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SAMPLES
FROM THE PRINCIPAL'S DIARY©
Here are a few of the more than
650 daily entries in the Diary.
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Being Principal Means:
| Being Where the Kids
Are............................ |
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| Some Days You Laugh, Others You Cry...... |
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| Not Knowing Whether to Laugh or Cry....... |
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| Tough Days are Not Quickly Over............... |
1 Entry |
| There are Few Easy
Decesions.................... |
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| There are a Few Special Rewards............... |
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| ....Well.... It Means Being the
Principal....... |
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| Being
Principal Means Being Where the Kids Are |
| Wednesday, December
8. Students in Joe Groff's class sit facing the back of the room, glued to a video
documentary about ancient Egypt. When he turns the lights on, Joe tells the kids to stay
right where they are. He walks to the back where he leads a lively discussion speculating
about the origins of the Sphinx. At dismissal time, Joe directs his class to rearrange
their chairs before leaving.
Probably unnoticeable to an outsider, Joe's decision to lead this discussion from the rear
is a subtle but critical management technique. Had kids shifted their chairs earlier, Joe
would have wasted time and risked losing the mood the video created; moving at the end
disrupted nothing.
There is no
end to the subtle decisions good teachers make daily.
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Thursday, September 30. Sit on a log at the
edge of a rugged ravine and watch as she inches her way to the platform's edge. She
clutches Mr. McBride's hand, and after a few anxious moments, looks down, then to the
other side thirty-five feet away. Although she'd already canoed the Elk River, examined
Chesapeake marine life under a microscope, and studied the Bay's wetlands; this
ravine--The Confidence Course--is a challenge this so-called tough girl has dreaded for
two days.
With my own early September fears fresh in mind, I watch her glance up at the blue safety
cord attached to a high cable, finger the harness around her waist, and tug at a belt the
kids call a butt strap. Holding onto the rope above her head, she slids one foot onto the
lower cable. Then the other foot. She pauses and looks back at Mr. McBride. He nods and
she takes babysteps out to the middle. Then she looks down, freezes, and squeezes the rope
as it and the lower cable twist back and forth. I want to yell, "I know your
fear!" but I watch in silence.
Classmates barred from her life by her tough exterior do shout encouragement, "Go for
it! Be confident." Pete Roberts on the far platform holds out his hand.
"Relax" he softly assures, "you're doing fine." She looks up, takes
one confident step toward Pete. Then more quick steps.
Pete unhooks
the blue safety cord. She smiles, looks back over the ravine, then runs to an arts and
crafts tent where she will sketch pictures of sailboats on the bay.
I get up,
dust my dirty jeans, and hear a short chubby boy tell Mr. McBride, "I feel
nauseous." I laugh, and then like the tough girl, confidently head off to check out
the other great things my school is doing at Radnor-on-Chesapeake.
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Being
Principal Means Some Days You Laugh, Some You Cry |
| Monday, November 2.
Assistant principals, responsible for attendance and discipline, hold interesting
conferences. Bill relayed today's episode: Bill: Sorry to bother you at home, but our
records indicate your son left school yesterday afternoon. He said you picked him up and
took him to the dentist.
Mother: There must be some mistake. He was in school all
day. There weren't any appointments.
Bill:
Is this Mrs.... mother of...?
Mother: Yes. There must be some mistake. Maybe another
student is using my son's name.
Bill: I don't think so.
Mother:
Please check. I know my son, and he would never do anything like that. No, it
couldn't be him.
Bill: I'll check right now if that's OK. Can you hold?
Mother: Of course. Obviously there's been a mistake.
Bill: I'll have the secretary get him.
(Pause)
Bill:
Are you...?
Student: Yes.
Bill:
Your mother is on the speakerphone. Did you go to the dentist yesterday?
Student: No. I cut school. I lied to you earlier.
Mother: Oh.
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Friday,
June 18. After I meet with the father of
yesterday's yeller (he thinks that keeping his son from last-day activities will be a
terrible punishment); After the eighth grade
breakfast, their yearbook signing; After I suspend Millie for yelling,
"_ _ _ _ you! And _ _ _ _ this whole school!" when I tell her she can't stay
here without shoes;
After
we dedicate a memorial garden to Ryan, the eighth grade classmate who died last
fall;
After
I meet with Paul, an eighth grader who this morning called his teacher profane names; After
the eighth grade recognition assembly and reception;
After
my conference with Paul's mother, but before I say good-bye for the
summer to fifth, sixth, and seventh graders, I close the office door and cry.
Then
I dial the high school: "Hello, principal's office, please. ...Hi, Anne. They're
yours. The eighth graders. They're all yours."
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Being
Principal Means Not Knowing Whether to Laugh or Cry |
| Friday, May 7.
"I don't know whether to smile or cry," I say to Bill (assistant principal)
after Branford's mother leaves. She had requested a conference this morning, which is her
right upon receiving notice of a board hearing with intent to expel. Branford's mother came
to the meeting convinced that withdrawing her son from school was her best option--he
won't have an expulsion on his record. We outlined pros and cons of that option, the same
for other options. Also, our hope that she will get him the help he needs to stay away
from drugs and away from suppliers.
The mother
signed the withdrawal letter I had already written, anticipating her final decision. Our
three-year involvement with Branford--and the district's nine-year involvement--is over.
Neither smiles nor tears feels appropriate. Bill and I walk in silence to the cafeteria
for fifth grade lunch.
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| Being
Principal Means Tough Days Are Not Quickly Over |
| Wednesday, May 5.
A restless night: Did I do the right thing suspending her only three days? I couldnt
bring myself to make her miss the dance. That decision will give my second-guessers enough
material for a few days.
Did the police really arrest Branford? Maybe Susan's and Rachael's statements didn't hold
up. What would we do? We really couldn't expel him. Probably couldn't even justify
suspending him.
I didn't even
ask Bill about his ride alone with Branford to the police station.
Should I send
a notice to all parents about what has happened? This town can be a rumor mill! Maybe I'll
just call the PTA president in the morning.
Time to get
up, already?
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| Being
Principal Means There are Few Easy Decisions |
| Friday, December
10. "My son's not learning," the mother say. "That teacher doesn't
explain so kids understand." I sigh and put down the receiver on the second such
conversation this week; counselor reports she has received three similar complaints. I've observed this
teacher's classes many times, and although the techniques employed aren't the best I've
ever seen, they aren't poor either. Certainly no signs of incompetence. Unfortunately, the
teacher's personality is such that kids aren't endeared; however, that's the real world.
But, parents start talking. And talk. "I'm not the only one who feels this way,"
they preface every complaint.
What a
dilemma! It illustrates a problem with teacher evaluation: Rarely have I seen a teacher
that is downright incompetent. A few have problems with technique, like the transitions
concern with the new teacher, but, if identified and worked on, these usually improve.
Significant problems, however, almost always involve personality. And personalities are
difficult to change. Tough also to justify personality as a reason to dismiss, especially
if the dismissal goes to court, which many do. "We fired him because kids think he's
odd." I can hear the judge slam the gavel, Dismissed! Next case."
I'm glad it's
Friday.
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| Being
Principal Means There are a Few Special Rewards |
| Saturday, May 14.
There are brief moments that make our jobs in education so profitable you can't think of
working in any other field. Last night's End-of-Eighth-Grade Dance held more than two
hours of those special moments.
Nervous kids, looking more like young adults, step from their parents' cars, hoping to be
seen but not be seen, their parents wanting to offer a good-bye kiss but understanding why
it doesn't happen. We watch, laugh with them, these we've lived with since they were fifth
graders. "She'll end up a CEO." "I'm afraid that one will end up pregnant
before her senior year." "Remember when we thought he'd never grow up?"
"There's one who has grown up too fast, much too fast." They grow up. We grow
old. They move on. We remain.
At five
minutes 'til ten Whitney Houston sings "That's What Friends are For," and our
kids dance, first as couples, then as one intertwined mass, and in the dim flashing strobe
light we watch. And we feel. Parents might not understand our feelings, most school board
members couldn't, lawmakers who make the rules surely wouldn't. But in certain brief
moments, we know why we are educators.
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| Being
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Well, Being Principal |
| Thursday, May 6.
"I don't care whether special education papers have been
signed or not. I don't care whether the meeting would be legal.
This kid's got to have help and we need to give it now! He's already been suspended
one day. We can't have him back without any changes. It doesn't matter whose fault it is
that the paperwork isn't complete. "I'll make this a directive:
Take any steps necessary to change his schedule and give him the needed services immediately.
I'll take full responsibility. My directive will hold five days. That should be time
enough to complete the damn paperwork!
" If I
can't do some things around here that need to be done, why be principal?!"
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Saturday, September 11. Ended Friday by conferring with a
teacher and union representatives about a grievance that resulted from an unsatisfactory
evaluation--not an exhilarating end to an emotional week. So my desk's a mess and I'd like
to catch up before taking on week number two. I'm having difficulty, however, not simply
propping my feet on the desk, leaning back, and basking awhile in the glow of a positive
opening week.
Behind is the fretting about last spring's problems, the summer planning sessions, the
frantic week to get school ready. Gone also is the weight in my stomach, the weight of
anxious anticipation and fear (yes, even fear) for the new year: "Will the building
be ready? Will we find a major glitch in the schedule? Will teachers follow my lead toward
businesslike behavior? Will kids cooperate or will every step involve conflict?"
Don't know what next week will bring, but for now, these weights are lifted and I'm
bursting with pride.
"Who's
that guy whistlin' and bouncin' down the street, chest all puffed out?" they ask.
"Oh him?
He's just a school principal. Must have had a good opening week."
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