ECET2 Alaskan-style ended with a teacher telling us why she was there: she wanted a little change. A keynote speaker highlighted change, too: be the change. In sessions, we were asked, what one thing can you change and be fired up for on Monday?
Reactive grief doesn’t let you fire up for change on Monday.
The room and participants brought a buzz of excitement for their practices. I heard nothing I blatantly disagreed with, which is often the case at other training or conferences: I’ll listen to speakers and wonder, are we talking about NOW in the transformative age of technology? Or 1997. At ECET2, all the ideas were student-centered and embraced by teachers seeking to be better than the day before. The content refreshed and rejuvenated the crowd.
Reactive grief doesn’t let you refresh or rejuvenate.
One phrase used multiple times was that teachers have their own silos, and you teach in a silo. I smiled because my husband would say that every teacher – even myself – has her own fiefdom and woe to any who cross into her realm with intent to change her laws and challenge her power. We heard stories about other teachers who would probably never seek out an event like ECET2 and how this group of teacher-leaders has to interact with that other group. I wanted to shout out, especially to the special educators of whom I heard stories, how dare you let the system run the INDIVIDUALIZED plans you are supposed to have for students.
Reactive grief doesn’t let you shout out at errant educators. (Or, at the least, it’s not a very good idea to do so.)
As the lists of attendees came out, I saw all of my district’s rock stars and self-depreciatingly wondered how I made that list. My #1 Cheerleader would have corrected that self-talk quickly: “I wish my teachers had been more like you, Robanne.”
Reactive grief doesn’t let you feel super confident about anything.
ECET2 Southeast Alaska WAS an encouraging event: I saw “the spark” in colleagues I’ve known for years and those I met this weekend. My own practice was validated and revalidated, and I do have some ideas on how to make those practices better. I ordered three books to add to my stack and actually have the time to read them now being done with graduate school. Refining the art of teaching brought joy to so many people at the convening who will take that back to even more students throughout the region.
Reactive grief doesn’t let you feel joy in much of anything, including your calling as an educator. (It’ll come back. Eventually.)
Let me tie it back to students: you, even you rock star teachers, can deliver the most amazing lesson/module/task/option to a student but if something else is going on, say their ACEs are flaring up, it isn’t going to matter. Be compassionate and meet them where they are for the day. Then when they are ready, the amazing stuff will still be there for them.