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Fifth grade started the year in a unit all about myths from around the world. I got to read some excellent spin-off myths they created about Paul Bunyan taking three steps across the Atlantic to have a ski holiday in Switzerland, Aesop's fables that incorporated velociraptors, and journal entries written from the perspective of Don Quixote's horse, Rocinante. I also got to introduce a new generation to the beauty of Wishbone while we were reading Don Quixote.
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In the sixth grade class we also did a short unit on Edgar Allan Poe before Christmas. We wrapped up with "The Raven," in all it's haunting, dreary glory. Instead of attempting to do it justice with my own voice, I thought it'd be best left to the professionals. With the help of that beautiful thing we call YouTube, I found a reading done by Christopher Lee. So I told the class, "Christopher Lee, who you might know as Sarumon, is going to read the poem." Instantly about five of them shout out, "Miss Roth, you know him!" No children, I can't say that I do. But he does have a gorgeous voice for reading Poe, and he was kind enough to put it on the internet. Thank you, kind sir. You gave a bunch of twelve-year-olds living in the heart of Africa a deeper appreciation for some classic poetry.
Again, this photo isn't from inside my classroom, obviously, but it is the 7th and 8th grade class. These guys worked really hard this fall on a autobiography unit, studying voice. They read Anne Frank, Helen Keller, Benjamin Franklin, and speeches from FDR and Churchill. I also had the privilege of reading their own autobiographical writing that they did in class. I'm telling you, these students have interesting lives. Most of them have lived in at least a handful of different countries and have loads of interesting stories, and they're only 13!
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We read The Giver by Lois Lowry next, which I absolutely love. If you've never read it, consider this my shameless plug, wholeheartedly endorsing it. It was an excellent book to teach, and started some really thought provoking discussion.
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Just recently, the last day before holidays, I thought the students were going to have their revenge. They challenged us to a staff versus student soccer game. I was much more worried about that one, especially since it was rumored that I was going to play keeper, and the students were threatening to take all kinds of shots at me. In the end, though, our teaching staff played quite well. I didn't have to play keeper, and really all I accomplished was tripping one of the students so he sprawled out onto the grass, in true footballer theatrics. Good fun.
During the fall I got to attend a reading conference. Beyond merely being informative, it also increased my pedagogy reading list exponentially.
And, speaking of reading, we've still been molding our library at Acacia. I've been weeding out some of the lesser gems, like these bits of bound rubbish. I usually find them during library time when the sixth grade boys are throwing them at each other, daring someone to check it out. Although the average literary merit of the books in our library is significantly improved when I pull these from the shelf, there's something in me that can't throw away a book. Even a rubbish book. Which means I have a rapidly increasing library of ridiculous books at my own home.
But, now for the most significant thing from the last term, aside from my normal classroom teaching. THE CHRISTMAS PLAY! So great. So much work, but so great.
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| Kudos to sewing club for that great Christmas tie, middle of the top row. Photo from Acacia International School |
We did a Seussified version of the classic Dickens Christmas Carol, which was loads a fun, with terrible rhymes, stupid jokes, and more bright colored hair than I ever thought we'd have in one place. So much wig hair has been shed in my classroom, I don't know if I'll ever be rid of it all. But that's beside the point.
| Anxiously waiting to go on stage. |
Although our school is small, we have an outstanding amount of theatrical talent represented in our student body. Elianna Tuggy played the Scrooge, and did a fantastic job hamming it up. The three ghosts were three of my fifth grade girls, and they also did a wonderful job. The ghost of Christmas present is in one of the photos, dressed like a gift. Get it? I know, groan. The play of full of puns like that.
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All of the actors did a fantastic job and worked really hard, and I had some excellent stage hands that took care of all the prop moving. Although it required more work than any other single event I've ever done at Acacia, and despite the fact that two days before the performance our rehearsal was so bad it basically gave me an ulcer, in the end it all came together. The audience seemed to love it, and the students were proud of their work. I would call it a success.
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| Ghost of Christmas PresentPhoto from Acacia International School |
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| Jason made all our great 2D cartoon props in beautiful Seussy style. Photo from Acacia International School |
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| Instead of chains, "Jackie" Marley had a "yucktastic" outfit. Photo from Acacia International School |
The final show stopper was a school-wide song that they had practiced like crazy. It sounded great, not to mention they looked fantastic in all the bright colors. The end of a successful performance like that was such an incredible feeling.
I hope that gives you at least a little taste of what my job is like here in Uganda. Wonderful school, fantastic staff, lovely students.
Some days the power may go out in the middle of a meticulously planned power-point based lesson.
Some days, after a long hard week and while grading late into the evening on a Friday, I might find half a mustache left over from last year's play and decide that the only thing to do is try it on and send a selfie to my sisters.
And although all those things may happen, I very much love what I get to do here at Acacia. I wouldn't trade it for anything.











