweden Democrats, which is a ”far-right right-wing populist and anti-immigration political party” (1), actually voted against the Prime Minister in today’s voting in the Riksdag (the Swedish Parliament). Being ”against”, automatically means to support the old Government, that lost its power in the General Election in September. The four political parties that formed the old Government claimed before the General Election that they would never ever collaborate with SD. Today the ”never ever” is however not that solid… neither is the future for Sweden! A new election is to be held in March 2015.

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One hundred and twelfth åsic- Sunshine in November Makes Me Jump!

November has been going on for weeks, almost YEARS now…but today it happened! The sun managed its way through to us! It was noon and we could almost pretend that it wasn’t November…! I jumped!!! What a joyful moment! I’m not a dolphin, but just as happy!

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I was not in my classroom, although none of my students would have frowned for a sunshine jump, but in the staff room. My reward was a lovely laughter from the two of my teaching friends who were in the staff room at that time. They were, too, happy! We had all forgotten what the sun looked like and were SO happy for the unexpectedly bright sunshine for being this time of the year. I ofteb notice in my classroom, with students from all over the world, that November is a challenge, especially to those who are used to bright sunshine all year through.

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It is however not just sunshine that makes ME happy. I also look the stars in the sky for relaxing purposes and this time of the year I search the sky for Orion and think of a friend I know who will search the sky for Orion, too. Sharing a quiet moment wide apart is a way of connecting despite long distance.

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