Showing posts with label Teaching. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Teaching. Show all posts

Monday, July 25, 2011

June Books

I actually listened to this book on tape while I ran (which is my new favorite thing). 
Overall, I really enjoyed it. Its overall message is that everything we do has an affect on someone- good or bad.  Ultimately, how we treat others can profoundly influence his life. It reminded me a little of "Hate List"- the meaning, not the plot. Great book. I recommend it. Not my favorite.

BTW- this book is going to be a movie at some point. I believe it is going to star Selena Gomez as the lead.


My first running book. And one of the few non fiction books I have read (I am forcing my students to read one as their summer reading so I figured I should too).
I love it! It's funny, well written, and extremely intriguing- even if you don't run. It made me rethink all the running clothes, shoes, socks, etc that I spend too much money on. Maybe the barefoot running thing works? But I am too much of a whiner to figure it out. :)

Here is the link to a review (other people do a much better job than me): http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2009/06/19/AR2009061901078.html

Friday, July 8, 2011

A Few Classics

I received a stack of about 10 books that I would be teaching this school year, so I have been slowly, and I mean slowly, working my way through them.

The first one is the ever popular "To Kill a Mockingbird"
 
I read part of this book in college but never got interested, so I didn't finish it. I used Spark Notes for the test.... judge if you wish. I'm not ashamed.
I enjoyed it much more the second time around and can't wait to teach it! So many great quotes to be discussed. A couple of my favorite are:

"They're certainly entitled to think that, and they're entitled to full respect for their opinions... but before I can live with other folks I've got to live with myself.  The one thing that doesn't abide by majority rule is a person's conscience."

"I wanted you to see what real courage is, instead of getting the idea that courage is a man with a gun in his hand.  It's when you know you're licked before you begin but you begin anyway and you see it through no matter what.  You rarely win, but sometimes you do."

The second book is "Of Mice and Men"

I am not a huge fan. Definitely will be great for teaching imagery, so that's what will be done. And maybe a good Euthanasia debate to spice things up?

Tuesday, May 31, 2011

Empty

As I type this, I am sitting in an empty classroom. Except for the boxes of course.

It's been a much harder day than I anticipated. None of the ridiculous tears that I normally share with all, or the overwhelming amount of emotions; this time it's different. It's a feeling that I don't like, but realize I will probably feel many more times. I will probably not see or really talk to these kids again.

There's not a, "I'll see you guys next year." And yes, I know I will move on. And I am sure they already have, but I miss them- like miss them, miss them.

My sophomores have been exceptional this year. Overall they are probably my favorite class. Last years class will always be my first class, and this one (overall) probably my favorite.

Some of this probably comes from my nerves of switching schools. And the fear that the next class won't live up. Which isn't fair- but I'm human.

And the tears are coming.... so adios!

Friday, May 27, 2011

Humbled


This is my new toy. And boy do I love it.

You know what I love even more? My students bought it for me. Not all of them- 6 of them. It was my going away/ birthday present.

This was my reaction:

I was seriously shocked. Like had no idea what they were up to.

The also bought me this:
Montgomery Cover in Petal by Barnes & Noble: Product Image
 and this:

I'm not quite sure why they did, but I have never been so humbled by something. Ever. It was the first true surprise I have had in years- maybe ever. I have never felt so undeserving. I still feel that way, but I'm loving my nook.

Friday, May 20, 2011

The Plans

Well, it's official. Almost official to be completely honest. We are here for another year. Not a bad thing- just not what we had planned.

Chris is accepting a job at Purdue as a tech (which is what we thought he would do...we just thought we would have to move). So that's awesome. And I just accepted a job at a new high school- which was not planned, but is such a blessing. Better school, better pay- but I will miss the posse and my students. Overall, it's obvious God had a plan. I just think about the changes and worries of the past year and see that God was working on our hearts in preparation of this decision. It's humbling.

The new school is a rival of the one I am at now, so that's going to be weird for a bit. But oh well. I will get over it. And I like the colors. Blue makes my eyes stand-out- because that's important when looking for a job. ;)

So, with that news, I am feeling excited yet uncomfortable. This, as I have said before, was not the plan. It doesn't matter, but it just isn't what I prepared myself for. I like plans and I like to know them in advance. But God's working on that.

I feel like I am putting life on hold. I am ready to settle, to buy a house, to talk about babies, to get comfortable somewhere. I feel like I am waiting for life to start- which is kind of depressing. It's something I struggle with for a bit and then get excited about and then struggle again. Today, I am struggling. Tomorrow I will probably love the uncertainty.

On that note, I do love it here. And I absolutely love our life here. So much that I don't want to move, which is why it's hard. I am not good with goodbye, and I am ready to be somewhere that I won't have the attitude of  "Wewillbemovingsoon,sodon'tgettoocomfortable."

When this song played on the radio this morning I knew God was speaking to me. And I am listening, because he's been awesome so far. Waiting for life to begin or not attitude- I am blessed.
I'm waiting
I'm waiting on You, Lord
And I am hopeful
I'm waiting on You, Lord
Though it is painful
But patiently, I will wait
I will move ahead, bold and confident
Taking every step in obedience
While I'm waiting
I will serve You
While I'm waiting
I will worship
While I'm waiting
I will not faint
I'll be running the race
Even while I wait
I'm waiting
I'm waiting on You, Lord
And I am peaceful
I'm waiting on You, Lord
Though it's not easy
But faithfully, I will wait
Yes, I will wait
I will serve You while I'm waiting
I will worship while I'm waiting
I will serve You while I'm waiting
I will worship while I'm waiting
I will serve you while I'm waiting
I will worship while I'm waiting on You, Lord

-John Waller



Tuesday, May 17, 2011

My New Classroom Quote

A truly good book teaches me better than to read it. I must soon lay it down, and commence living on its hint. What I began by reading, I must finish by acting.

-Henry David Thoreau

Sunday, May 15, 2011

Hate List


I haven't been "wowed" by a book in a while, until yesterday. A friend recommended this novel, which was recommended to her by her students.
It. Is. Awesome.
It not only entertained me from page one, it made me think, it made me laugh, and it made me cry. It made me rethink my classroom set-up, my interaction with students, my interaction with teachers, and quite honestly opened my eyes to a world of bullying that I know goes on between my students, but I choose to ignore on many occasions.
It's a book everyone needs to read.

Tuesday, May 10, 2011

I'm Not One to be Political

but this article is awesome:


The High Cost of Low Teacher Salaries

By DAVE EGGERS and NÍNIVE CLEMENTS CALEGARI

Published: April 30, 2011

Op-Ed Contributor: A New Measure for Classroom Quality (May 1, 2011) WHEN we don’t get the results we want in our military endeavors, we don’t blame the soldiers. We don’t say, “It’s these lazy soldiers and their bloated benefits plans! That’s why we haven’t done better in Afghanistan!” No, if the results aren’t there, we blame the planners. We blame the generals, the secretary of defense, the Joint Chiefs of Staff. No one contemplates blaming the men and women fighting every day in the trenches for little pay and scant recognition.
And yet in education we do just that. When we don’t like the way our students score on international standardized tests, we blame the teachers. When we don’t like the way particular schools perform, we blame the teachers and restrict their resources.
Compare this with our approach to our military: when results on the ground are not what we hoped, we think of ways to better support soldiers. We try to give them better tools, better weapons, better protection, better training. And when recruiting is down, we offer incentives.
We have a rare chance now, with many teachers near retirement, to prove we’re serious about education. The first step is to make the teaching profession more attractive to college graduates. This will take some doing.
At the moment, the average teacher’s pay is on par with that of a toll taker or bartender. Teachers make 14 percent less than professionals in other occupations that require similar levels of education. In real terms, teachers’ salaries have declined for 30 years. The average starting salary is $39,000; the average ending salary — after 25 years in the profession — is $67,000. This prices teachers out of home ownership in 32 metropolitan areas, and makes raising a family on one salary near impossible.
So how do teachers cope? Sixty-two percent work outside the classroom to make ends meet. For Erik Benner, an award-winning history teacher in Keller, Tex., money has been a constant struggle. He has two children, and for 15 years has been unable to support them on his salary. Every weekday, he goes directly from Trinity Springs Middle School to drive a forklift at Floor and Décor. He works until 11 every night, then gets up and starts all over again. Does this look like “A Plan,” either on the state or federal level?

We’ve been working with public school teachers for 10 years; every spring, we see many of the best teachers leave the profession. They’re mowed down by the long hours, low pay, the lack of support and respect.

Imagine a novice teacher, thrown into an urban school, told to teach five classes a day, with up to 40 students each. At the year’s end, if test scores haven’t risen enough, he or she is called a bad teacher. For college graduates who have other options, this kind of pressure, for such low pay, doesn’t make much sense. So every year 20 percent of teachers in urban districts quit. Nationwide, 46 percent of teachers quit before their fifth year. The turnover costs the United States $7.34 billion yearly. The effect within schools — especially those in urban communities where turnover is highest — is devastating.

But we can reverse course. In the next 10 years, over half of the nation’s nearly 3.2 million public school teachers will become eligible for retirement. Who will replace them? How do we attract and keep the best minds in the profession?

People talk about accountability, measurements, tenure, test scores and pay for performance. These questions are worthy of debate, but are secondary to recruiting and training teachers and treating them fairly. There is no silver bullet that will fix every last school in America, but until we solve the problem of teacher turnover, we don’t have a chance.

Can we do better? Can we generate “A Plan”? Of course.

The consulting firm McKinsey recently examined how we might attract and retain a talented teaching force. The study compared the treatment of teachers here and in the three countries that perform best on standardized tests: Finland, Singapore and South Korea.

Turns out these countries have an entirely different approach to the profession. First, the governments in these countries recruit top graduates to the profession. (We don’t.) In Finland and Singapore they pay for training. (We don’t.) In terms of purchasing power, South Korea pays teachers on average 250 percent of what we do.

And most of all, they trust their teachers. They are rightly seen as the solution, not the problem, and when improvement is needed, the school receives support and development, not punishment. Accordingly, turnover in these countries is startlingly low: In South Korea, it’s 1 percent per year. In Finland, it’s 2 percent. In Singapore, 3 percent.

McKinsey polled 900 top-tier American college students and found that 68 percent would consider teaching if salaries started at $65,000 and rose to a minimum of $150,000. Could we do this? If we’re committed to “winning the future,” we should. If any administration is capable of tackling this, it’s the current one. President Obama and Education Secretary Arne Duncan understand the centrality of teachers and have said that improving our education system begins and ends with great teachers. But world-class education costs money.

For those who say, “How do we pay for this?” — well, how are we paying for three concurrent wars? How did we pay for the interstate highway system? Or the bailout of the savings and loans in 1989 and that of the investment banks in 2008? How did we pay for the equally ambitious project of sending Americans to the moon? We had the vision and we had the will and we found a way.

Dave Eggers and Nínive Clements Calegari are founders of the 826 National tutoring centers and producers of the documentary “American Teacher.”

A version of this op-ed appeared in print on May 1, 2011, on page WK12 of the New York edition with the headline: The High Cost of Low Teacher Salaries.

Wednesday, May 4, 2011

Holy Moly

Student: Mrs. Middaugh, we need help.
Me: Ok, what’s the question?

Student: This essay prompt is really stumping us. We can’t figure it out.

Me: Ok, what specifically are you struggling with?

Student: The end. You know, where it says, “explain how these relations are important to the work of literature?”

Me: You are going to have to be more specific as to what is confusing you.

Student: The literature part. It’s really stumping me. What’s literature?


And we have the state end of course next week. Which will effect my pay soon enough. OMG.

Side note: Just so you don’t think I am a horrible teacher. I promise I use the word literature all the time.

Saturday, April 23, 2011

Prom.

I chaperoned prom last Saturday. Two of my colleagues and I got dressed up, went to dinner, and then headed to the dance.

It was...ummm.... awkward. There's no better word. Maybe eye-opening? I'll go with both.

After saying hi to our lovely students, who truly did look great (I loved seeing how dresses have changed since my prom 6 years ago), we found seats near the dance floor and made ourselves comfortable.

Without realizing it, we all crossed our arms, developed glares, and were intently watching our students. We looked like teachers.

For the first time, I felt like a teacher. I turned and looked at my posse (as my Principal calls us), and just started laughing. How did it take me two years to realize I was a teacher? And why at prom did I suddenly come to this realization? Probably from quotes like this:

"Are they really dancing like that?"
"They don't know what dancing is."
"They aren't even facing each other."
"Where are his hands? Can you see his hands? We need to see his hands."
"Why would her mother let her walk out in that?"
"They must have no discipline at their house."
"These kids need to realize there is more to life than fitting in."
"They are a couple? Why in the world?"
"Why are they not facing each other? Is it because they are being so inappropriate that they can't make eye contact?"
"Do we need to let her parents know what she's doing?"
"He better move his hands right now...."
"That's the same move they've done all night. Even I can dance better than that."
"Do we need to show them how to dance."
"I can't see in the middle of the floor. Do we need to go make sure they're ok?"

That's all I can remember right now. It was odd. But hey, at least now I know I'm a teacher.




A picture of my senior prom. Just for kicks. I don't even know who some of these people are...

Friday, April 22, 2011

Winner Winner Chicken Dinner

We won! We won!



For the first time in 10 years, the high school I teach at won 1st place in the writing competition! Woohoo!

Way to kick butt!

Monday, February 28, 2011

Homecoming

Along with being a teacher, I am a softball assistant coach and Student Council sponsor. Being Student Council sponsor was not something I wanted to do, or even really enjoyed last year, but this year has proven to be a different story. I love it! And I love working with the best students in the school. I mean, seriously, who wouldn't? 
We just completed out winter homecoming events, and for the first time in 2 years, I took a few pictures.
Bubble Gum Calculator Race

Me and my fellow teachers who were brave enough to participate in the Twinkies throwing contest.

My sweet sophomores who volunteered to throw Twinkies at me.

Sharon, Becky, and Me

B-Martz in the Twinkies Game! (His team won)

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Donkey Basketball

For a prom fundraiser the students play donkey basketball. The teachers get their picture taken and then placed on a jar. The two jars with the most money at the end of the week win. Unfortunately, I was one who won. So folks, this is Donkey Basketball.
This is a very serious game.




Some of them are pretty blurry, but oh well. I should mention that I am terrified of horses, so this was a big deal. I got "bucked" off the donkey and bruised my bum, but overall it was fun!

Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Something Sweet

Teaching is tough. And sometimes I wonder why I want to spend my day with self-absorbed teenagers (not all of them). And then one does something sweet, and it's suddenly okay.

This is what a student brought to me this morning:

Yum.

And might I add that she brought them for no reason. She was at the store and thought about how much I love chocolate (this may be a bad sign) and so she thought she would buy a bag.

How sweet. And much needed.

Thursday, May 27, 2010

Summer break already?

Well, it's the last day of school, which means summer break! Woohoo! This year has been, well, a roller coaster. I have loved and hated it. I even doubted that I was cut out for it. But now, after my first full year, I would honestly recommend it to everyone. It is the best job out there. Stressful, frustrating, and sometimes downright awful- but awesome. I have met some of the most awesome kids and I can't wait to see where life takes them! I was a little sad today. I really will miss my kiddos. All 120 of them. Okay, maybe not ALL of them, but most. I have become quite fond of them. Throughout the school year I learned so many things about myself. Here are a few:
  • I need to laugh at least once every hour to have a great day.
  • I am not that patient.
  • I have no self- confidence when it comes to teaching.
  • I am able to adapt to all sorts of things.
  • My talent is literature- not grammar.
  • I don't encourage kids enough.
  • I work too much. I need to learn how to take a break without feeling guilty.
  • Staying out of the teacher's lounge is not always a good idea. It's nice to work with people I can call friends,
  • Eating in the teacher's lounge is not always a good idea. Negative teachers tend to bring me down at times.
  • I can't do everything. I need to delegate.
  • I am not as organized as I thought. :)
  • I wouldn't make it to school on time without my sweet husband helping to get all my stuff together.
I really could go on forever. I have never learned so much on one year. It was my first year of teaching, coaching, being a wife, and living ten hours from home. I have so much to say about coaching too, but that will come another day.
Now for the summer! I plan on learning how to sew. I know, weird. Coming from me at least. But I really would like to be able to hem my own pants, make my own curtains- ya' know- the important things in life. I already made a super cute wreath that I will post pics of next week. I need to finish my scrapbooks. I am about a year behind. I would love to read tons of books, too!

Thursday, May 13, 2010

A Book Worth Talking About

As I have talked about before, state tests kind of suck, but I understand the necessity. On that note, Indiana has given the ISTEP test to high school students the past few years. Students are tested over English and Math, and have to pass the test in order to graduate without a waiver. Obviously, not every student passes the test. For those who don't, there is something called remediation. I teach a remediation class to Juniors and Seniors who have trouble passing the test. Side note- Indiana no longer does the ISTEP, but has joined many other stated in giving End Of Course exams for English, Math, and Science. So, my class is made up of wonderful students who struggle with English- making my job difficult. To get them interested in a book is hard, and when I find one, it's definitely worth sharing.

So here it is:

Speak, by Laurie Halse Anderson, hit home to my students for many reasons. Speak deals with depression, school, teachers, friends, boys, and rape.

Speak is told through the eyes of a freshman girl who is struggling with all of the above. She takes the reader on a journey of her first year of high school, allowing us to feel what she feels. The book is sarcastic, funny, sad, random at times, and frustrating. It stirs up emotions in the reader that any good book should.

My students connected to this book because they have all, at one time or another, felt like outcasts. They related to the story in many different ways. Though this book is not one I would teach in a regular class, it is one I will continue teaching in remediation.

And I recommend it in general. Very good. :)

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

It's that time of year!

Well, it's here- it's finally the end of the year! And let me tell you, it's busy! This week consists of 5 softball games, 1 awards assembly (with awards for student council as well as my classes), Senior Night for softball, one of our most important softball games, Student Council elections, and the school picnic of which I have been left in charge of (thanks to my StuCo responsibilities). Oh yeah- AND the End of Course Exams for my sophomores! I am biting my nails with worry. I wish they understood why this test is so important...

On the bright side I am making a wreath with help from a few sites and friends. I am excited to have time for a craft this weekend!

I am also having books and breakfast with my seniors on Friday- yum!

I am honestly getting sad about my last few weeks with my classes. I have grown to love their company, humor, and even moodiness. I never thought I would be sad to see the year coming to an end. It's interesting how I have learned to adapt to being a teacher. I think I will stick with it for at least a while longer. Hopefully next year I can remind myself of this. :)

"Don't hold back a kind word or a loving deed- they have God's blessings all over them."

Tuesday, March 16, 2010

For My Teacher Friends

A fellow teacher was telling me about this calender, from inspiringteachers.com, around November as I began to lose all hope in teaching. I said, about everyday, I hate this job. If people asked how I liked teaching I would simply reply, "It's not for me." or "It's fine until I can figure out something else to do." I literally hated the idea of having to teach ever again. I felt like I worked so hard and was achieving nothing. I felt like I was not appreciated. I realize that teachers don't teach for recognition,but c'mon! I had students complain about me bringing candy as their "treat" rather than popcorn. I wanted to yell, "Are you kidding me? I won't be rewarding you with anything next time!" However, I did what I have learned to do. I ignored them. If one student out of 100 says thank you- I will appreciate that 1- rather than focusing on the 99 others. I was frustrated and disappointed in the career I had chosen. I think you could say this qualifies as disillusionment, although maybe my curve would be a little lower. I also heard from friends who teach- one, who teaches first graders, decided she needed to open a bakery. At this point I said I would join her and we could add on a used book store. Another friend actually talked to me about not signing her contract for next year. It makes me sad that teachers reach such a low- but I understand.

The anticipation part in August is definitely true. I mean, I worked for four years to become a teacher- I couldn't wait to change the lives of so many people. I was so excited and nervous to begin teaching!After about a month I realized that teaching was hard. As I have talked about in other posts, I work all the time. The dream of touching so many lives is possible. I know that I have made an impact, and I know that I will continue to- but sometimes students come along that seem to get me so down that I forget about all of the good. I focus on the small group of bad students and lose sight of the students who at least somewhat care.

The survival part is dead-on. I was struggling to keep my head above water. A veteran teacher once said about his first year, "You get to a point when you realize you have no idea what you're doing. You think that someone is going to figure out that you are a fraud and they need to get rid of you immediately." This made me laugh, but again, it's so true. You go from one day to the next praying you get what you need to get done, done- and that your wonderful students don't eat you alive. I would get to school at 6:30 and not leave until 5. I would only leave to go home, cook dinner for the hubbs, and then work again. I worked around the clock (I still do, but I have learned to chill-out about it- and for those of you who know me well, you know that was hard for me!) I was slowly sinking into frustration.

I have already discussed the disillusionment part. It's so true- and it was miserable. However, I think I have already started to see the light at the end of the tunnel. I have started to see that yes, I can do this. I am feeling rejuvenated (other than spending a lot of my time in softball, but that I won't complain about because I love it!). I actually don't dread going to work, as I did for the winter months. I see the positive- or I try to at least. That's a weakness for me. I laugh more, and I try to be a positive leader. It's not always easy, but I am definitely enjoying my job. I actually got teary-eyed the other day thinking about not having my sophomores next year. I enjoy talking to them about life and literature. Every now and then students ask about my faith- and I realize why I am here. I am here because I felt called to be a teacher. Even if I can't witness vocally- or if I do I have to be careful- I have learned to witness with all I say and with my attitude. it's awesome getting to answer students questions about faith. Eventually I will have to share about two of my students, but that's another topic. Remembering why I am here and who I am here for opens my eyes to the opportunities God has given me, and it helps me to see a little more through God's eyes, the students he has placed in my life. As well as the faculty.

I have no doubt that the reflection is coming. I try to look back at the assignments I have made and see what I can do better- so I guess that sort of counts.

Just thought I would share this. I think it is very true! It made me feel better about the "rough patch" I went through for a while.

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

When I was in high school I assumed my teachers knew their subjects inside and out. I assumed that if I asked them a question about anything within math, english, history, etc (whatever subject they taught)- they would know the answer. How could they not? They got the degree. Naive. I know. Maybe I just had awesome teachers and they really did know everything. :/ When I became a teacher I realized this was not the case. I also realize that my students expect the same from me- which sometimes gets awkward because I don't know everything. (Mark it down- I just admitted that I in fact do not know everything.) I never knew how much work it could be preparing lessons and trying to figure out what questions students would ask, and of course, making sure I could answer those questions. Some questions though I just cannot prepare for. And those are the ones that usually make me laugh. Saying all of this brings me to the topic of the day: Coaching.



Last night was my first official softball practice. I wasn't the best player, but I don't think I was too bad. I have enough experience to coach- right? Nope. Wrong. Heck- I had no idea what all went into coaching. I should note that I am not even the head coach- just assistant. But still- I should have paid attention better. I feel CLUELESS. I have never felt clueless when it comes to softball. That's why I played it. I know softball. I understand softball. That's also why I decided to help coach it. Well let me just tell you- the past few weeks of preparation have been a rude awakening as to how clueless I am.



Knowing the game is only part of it. I know the rules, where to make the next play, how to throw (if you want to throw sidearmed that is- but I can teach the "real" way too), how to hit, bunt, catch, steal- you get the picture. So why have I spent hours and hours reading about drills and testing them in my living room, watching all sorts of batting stances, trying to figure out if a flat footed catcher is better than one standing on the balls of her feet, relearning a little bit of the lingo, trying to figure out the best way to teach quick and soft hands- again, you get the idea.

I also can remember hating the fact we had to practice everyday. Again, rude awakening. I now practice 6 days a week and then go home to try to figure out what worked, what didn't, and what I need to figure out.

I have done as much softball research as I have done short story/ poem/ novel research. It's ridiculous. I had no idea my coaches worked this hard. I mean, they played- I assumed they knew it. False. They may have a general idea, but to be able to teach something you have to know it through and through. I had no idea what I was getting myself into. You have to come up with drills and remember all of them. It's tough. I honestly feel like an idiot sometimes- and I never felt dumb in softball.

All I have to say is that this year has pushed me out of my comfort zone completely. It's nuts. I have learned more the past seven months than I learned all 4 years in college. Stupid college. I paid to read. Anyway- coaching is hard. Really hard. And sometimes quite intimidating. The next 3 months should be interesting.

Having said all this- I did not give my coaches (and teachers- but that's a whole other blog post) enough credit. They worked their butts off.

Sunday, February 21, 2010

Lord of the Flies


I first read Lord of the Flies in high school. I believe sophomore year, but I don't remember how I felt about it. I recently read it again because I start teaching it tomorrow. The story itself is interesting. It took me a while to get into it, but after a chapter or two I really liked it. It's interesting because I think Golding does an incredible job of depicting human nature. The coolest part is that he uses kids to show just how crazy people can get when it comes to power. He also explores the idea of whether or not people are inherently good or bad. Do we just behave because those are societies standards? I am really interested to see what students think. Hopefully I can convince my kids that it's a good story. They normally don't believe me.