Thanks to Tanya for this cartoon idea! TM
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Sunday, January 22, 2012
Saturday, January 21, 2012
Trinidad Beach
Drying Seaweed. (Tommy Photo 2012)
We now live near enough to the fishing village of Trinidad, CA that we can drive there in less than an hour.
You must walk down a long log and packed dirt staircase to visit the public Trinidad Beach.
When you arrive, the beach is awfully nice, with sand, rocks and seaside plants.
When we were there recently there were a few people playing with their dogs--some with children-- all having relaxed beachy fun and a couple of harbor seals were sleeping on the nearby rocks too.
T&T (Tommy Photo 2012)
Trinidad Beach is one of those places where everywhere you turn there is a beautiful scene just asking to be photographed.
Isn't it?
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Albert
Albert
Subbing again--one of the college-age students was concentrating on his drawing and since he was holding still and since I was there I made this quick sketch and later colored it in.
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Wednesday, January 18, 2012
More Subbing
More subbing.
This time for a high school computer class.
Perhaps students not interested in classroom-type education should be excused from attending such classes.
Years of student and teacher's time could be saved which now is pretty much wasted with fooling around.
Probably most students would prefer to simply have a period of social clubishness--with mild adult supervision--than the more or less pretended traditional academic classroom situation as it now exists.
Take the one or two percent of really interested students and give them solid instruction with highly qualified teachers and expect them to perform to high standards--demand it, in fact-- and let the rest of them pass along the path of least resistance.
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Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Algebra
Sub's View
It's a high school algebra class and I am the new substitute teacher--very new in fact. I haven't been in a classroom for years and I feel pretty much like a fool.
I was called late so I am late--I walk in and introduce myself to a silent class and find a student teacher already hard at work!
To my great relief he takes over and offers me the comfortable, padded seat behind the teacher's desk.
He is a student teacher from Humboldt State and he has been here for some time--he knows the students and the routine--I am just here to satisfy the legal requirements. (Every class in California has to have a certified teacher in charge and, lucky me, I am certified!)
So here we go with algebra.
It hasn't changed as much as I have over the years.
I look around the class of sixteen-year-olds. Pretty much the same as I was. Doing what they have to do to get through.
In a couple of years they will all be out looking for jobs. I wonder how this algebra will help them. There are presently no jobs for anybody in the United States--except in the military--and they don't care much if you know algebra.
I have spent a fairly long lifetime in this body and I don't remember that I ever used anything algebraic--not a thing--yet here they are and if they don't pass the course, they will take it again and pass it or they won't get a high school diploma.
What an exercise in futility.
Maybe one in ten thousand high school graduates will be in a field that actually requires a little knowledge of algebra--but here they all are.
It reminds me a lot of high school Latin. Yes, we had to take it in the old days because it somehow did us good--the exercise of the mind and all. But when the last Latin teacher finally died unlamented, the high school I went to finally decided Latin was not all that essential and it was dropped as a subject.
Arithmetic, yes. But algebra?
So many wasted hours. Such an awful joke. Algebra.
I use to study algebra
To balance x and y--
And now I study people
I really don't know why.
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Sunday, January 8, 2012
Flying Time
Teacher's Cottage, Stillwater Cove Ranch, Jenner, CA by "Starship", 1971.
"Assistant Everything" at Stillwater Cove Ranch, of course!
I was "Starship" back then and the CEO of Little Red Hen Published Communication of Jenner CA, thank you very much.
Well, SCR was really not so seriously much back then and it is much changed now--but it WAS good fun while it lasted.
The beautiful sixty-five acre ex-boy's school ranch, across two-lane Highway One from the big Pacific Ocean, was a six-room motel in those days and a very funky and small-time, but so--may I use the word--"wonderful" a place to work and to be that I would have to call it one of the best places I have ever hung my hat.
If you were a guest there in the old days you were lucky.
It is closed to guests now so you missed your chance.
I made this highway sign for the ranch thirty-some years ago. Don't time fly?
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Wednesday, January 4, 2012
Protected
Of course one of the reasons the kids in the Special Ed class are so different is because they have been sheltered and protected in school from the very first.
Being educated without unnecessary stress, they have every advantage--close supervision by specially trained adults--small classes--individual attention to their needs--medical help on call--free transportation from home to school and back and practically guaranteed paid work at their personal level of efficiency when they themselves become adults.
"Normal" kids are most usually thrown into regular classes to swim or sink--and, unless they are helped and protected by parents or other interested adults, most will sink to the least common denominator.
They are SO normal they are given little instruction about how to behave--so they behave like their peers in order to survive in a hard world where there are no guarantees--and most of their peers get their patterns of behavior from TV, movies, computer games and slightly older children.
Kids will soon learn enough "blackboard jungle morality"--to lie, cheat and steal--the common morality of their peers and of their most looked-up-to adult heroes--and slow learners will not survive long.
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Tuesday, January 3, 2012
Subbing Again
Bob
I got a call this morning to be a substitute teacher at a local school and I went.
It has been four years since I took a substitute teaching job.
I quit doing it because I didn't like to be in a classroom with always more than thirty kids who automatically despised me. That's what a substitute teacher is most of the time in California--someone for the kids to be mean to--one adult they can get revenge on the whole system against.
This class was a Special Education class--that's why I went. All the students in the class are more or less handicapped--and they are great. These kids are not normal. They don't treat their teachers as some sort of joke and they don't hate substitute teachers.
Since they are not normal, they have been taught to be accepting of each other and of the adults helping them--teaching them. I was even told "Thank you" twice today by kids. Once for helping a girl count change in a game and once for helping a boy tear open his wrapped lunch sandwich. They are taught to be polite and are genuinely concerned about the teacher--even if he is a substitute--and each other. It is such a change from the competitive ME, ME, ME of the regular classroom.
I hope they call me again soon.
Tommy Morganstern
(This is a page from a coloring book I colored when I was helping some kids.)
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Monday, January 2, 2012
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