Saturday, January 21, 2012

My Communication

In preparation for this assignment this week I paid more attention to the interaction between myself and others at work.  In working in a public school you have a huge mixing pot of different backgrounds to interact with.  I paid particular attention to my conversations with other whose culture was different than mine.  I noticed that my communication with them was somewhat different when talking or interacting with them. 

Different religious groups-I noticed that I stayed away from topics that I thought might offend them.  I didn’t share my personal views unless I was sure that we shared the same ones. 
Age- I work with individuals who are older and younger than me.  When talking with those younger I try to remember what it was like to be that same age but since we live in different times it can be difficult.  When talking with those who are older and more experienced than I am, I try to listen to what they can teach me. 

Authority- I notice that when talking with my supervisors that I was more to the point.  I did not make as many jokes or sarcastic comments.  My body language was less relaxed and tenser. 

Based on what I have learned this week I thought of some strategies that could help me communicate more effectively with the people I work with.

1.  When talking to people whose age is different than mine I will respect their life walk and listen to their stories.  I will sincere when listening and offer advice only when asked.

2.  When talking to people in authority positions I should treat them with the respect that they have earned due to their position and education but respect as a person as well.

3.  When talking with individuals whose religious backgrounds are different I should accept their beliefs.  I may not share the same beliefs but I should respect their beliefs.  I will try to avoid stereotypes about their religion as well.

Saturday, January 14, 2012

TV relationships

The show that I watched was an episode of Scooby Doo with my son.  The characters in the show are two boys, two girls, and a dog. 

I thought from watching that the characters were a group of friends who were traveling in a van.  One of the boys seemed to be in a romantic relationship with one of the girls.  Their body language was that of a couple.  They sat close to each other in van and would look at each other more than they did the other two.  The other girl who was not as stylish as the other seemed to be on the outside of the group.  She would stand farther part that the others and did most of the talking.  The tall skinny boy must have been the dog’s owner.  He would hang with the dog and they both ate a lot.

The feelings that I observed are rejection from the one girl who is apart from the group.  I also see the “couple” as happy and affectionate towards each other.  They touch each other more frequently.  The tall skinny boy is a loner with his dog and oblivious to what is going on around them. 

When I turned the sound on and re-watched the show I was able to check my observations.  The assumption that I made about the characters were similar to the true relationship.  They were a group of friends who traveled around in their van.  The two (Fred and Daphne) that I thought might be a couple were not.  The girl (Velma) who stood apart from the group turned out to be the leader of the group.  Tall skinny boy (Shaggy) and his dog Scooby were best friends who did like to eat a lot.  They would get into more trouble by trying to stay out of it. 

My assumptions would have been more correct with a show I know well because I already know the background information on the show. 

What I learned was that background knowledge is better than basic assumptions.  We need to know more about a situation before we make a judgment on a situation or relationship.  I have also learned that body movement is a huge part of our communication.  People can’t seem to talk without their hands or movement. 

Saturday, January 7, 2012

My communication model

The person in my life that demonstrates competent communication is my Mother.  She was the Dean of Students for one of the local high schools where I first taught.

The behaviors that my mother exhibited when she was in the Dean’s Office at a local high school were; calm, unemotional, attentive, and caring.  She worked with students who got in trouble for various reasons; tardy, ditching class, behavior issues, etc.  When working with students who were lying to her she would look at them straight in the face, emotionless, and listen to their stories.  They thought since she did not respond she must believe them.  She would also take under her wing students who needed a little extra support and “mother” them if they needed.  I can’t count how many times she wanted to bring them home and care for them.  I guess that is where I get it from.  Every year I find at least one student who I am totally convinced that I could do a better job than their parents. 

My mother would talk to each student whom she saw in a professional manner but yet still maintained an appropriate level of control.  She let them know through the tone in her voice, and body position that she was the controlling party in this situation.  She would let them tell their side of the story and walk them through their decisions whether they were right or wrong.  She would also help them to plan out a better plan of behavior.   I want to model my interactions with students after hers.  She had a very good report with the students that she worked with and made a difference in many of their lives.  

Saturday, December 24, 2011

Professional Hopes and Goals

Professional Hopes and Goals
This course may be over but the lessons never are.  The lessons we have learned will be taken out into the world and understanding and social justice will be continued on through our work.  We are the examples and we must spread the word to others. 
One hope that I have for all children and families that come into my care is that they feel safe, welcome, and valued.  I also hope that we will all learn from each other.  I never want anyone to feel left out or unvalued.
The goal that I set for the early childhood field is that all children are taught to respect other for their differences.  It is also important that the children will take the opportunity to learn from each other.  If a seed of understanding and compassion can be planted in one child then our work will continue. 
Colleagues and friends- I want to thank you for all your support through this class.  I feel that we have grown together, cried with each other, and supported on another through the tough times.  Only through this type of bond could we bare our hearts without fear of ridicule.  

Saturday, December 17, 2011

Welcoming Families From Around the World

Welcoming Families From Around the World

My new family is arriving from Russia and will be starting school next week.   In order to prepare for their arrival I have done some research.  I will try to make this transition as easy as possible.  I hope that through preparation and research the family will feel more comfortable and that they fit in with the school setting.  I have listed five ways that I will prepare.

First-I have labeled items in the classroom in their home language.  This will help them to find the items and rooms that they need.  This way the family can teach us new words while they are learning new words.

Second- I would plan a “share your culture” day.  All the families could participate in this so no one feels put on the spot.  I would also ask if they would like to come and share something from their culture.

Third- find out who in the family I should consult in education and health matters.  I want to make sure that I don’t offend the family by speaking to the wrong family member. 

Fourth- find out what experience they have had with public education.  If they have had little experience with public schooling develop a plan to slowly introduce them to the process.

Fifth- develop a plan to address issues of differences and avoid discrimination behaviors.

Saturday, December 10, 2011

You can't have money because .....

One experience that I remember experiencing prejudice was when I first started college after high school.  I was registering for financial aid and waiting for the results.  I met with the financial aid officer and she told me that I did not qualify for much in the way of financial help.  She told me it was because I was white.  She said if I came back and was Native American, Black, or Hispanic she could help me. 
I was completely floored.  I could not believe that she just came right out and said that.  I know many people thought like that but never would say it out loud.  She was say that because I was white I did not need any help financially for school.  My parents had two children in college and one more on the way.  My parents were both teachers, we had no money.   I was upset and depressed because I would not be able to attend college at that time.  I was stuck in a minimum wage food service job that did not pay enough for me to even attend the community college. 
In this situation the financial aid system needs to change.  The need for help should be based not on race but on an individual needs assessment.  We fill them out every year, it is called the FASFA.  The financial aid system needs to look more closely at your ability to pay for school.

Friday, November 25, 2011

Practicing Awareness of Microaggressions

My Horrible Mistake 
I choose an example that happened to me just this week.  My class was working on a cornucopia for Thanksgiving.  We were discussing the different fruits and vegetables that were in the basket.  Without thinking I asked one of my Hispanic students about the hard green bananas that they sold at Food City (a grocery store that caters to Hispanic cooking supplies).  I assumed that since he was Hispanic that he would know what I was talking about.  This is an assumption that I have to get rid of.  I am quite embarrassed by my behavior. 
The second example was from when I was in high school.  I lived in New Mexico on the boarder of the Navajo reservation.  The reservation schools would recruit student teachers from back east.  They would stay in the dorms with the students and have meals with them.  The student teachers statements when they came were that they were “going to save the Navajos”.  I am not sure what they were going to save them from but this was their attitude.  The unstated message was that the Navajos were unable to care for themselves and that they were uncivilized and educationally deprived.  This was so far from the truth.  The students were the ones that were hurt the most.  They had to correct the perceptions about them that these teachers came with.  The students were actually the teacher in this situation.
In taking this course, watching the videos and reading through the materials I have seen how hurtful these unintended comments are.  Most of the perceptions that we have about people are completely wrong. 

Personal Childhood Web

Mom-My mother
Influence: showed me a love of learning that has lasted a life time. She would have “Tea Parties” with me but insisted on real food not pretend. She would read to us each night and tuck us in. She showed her love and affection by being there and showing me how to make it on my own. Her impact on my life is ongoing. She is still guiding me to be a better and stronger person.

Dad: My birth father
Influence: taught me that continuing your education may be tough but is always worth the effort. He would take me on camping trips each summer and road trips to historical places. He always called me “sis”. His influence takes me to historical sites. I have an appetite for history.

Don: My step-dad (Dad)
Influence: taught me that hard work was important in life. He taught me how to drive my first stick shift. He moved me back and forth to college many times without question. He considered me his own and became my father when mine abandoned me. He still checks in on me and makes sure my head is on straight.

Grandma D: Paternal Grandmother
Influence: she taught me how to be a “proper” young lady. I remember how I should behave to this day. She showed me how to make ordinary everyday things into magical paths to the imaginary world. A refrigerator box could be a house, doctor’s office, fort, or a cave below hundreds of feet. She showed me how to cook and sew so I could be a good wife. Though she is not with me now I still can look at a plain item and imagine where it could lead me.

Grandma Z: Maternal Grandmother
Influence: taught me that women could be fierce and independent. She loved flowers and taught me a love of them as well.