Tuesday, November 6, 2012

Starting a day in the life of a bush pilot

Looking out over the Andreafski River in St. Mary's.

St. Mary's sunrise on the way to the airport.

The Suburban often packs up quickly with all the pilots.

Starting a typical workday with the "Bananaburban" standing by.

Some low fog nearby.

Team efforts to push out a Caravan.

Two dash-8 loads instead of one due to the AFN conference in Anchorage.
AFN is the Alaska Federation of Natives. They had a conference the weekend of October 20th and many people traveled from all over the state to attend in Anchorage.

Thursday, November 1, 2012

Deep Breaths

I apologize for not having more posts lately. Although, I've taken lots of pictures and I could blame our network for being down or slow, I have felt extremely overwhelmed.

Charlotte and Henry, married elder mentors in my class.
When I want to complain or think negatively, I've been working on saying nothing at all-- a skill I've been trying to teach to this new class. However, I might take the next couple minutes to get a few things off my chest. My seemingly never-ending patience has started to run thinner in the last couple weeks and my stress level has been rising. My class has most likely had more character education lessons than any other class on the tundra within the first couple months.

I feel like a computer malfunctioning. I have repeated so many times, "Please listen the first time." and
"When I start talking, what should your voice do?" and
"How would you feel if __________ called you a __________ and made fun of the way you ________________?"
"Please think before you say something."
"What might be a better way to solve this situation?"
"Next time you're upset, what could you do next time instead of punching/hitting/shoving/shutting-down/name-calling/knocking your desk over/ripping your paper up/etc.?"
"STOP. Think about what just happened. What can we do now?"
"Okay, so you made a bad choice. Now, would it be a good idea to make another poor choice and make it worse, or would it be a good idea to make a good choice now and try fix it."
"Excuse me. I hear people who are not being respectful listeners. When someone is talking, what should we do?"
"Why are people up? Did I finish my directions? Did I say you can start? Sit back in your seats."
"Oh _______, I'm sorry but I have to put your clip down for that. You know the rules."

So, it sounds like I never use positive reinforcement or any comments related to content areas, but I get around to that, too. And sometimes I just let them know, "If you are wondering why I have helped two other students, even though you've had your hand raised it's because sometimes I purposefully ignore bad behavior."

It's hard when behavior and academics are so interwoven and linked. Low-self esteem from large percentages of absences in their schooling (some have been over 50 days absent per school year), the need for control or power, frustration, the inability to decode words, lack of reading comprehension and vocabulary, and more, are all reasons why some of the students act out.

However, with all that being said, I do love my job. I have seen students who were labeled one of the "bad kids" by classmates who have improved significantly. From a group of students who showed practically no leadership skills, almost all have some form now, and know how to utilize it to benefit everyone around them. Their academic confidence is increasing as they complete more and more tasks.

Through allowing them to create their own rules and reward systems, they have created a sense of ownership. They have built community within small groups and work to earn group points. Individually they have the clip chart system for behavior. Each day they get to place a sticker on the chart if they were on "green" at the end of the day. Stickers equal five minutes of computer time each week. As a whole group, the class has the option to work hard lining up, or doing whole group activities to earn animals. Any staff member who compliments the class results in five plastic "animals" which go to fill up a jar. A full jar of animals equals a class party. Reward systems work well and are usually worth the work. However, I'm a little out of practice because my class last year "outgrew" them in a way. We had a very different working relationship and understanding within our class as a whole since I had looped with them.

Recently, we reached the end of the quarter and I had many positive parent teacher conferences. Many of my students are of families that I have yet to get to know, so I've enjoyed meeting and talking with all of them.

However, there are many situations that I have had lately that I cannot discuss that leave me speechless.

 Let's just say that due to my unique class, this year has proven to be by far an extreme challenge which will do nothing less but strengthen my career. It's a good thing I enjoy a challenge and truly love each and every student so much. They are a very special group of students and I am blessed to learn from them.

Pumpkin Carving

A halloween party at the pilot house inspired me to carve Mr. Pilot Pumpkin.

Monday, October 29, 2012

First Signs of Freeze-up on the Tundra

Mid-October snow while flying from St. Mary's to Alakanuk.

One of the first-shift pilots, just back from Spain, watching the snow.
Kuzi range, covered in clouds.

The new Alakanuk School is framed and up.

The school is by far the largest building in our village.

First signs of freeze-up on the tundra.


Monday, October 22, 2012

Great Things to Come

Today as the snow turned our ground white, I worked away at my snowmachine video. It's enjoyable to piece together clips of a fun riding season, but it's so hard to squeeze it into a movie under ten minutes. My goal is to have it done within a couple days and let colleagues have a link to it during our next district-wide VTC session this Wednesday. (Mr. B's Tech Corner is taught by Sam, who works in our technology department in Mountain Village.)

Snapshot of  iMovie and a little glimpse of what I've been working on.
Also, blog posts about prices in the store, the Yupik language, pursuing my pilot's license, and many more posts are soon to come. I've got pictures, but still need to find the time to upload them for you to see!

Monday, October 15, 2012

Annie Oakley Style Bonfire

I got the bright idea of trying to shoot like Annie
Oakley while researching Halloween costumes.

Using the phone as a mirror, we were able to
shoot the old bread machine. Fun!

Piles of driftwood, soon to be covered with snow.

These rocks will be out of sight for quite awhile in the future.

Facing a little SouthWest downriver on the Yukon at the "dock."

I have yet to see Sammy use a roasting stick.

Peanut butter on s'mores. Experiment went well!

Nature's traffic light- red, green, yellow.

What's that moving in the mud puddle?

Blackfish- people eat these whole! Nathaniel grabbed this with his hands.

This area was plugged up by a beaver dam until someone broke that loose.

Walking through the dump on our way back from the dock.

Be glad that pictures do not emit smell-- I'd describe that
mud smelling like rotten fish, garbage, and diapers.

Garbage on the side of the road by the dump.

Clean up, recycling, and containment is probably a necessity here.

Culea, Holly, and Nathaniel walking home on the village's main road.

Sunday, October 14, 2012

1st week of October

Last day of September flying over hills near St. Mary's.
Later that day, the snow made it to low-level Alakanuk.

Glad, we have anti-tobacco posters, but this one is interesting.
"Skate your chew away.
You can't hold your board if you're holding a stick in your hand."
Wait.... is that an anti-smoking poster or pro-chewing? I jokes.

VTC Team teaching with Jamie's 5/6th class in Mountain Village.
Our Ecosystem Unit focuses heavily on English Language Learner strategies,
as well as comparing and contrasting MOU and AUK ecosystems.

One student asked me what I drew for MLK Jr. becoming a minister on my
timeline and I said I drew him with a big pulpit. Apparently he misinterpreted
what "pulpit" meant and drew quite the booty on Dr. King.

Advertising Elections along with a list of registered voters at the P.O.

Our Police Department. Notice the multipurpose cooler.

Sammy and I running the gate for open gym last weekend.