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JOANNE
PAYLING
Diary #27
New
Confidence and a
New Dedication to My Goal!
What a fun
and affirming week this was. I never thought I could say that about reading
close to 200 essays in two days; however, the experience was exceptional.
All of the
district 8th grade Language Arts teachers gathered on Wednesday and Thursday
to score the District Writing Proficiency essays. There were about eight
of us plus two administrators guiding and reading with us.
There are
several reasons these two days were remarkable for me. For the first time,
I felt like I truly belonged, that I was a contributing member of a team,
and not just the newbie sitting on the sidelines drinking in all the wisdom
of more experienced teachers.
How we
did it
The first
thing we did Wednesday morning was discuss the six-point rubric. Anne,
our district advisor and leader, made certain we understood the difference
between a 6: Extraordinary, 5: Excellent, 4: Good, 3: Adequate, 2: Inadequate
and 1: Poor. All of us had used this rubric in our classrooms and felt
comfortable with it, but the discussion relieved some of my stress on
whether I had been applying it appropriately. I was also able to ask intelligent
questions and add some little insight into different writing styles. It
felt good to contribute equally.
Next, we
scored anchor papers from which we could gauge all the other essays. We
read several pre-selected essays, then, based on the six-point rubric,
we went round the circle stating what score we gave them.
I was nervous
at first, in case my ratings on these samples were totally off-base. What
if I read and assessed differently than the others, the teachers with
years of experience doing this? What relief I felt when, time after time,
my numbers matched the majority. When there were wide discrepancies of
ratings, there were always at least two others who had scored the same
as I had. I knew what I was doing! Fear left my mind, and an assurance
that I was on target replaced that nullifying emotion.
Built into
this grading system was added corroboration. Any paper that one teacher
rated as a 3 or below on the rubric required a second reading. In fact,
we were directed to ask another teacher to read any paper whose score
we weren't confidant about. Thus, if we couldn't decide between assigning
a 4 or a 5, etc., we placed it in a pile for a second opinion. This back-up
review was wonderful. When in question, our students would receive two
expert readings, not just one. And, sure enough, all of us regularly placed
essays in the second opinion pile. Again, this served as an affirmation
that I knew what I was doing.
Reading
the student work of other teachers helps
Hours and
hours were spent reading, marking, and at times discussing student work.
That alone was a rewarding experience. We each had a stack of essays in
front of us, marked only by codes for student name, school, and teacher.
Since all the essays had been mixed together, we were, in essence, grading
anonymous papers.
I loved this.
Reading essays of other teachers' students illustrated to me that my students
made the same mistakes as other students in the district. It also showed
me that the areas I stressed in teaching are the areas that the others
had stressed also. In essay after essay, our students included strong
opening "hooks" to grab reader attention as well as providing direct quotes
and personal reflections on the subject. Again, I was doing my job correctly.
As might
be expected, the majority of the essays fell into the 4 or "Good" range.
We worried over every adequate 3 or poor 2 paper, and rejoiced over the
excellent 5 essays. The extraordinary 6 essays were few and far between.
I only read one. However, what a one! I had been resolutely working my
way through a large pile of 4's. They were better than adequate, but just
not good enough to be considered excellent. I marked the cover sheet for
the areas of weakness and hoped the student would learn from both his
strengths and weaknesses.
The excitement
of a 6! And it's one of mine!
Finally,
around 2 p.m. on Thursday, I started reading the next paper in the dwindling
stack. I immediately knew it was better than a 4. As I kept reading, I
knew it was at least a high 5. By the end of the essay, when tears sprang
to my eyes and I got goose bumps, it dawned on me that I had just finished
an extraordinary essay. It was moving, expertly crafted, succinct, and
beautifully reflective. Some student, I didn't know who, had written a
6 essay.
Any 6 paper
immediately is shared to unequivocally confirm that highest rating. Then,
if another teacher agrees, everyone wants to read it, simply because it
is so extraordinary. Everyone who read it agreed. It was a resounding
6. Cengiz, our Director of Assessment and Evaluation, who had also been
reading and grading, read the essay, agreed, and left to find out which
of our students had written this fine piece of work.
When he returned,
he was literally dancing with delight. He informed me that it was one
of my 4th period students. One of my students! I was delighted. Stunned,
even. But 4th period? Hmmmmm, who could it be?
My mind raced
through the possibilities. Cengiz wanted me to guess, but my mind was
blank. One student's name came to mind, but he was too rambling to have
written something as clear and concise as this essay. Finally Cengiz told
me the name, and sure enough, it was the student I had considered, but
rejected. James had done it! He had lived up to his potential and managed
to write the way the prompt dictated, and with grace and cogency! I grinned
from ear to ear.
This was the
break all of us needed at the end of two long days of reading and grading.
There were several other 6 essays, and we all wondered if there was a way
to share one of these districtwide. Cengiz quickly called and reserved a
place in the next district newsletter that goes out to all parents and district
employees. On Monday we will vote on which essay we believe is the best
of the best, and then we will ask the student and parents for permission
to print it. What a resounding endorsement of all the focused and exemplary
work we teachers and students have gone through.
This week was
such a pleasurable and positive experience for me. There are a hundred different
ways a new teacher feels inadequate and unprepared. In two days, I have
managed to regain the confidence I need to keep pressing forward for my
goal of being a 5 or even a 6 teacher, rather than the 3 or 4 I fear I am
much of the time.
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