 |
 |

JOANNE
PAYLING
Diary #25
What
Happened When
I Took the Writing Test Myself
More learning
is happening, and, as usual, most of it is mine.
My students
have been writing a variety of short biographical essays to gain experience
for the District Writing Proficiency next week. We worked on choosing
vivid language for describing their chosen character. We acted out action
verbs and wrote dozens of them on the whiteboard. We discussed ways to
portray a person through looks, actions, and language.
One of our
goals is to get these young writers to move beyond simply telling the
reader about their subject. We want them to illustrate a written biographical
portrait using the person's words, actions, and appearance in such a way
that the reader can visualize him or her.
What I discovered
in approaching this task is that it is much harder than it sounds, given
the parameters of the assignment. Students are given three 47 -minute
periods to brainstorm/pre-write, produce a rough draft, and then write
the final copy. All this is hand-written, of course, and the only spell-check
available are the dictionaries on their desks.
Teacher's
trial run
In order
to experience this assignment, several Friday nights ago I set the timer
and starting writing.
The first thing
I discovered is how reliant I am on composing at the computer. I write and
re-write almost automatically as I type. Additionally, I type much faster
than I write, so my thoughts are transferred much more quickly on my computer
than with a pen and paper.
The next
thing I discovered is how quickly time passes when time is an issue one
must consider. Before I knew it, the first "period" was over and I was
nowhere close to a coherent or cohesive essay showing my brother, Don,
through his appearance, actions, or words.
During my
next timed session, I was determined to sort out the glitches and write
clearly and vividly. I added strong action verbs, quirky descriptors of
his looks, and quintessential "Don" quotes. Time was up too quickly, yet
again.
During my third
and final period, I read and re-read what I had written, polishing here
and there, expanding a thought or two, deleting another. At last, I wrote
the final copy and finished barely before the timer dinged. I was happy
with my production and ready for it to be graded, expecting a high 5 or
a 6, on a scale of 1 to 6.
The next
day I asked one of the English teachers to grade it according to the rubric
we had. She gently told me I had earned a strong 4, or a weak 5 on a scale
of 1 to 6! My mechanics were strong, as were my complex sentences and
style, but my thesis statement was predictable, and I had completely forgotten
to transition between paragraphs. I had to agree with her assessment.
Imagine
the uncertain student
This exercise
proved to me, an experienced writer, how difficult sometimes seemingly straightforward
tasks can be. I am a confident writer. Imagine the student who is uncertain
of her ability, who isn't exactly sure what a "vivid verb" is even after
working on them, or who forgets them in the panic of forced writing with
a timer ticking away.
Without very
focused and intensive lessons and practice, this task would be incredibly
difficult for many students. Even with the best of training, the task is
daunting, as I proved to myself. I wish I could write that I prepared my
students well for this essay hoop they have to jump through, but I can't.
As a first
year teacher, I still haven't mastered the art of scheduling and planning
and organizing my lessons effectively. We were late getting started on
practice essays. The writing we had done up to this point was intermittent
and, for the most part, unfocused. It also wasn't enough.
I know now,
to include writing, writing and more writing from the first day of school.
I know now the areas to focus on, such as the science of writing a strong
thesis sentence, the art of creating complex sentences and the necessity
of transitioning between paragraphs.
Once again,
I have learned more about teaching than my students have learned about
English. I have learned how difficult their job as a student is, having
to jump through someone else's hoops and being expected to perform at
least adequately.
A new goal
of mine this year is to work on making their job easier. I can't produce
laptops for them to compose on. I can't make things like the District
Writing Proficiency go away. But I can be understanding, and I can be
more prepared and focused in my teaching.
Sounds easy,
huh? I wish!
Comment
on this diary entry
Read
next week's diary
Read
last week's diary
|
 |
 |