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This will be the 25th time I’ve started high school, counting my years as a
student and those of a 9th grade teacher; and though I’ve taught every grade from
olds and will share at least 180 hours with about 150 more once the 09-10 school
begins. So I have some advice to these rising 9th graders ~ things to warn you
about from my perspective up there at the front – I’m the English teacher who’s
So here we go.
As we start the first hour on the first day, a group of you will shuffle into my
room like sleepwalkers, falling into the nearest desk. Some of you will walk in
dazed, as if this couldn’t be happening now; you’ll stop and wonder what to do
next. More than a few of you will burst through the door full of high school,
ready for it, tripping over it, not lost for a moment.
On the first day, I’ll be amazed at how many of you actually hear me say
“take any seat”. About three of you will just stand there after I’ve repeated “take
any seat” a few more times; one of you will look right at me and ask if there is
Another among you will be wearing an offensive graphic t-shirt, like the
student last year whose tee had enormous FU letters on the front. I will tell this
year’s offender to go into the walk-in closet and turn the tee inside out. The
student will say: “It stands for Furman University.” I’ll reply: “It stands for
Code Don’ts”. Large areas of skin extending from your rib-cage to below your
navel will prompt me to ask you to put on your hoodie or go to the office to don
Three minutes past the bell, one female straggler will breeze past me saying she
absolutely loves the cute flats I’m wearing in the total belief that her approval
will make my day. A few late boys will enter the room while playing haky-sac.
One will stop, turn, and report that I have taught his sibling. I’ll be asked “to share
a pound for that”. The OCD girl in the first seat, middle row is frantically
searching her backpack for what she thinks is her lost agenda.
For the next 39 minutes, I will hand out forms for subscriptions to school
publications, bodily injury insurance applications for athletes, the codes and
bus riders’ rules and my class syllabus. Some of you will make great efforts to
appear to be listening; at least one won’t try at all, and a few of you will be
furiously writing down every word. I may have to ask one girl, probably in the
back, to stop polishing her nails. Later, I will contend with another student over
face,” the employment of which I must chose judiciously. If I go too far, lips will
curl all around the room, and at lunch I will be one of the faculty dogs spoken of
isn’t piercing enough, you’ll know I don’t have the power it takes to make
something so phenomenal as learning happen. Hence, I could be scrambling for
It is the first day, so I decide to approach the cosmetic and cell phone
while I continue to discuss the syllabus. I point to the intrusive item, talking all
the while about homework completion and bi-weekly grammar quizzes. I do not
move from that spot until what I want to disappear is gone. This technique will
only work in the first few days of school, before the showboating in any of you
During the next days, I will do my absolute best to lure you into a rhythm that
hums with reading stories, writing words, and exchanging ideas. I will gradually
showing you my heart, and asking for a glimpse of yours in return. I will avoid
your groans when I start a grammar lesson, and I will pretend to strangle a chosen
one of the incessant talkers, having already established that you’re the one who’ll
play along with me this year. Let me thank you ahead of time for the use of your
good humor in the spontaneous scenes I create to recapture the class from the
However, make no mistake about this: I will have to don my mean suit from
time to time, but I will promise you that I’ll do so responsibly and never become a
Trust this: I chose to teach you because I like who you are; you’re on the cusp
of one of the most impressionable memories of life - high school. I will question
my teaching choice at times, but I will continue to remember that I chose you
because you’re still close enough to childhood to touch it; but it’s not as close as
the next journey. I like being at the door of the new world you’re entering.
weather-permitting, we’ll meet on the other side of that door, on the football field
where I walked with the Class of 2009 this Spring and saw them go off to the
future.