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Thursday, October 30, 2003

All the discipline problems in one day 

It is a good idea; getting all the problems lined up taking a number and my VP and I hand down judgements as we go. It would be like night court; a sleepy judge processing the cases as if he were counting sheep trying to sleep.

I began the day early during "zero" period when I observed the choral teacher rehearsing the choir. It was supposed to be an observation, but I took a music folder and joined the bass section. I loved getting back into the total absorption of music; the concentration on every sound and symbol, posture and breathing. It was to be the best part of my day, which I did not know until the day had waned into a steaming lump of discipline problems. I was talking to the teacher after the rehearsal when I heard my name over the intercom. They needed me for a parent conference.

It began with a black mother from the islands that was here for a conference because her son had threatened and pushed a boy the day before. Eventhough he was guilty and admitted what he did the mother seemed to be chastising me and the VP. This perception was made based on her finger wagging and her insinuation that we were white so we were guilty because some white man that was probably related to us was a slave owner at one time. We endured the lecture and bid her a good day as we parted.

From there we had students that fooled around and punched each other, threw water, told someone to hit a kid, which the idiot did, set off a stink bomb, refuse to go to detention, tell me someone was calling him "fat", another threatening a kid until he ran out of the classroom and hid in the hallway, another having to pay to air brush out his middle finger in the senior picture for the year book, a boy taking another kid's hand and touching a girl in her crotch with it, and finally conferencing with a parent because her daughter was so out of control that we recommended she be evaluated and she agreed.

When the smoke cleared I had not eaten nor sat down except to talk to kids. We suspended three students today and disciplined many others with lesser consequences. What caused this influx? Was it a pre-Haloween sugar high? Was it the moon phase or the tides? I like to think they all decided to get all the discipline problems over in one day, but I'm not that naive. I just with it was true.


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