"Stranger and Stranger," by Maureen O'Hara Ure
(This is a re-post from last June, but year-end awards ceremonies are on my brain at the moment. Thanks again to Tea Levy for being brave enough to voice her words and allow me to share them on a bigger stage.)
Twice a year, we formally assess students' writing. I hand out a
prompt and grading rubric about one week before the date of the assessment in order to give the students time to organize their thoughts in advance of the prompt.
They then have two class periods to write their essay. It allows us to
create a portfolio of writing samples from about second grade on, and the
assignment also gives them some practice writing timed essays in class.
Usually, the prompts are expository, based on the literature we have been reading in class - the mid-year assessment was about Great
Expectations in the seventh grade and A Tale of Two Cities in
the eighth - but in the spring, when the flowers are blooming, birds are
singing, and attention spans are short, I opt for a more creative topic.
This was the prompt I handed out last week:
Crossroads Academy’s core virtues curriculum
is a central part of your education. Just as your education in math, literature
and science informs your academic development, your education in the four core
virtues informs your moral and social development. For your essay, please
choose one of the virtues – justice, temperance, fortitude, or prudence – and
write about a moment, experience, or event in your life when you relied on your
education in the core virtues to guide you.
I love grading these essays. The students take it very seriously,
and I am fascinated by their perspective on the core virtues, character
education class, and the way students rely on the virtues to guide their
actions.
The essays were sublime this year, and I loved reading all of
them.
But this one...this one stuck with me. I was impressed with the writing, but I was also deeply disturbed by my part in her ordeal and the lessons that she and her classmates may have taken away from the experience she describes. The author, Tea
Levy, and her parents, have given me permission to share her words. Tea hopes that her words will help educators understand what end-of-year awards assemblies feel like from her seat in
the bleachers.
The
Problem With Awards
In seventh grade during one
of the last weeks of school, everyone headed down to Bancroft to attend the
“culminating final assembly.” At the assembly, awards were given out to the
students who had earned them during the year. I watched as nearly all of my classmates
walked down to the podium to receive awards, but when the awards ceremony was
finally over, my name had not been called. One of the teachers asked everyone
who had gotten an award to come to the front of the room to take a group
picture. When all of the award-winners had left the bleachers, three of my
classmates and I were the only ones left sitting. The experience was
devastatingly humiliating for me, but through my anger, I learned the
importance of perseverance and optimism.
When my name was not called
during the assembly, it made me feel inferior, as if my hard work had not been
recognized, and my efforts wasted. I had done the very best I could on the
National Mythology Exam, studied hard for the Grand Councours, and
prided myself on my Latin poem, but after that morning the significance of all
that seemed greatly diminished.
Suddenly I was angry. Angry
with my teachers for creating what seemed to me at the time to be an exclusive
and competitive atmosphere, but also angry with myself. I couldn’t understand
why I was unable to be good enough to win or why everyone else seemed to be so
much better than me. Optimism helped me cope with my anger. I had to remind
myself that if I wanted to redeem myself, I would have to maintain a positive attitude.
I reminded myself that the only way to have my efforts recognized in the future
would be to remain as unfazed from this incident as possible and not limit
myself based on my experiences.
The optimism I used to
overcome this obstacle was linked closely to perseverance. My self-proclaimed
failure gave me a new motivation to succeed that would push me through to the
end of middle school. I wanted to prevail against the odds and become the
perfect student. I quickly realized how unreasonable this goal was, but my
desire to have my efforts acknowledged never faltered. I worked harder and
concentrated harder and my work paid off. The first trimester of 8th grade
I received my first straight A report card. This achievement made me feel as
though my perseverance had been noticed, and I was elated.
Although I still look back
on that morning with dissatisfaction, the experience taught me many things.
First of all, I acknowledged the fact that they couldn’t give prizes to
everyone without making the whole thing seem like a joke. But more importantly,
I realized how much I wanted my efforts to be rewarded and that I have the
power to ensure that they are.
I love this - and her essay is pure brilliance. What I love about it most is that she writes of her emotions so genuinely and compellingly. I foresee a bright future.
ReplyDeleteExcellent writing prompt!
What an amazing piece of writing! Tea, you should be very proud of yourself for such a descriptive and eloquent essay. My fiance, also a teacher and an English minor, and I have both read over this more than once and are impressed with such high quality of work from such a young writer. Keep up the good work.
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing Jessica! You are truly blessed to be working with such a great group of students.
Best wishes from Manitoba Canada.
P.S. We have eliminated our "culminating assembly" and now hand awards out throughout the year during our weekly middle school meetings. We always do a "compliments" session at the beginning of the meeting (my favorite part of the week), and this is just one more way to compliment the kids throughout the year without creating a public praise-fest at an assembly.
ReplyDeleteI used to be a middle school counselor. Reading Tea's essay reminded me how incredibly insightful pre-teens can be. And then seeing how she turned that "right-of-passage" moment into a positive growth experience is inspiring. She was right then and she is right now: Turning creative, subjective activities into competitive, comparative activities doesn't make much sense (and risks doing more harm than good). How awesome that Tea "owned" her feelings at the moment and is sharing them now. Educational research shows that rewarding effort is much more effective than rewarding (subjective) outcome. Tea has earned a (bright)gold star in my book for this well-written, well-conceived, and candid essay! And (P.S.) I can't help adding that I'm sorry Tea had this experience in 7th grade, but (again) am glad she could turn it into a positive. Bravo to your school for eliminating the "culminating assembly" and replacing it with something more effective.
ReplyDeleteWonderfully done Tea.
ReplyDeleteWhy does she write that her failure was "self-proclaimed"?
ReplyDeleteI would recommend Alfie kohn's punishd by rewards. Speaks nicely to this issue.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Jess, for sharing this excellent essay.
Dear Tea,
ReplyDeleteSome people win awards. Others change the world. You just did the latter. Well done!
FIrst it's wonderful to see the range of word choices she makes "devastatingly humiliating" really had an impact.
ReplyDeleteA;so nice to see kids thinking about values more profoundly. For a reward to mean something is should involve hard work or commitment. Your student seems to have internalized this and it's a lesson well-learned, regardless of what certificate she might (or might not) garner as a result.
Lastly it's nice to see you asking them to think hard.
it was so kind of tea and her family to agree to allow this to be posted--because i'm 41, and you know what it's always important to remember? "not[to] limit myself based on my experiences."
ReplyDeletei just love that it was an eiqhth grader who reminded me of it today. thanks to you, too, ms. jessica for sharing it.
I love this story so much!
ReplyDeleteI'm surprised you changed the awards ceremony.