Well, here I am, back home after 2 1/2 weeks in the United States--seeing old collge friends, taking a class in Philadelphia and spending almost a week with my parents.

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Matric Results and Satisfaction

Well, I am feeling good right now (uh-oh, stative verb?!)

One of my most learning disabled and challenged students just called me to tell me his grades on Parts 2 and 3 of his Three Point English Matriculation (he had done Part 1 in January 2013 and had done well). But,  Part 2 included a writing assignment and Part 3 was considerably harder than the first two with only ten questions, meaning that each one was worth a whopping ten points. (Each mistake was a deduction of ten points.....) He was nervous, as was I, on May 13, the day of the English Matric test. He had done   very well on his Oral Matric in late March 2013, though, which is not surprising because his main mode of learning is auditory.

This is a young man who I began tutoring three years ago, when he was 14, the summer before his ninth grade year. At the time, he knew very little English, basically letters and sound words. He was so learning disabled that his parents had  pushed the native language subjects first and foremost--and in Summer 2010 it was time to start  working on  English (EFL) . He said at the time that for him, it was really starting from the very beginning of English learning, as he hadn't understood English classes previously. (I might add that he has a sister, three years older than he, who was a top student in high school,  who graduated at the top of her class. Frustrating for him.)

 I accompanied him through his ninth, tenth and eleventh grade years, working on school work as well as on the basics of the English language (tenses/parts of speech etc.), all in coordination with his teachers during the appropriate school year. (It was also helpful that I had taught at that particular six-year school in the past, both in the junior high and in the high school. I knew the school's requirements and I had good communication with his teachers already.) He was allowed the use of an electronic dictionary and received 25% extra time per test, listened to texts on a Discman and answered by himself.

This young man just told me that he felt it 'all come together' this past school year. Suddenly, English sentences made sense to him and weren't word jumbles that he couldn't understand. He was very  lucky to have been taught at school by some of the best English teachers in the area , with lots of experience teaching his kind of L.D. and his English level.

Besides being very glad for the family and for him, I  am very gratified that the hours of hard work paid off handsomely in the end!

Oh, did I forget to most important thing?!

He passed Part 2 with  a good grade, and Part 3 with an even better one!
That , combined with his excellent grades on the Oral Matric and on Part 1, have enabled him to pass
Three Point English Matric with flying colors!

Now that's satisfaction........

Just saw this on Facebook, posted by one of my EFL (English as a Foreign Language) colleagues
(thank you, Sara). Had to share this.

It says what I spend hours and hours trying explain to  my students , (mostly L.D.) high school kids
but not only.

Sounds, Colors, Mixed Senses and the Background of this Blog

Every glasses-wearer knows that one hears better WITH than without the glasses. Funny, no? Glasses are worn for better vision, and ears transmit sound, right? Well, not exactly.   (I have worn glasses since about age 7, which is about the age that I started studying piano, then violin.) 

Actually, much of hearing is lip-reading. And when the source of the sound can't be seen by the listener, one needs to figure out another way of decoding. An example of  using multiple senses......

I have what is called synesthesia, from the ancient Greek σύν (syn), "together," and αἴσθησις (aisthēsis), "sensation," is a neurological condition in which stimulation of one sensory or cognitive pathway leads to automatic, involuntary experiences in a second sensory or cognitive pathway. (Wikipedia)

Another combination that I have always had (or think so at least) is color synesthesia, or chromesthesia. For as long as I can remember, the tones of the C major scale have been primary colors to me (C is royal blue)  while the flats are represented by mixed colors (E-flat will forever be chartreuse for me.) Sharps are represented by strong combined colors, such as magenta, purple etc.

Is is hereditary? Hard to tell. My parents sang the Ode to Joy of Beethoven's Ninth Symphony  in the Cleveland Orchestra Chorus when my mom was pregnant with me;  I LOVE and play classical music. But I  had epileptic-like seizures when I was 11 years old, and these are known to play havoc with neural activity too.

Synesthesia is not listed as a medical condition by DSM classification because it doesn't interfere with daily functioning. In my case, it enhances it. In fact, the reason I chose this background for the the blog is that it really combines the name of the blog (Margie's Melodies) with changing colors.

Here is a piece of music  presented visually (this is what I mean). This is how I have always thought about music. (I think Beethoven was a synesthete too.)


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qglck7rpI3w&feature=youtu.be

Satisfaction: Musings of a Veteran Education Professional

Interestingly,  having stayed in the education field when all sorts of (more lucrative) professions presented themselves at different junctures has its own rewards. (After I was in a serious car accident in 1993, following the  long recovery period, I had planned to do a career turnaround--not exactly a change because I would have been still working with the English language--and become a technical writer for large companies. Well, I am still teaching with a heavy emphasis on guidance counseling......my original field.)

I have taught at several schools in my area, some belonging to the Ministry of Education and some belonging to other (private) organizations. In any case, they are all in the same main geographical area, even though their foci are different: some of the junior high and high schools are for achievement oriented academic types who will do many matriculation exams and most will succeed on  them , some are for high-intelligence low achievers with tough home lives whose very presence in school is  an achievement, some are rural schools with large catchment population areas who need to accept every student in their municipal region, special needs or not. And at elementary school level, I teach English to English Speakers in a non-English speaking country--kids who speak English at home with their parents and/or have returned from several years in an English-speaking country, often for one of their parents' jobs.

And very so often, I meet a former student and /or one of my kids' friends--there is overlap there--and I must say that I am flattered when they remember my name and tell me something I said  that still resonates with them, even four or five years after I said it when they were teenagers. For instance, from the borderline matriculation class at the high-intelligence, low achievers' high school: some of these kids are baggers and cashiers at the local supermarket to earn some pin money,  meaning that I see them often.  They are continuing their education and doing things with their lives when they didn't think they would graduate high school. I must admit that I pushed them to stick with school and not give up when they were in tenth grade, and I love it when they tell me what they are doing now.

On being a student again at age 58

Well, it seems that another three years have gone by since my last post, which was written in a rustic coffee shop in the middle of the Jerusalem forest, gazing out at the beautiful view while my husband Steve was hiking. I meant to write more often, but ......there was always something more urgent to do......

Where am I now (figuratively)?

I am still teaching in schools, though with small, 'specialty' populations: to English speakers in a country where English is not the native language and to kids and adults with learning difficulties

(L.D. and similar). I do teach eighth grade in a local junior high, and feel lucky to have a motivated class of great teenagers. The icing in the cake!

In addition, I am also doing two things that I had been dreaming about for years: I have gone back to school to get a second Master's Degree then Ed.D. degree, and I have become a partner in a learning center. Both of these goals are connected with my original profession as a guidance counselor. My kids are in their twenties and early thirties--my time is much more my own without the need for me to run and get supper on the table at a certain hour.

Studying while working is not easy, and I find that I need to do homework while I am

'fresh'--which for me is in the mornings. I am best at those hours--I am a 'morning person.'

Doing homework late at night, which I have tried, just doesn't work for me; I write less coherently and am always exhausted then. Unfortunately, schools also work morning hours, so I guard my precious free morning time very carefully.

I am lucky to have found an online degree program offered by a college in Philadelphia, which is designed for educators. Most coursework is online and can be done from home. There are some group conference seminars also online, and there is one course annually, every summer, that needs to be taken on-site to fulfill the requirements for degree-granting institutions in the state of Pennsylvania.

I find that I bring a lot more 'to the table' as a student now--no, not money, unfortunately :)--but experience. Even though I am a student again, it's quite different this time around.

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Hello again- Friday afternoon, April 10, 2009

Well, I guess almost three years have passed since I wrote in this blog.
Here I am in the mountains outside Jerusalem, enjoying the gorgeous weather while my husband and son are out mountain climbing.

Lots of things have happened in the intervening time,
too many to start trying to remember.

But actually, now that my kids are older (27, 25 and almost 20), I have a little more time to myself than before. In addition, I have made a conscious decision NOT to take too many teaching hours at school like I used to do (each frontal teaching hour = the equivalent hour (and often more) in preparation time/test grading /administration duties etc--and the equivalent hours are not paid!

Sometimes that means more private lessons to give but the resulting decrease in stress is worth it!

The truth is that I have had a chance to stand back and try to understand events in perspective:

In August, 1993 I was in a traffic accident with my two younger kids--they were slightly injured and recovered within 1-1 1/2 months.

But I was very badly injured and almost didn't make it off the operating table alive, multiple fractures and lacerations, a month of operations and two afterwards in Rehab--lots of time to think......

Friends were great, brought me lots of reading material, visited often, kept in touch. Those were the days of the huge cellphones, which I used (and would have been lost without).

Between the massive amounts of physiotherapy I had that year( from a great physiotherapist who wouldn't let me pity myself and stop trying --thank you, Zohar, it is because of you that I am walking, running and functioning!) and lap swimming for 2-3 hours a day in the Rehab pool,
I regained the use of my right arm and left leg.

During that period of time (late 1993-early 1994), I came to several conclusions which still are true, at least for me:

1) I survived that accident for a reason--didn't know what it was then but I knew I had to do something worthwhile with my life, because I had been given it back as a gift.

2) True, we are all going to die eventually of something or other; some will suffer less, some more. For the duration of my time alive, I plan to live it as healthily as I can.

3) I also learned not to give in to self-pity--that is paralyzing in itself. No matter what a bad deal I thought I had gotten, it was always worse for someone else. Being in Rehab for a long time tends to put things in perspective.........

4) Don't sweat the small stuff--it's just not worth it. There are too many serious, big thinjgs to worry about--it's just not worth getting upset over small things.

Enough philosophizing--have a good day!

Margie's Musings

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Hi all- July 17, 2006

Greetings from Singapore, where I have found an Internet Cafe across from our hotel and am trying to check e-mail through
the 012 server with no luck. We arrived here yesterday from Bangkok, and met sseveral of Steve's colleagues at the hotel yesterday evening. Now they are in meetiings so I have the day to myself.....

We are of course following the news and are worried like everyone else. However, this time it has 'hit really close to home'--the son of neighbors of ours from Maccabim, a soldier, was killed in last week's incidents on the Lebanese border.

We are 'glued' to the CNN and BBC, even though we know thwy are not telling the whole story, to say the least. (This is a time we REALLY miss the commentary in Maariv/Haaretz as well as the TV news at home. ) So, we check those websites as well as Walla, etc. for the 'headlines behing the news.'

Margie