High Stakes Testing.....

It is spring.   The end of the school year is fast approaching. (My school has less than a month left). Besides the last few weeks of classwork, there are ballgames, trackmeets, concerts, programs, pre-enrollment, open-house, shows, events and TESTING! As in state assessments testing. 

Testing as in everything-is-on-the-line-testing.

The testing stakes in schools these days are stressful. The teachers feel it. The students feel it.

The Departments of Education (both federal and state) tell us NOT to teach to the test.  BUT in the next breath

we are given the consequences for what happens

if our students fail.

In Oklahoma they have made it mandatory for graduating seniors to pass four out of seven of their end-of-the-year-high-school-state-exams. 

Of those four, two of them HAVE to be

Albebra I

and

English II.

Lucky me.....I teach English II (which is Sophomores).  I also teach English III (which of course would be Juniors).

The Juniors also have to take the end-of-the-year-state-assessments.

So that means that ALL of my students take the

high stakes tests.

In Oklahoma the tests are called EOI's.

As in

End Of Instruction.

I tell my students it is the

End Of Ignorance.

The students tell me it is the

Education Of Idiots.

Regardless of the 'fun' we have with the acronym,

we have to take the tests seriously.

Too much depends on passing those tests.

The Sophomores do not get to graduate from

high school

until they pass  the

English II test.

Can you feel the stress

of the students?

Of this teacher?

This is the testing week for English.

When the test dates are being set

I make sure that my students

get to go first.

You see, the students have high-stake-testing

in

history, math, and science

in addition to

English.

That's why I want my English classes

to be the first tests they take.

I want their minds fresh....

And not burnt out by too much testing.

So far we have our Writing Tests

finished.

Tomorrow we begin the comprehensive

tests for all things

English.

There are over 120 definitions for various

elements of English

the students must know.

This time next week my testing will be over.

The students will have lots more tests before

the end of the year.

But my part in this giant

you-will-be-tested-over-everything-the-higher ups-in-government-think-you-must-know

will be done-----

for another year.

Oh the stress of this week.

My job--

my reputation--

my name--

my performance measurement--

rests on the

brains,

minds,

emotions,

hormones,

and

achievements

of 16 and 17 year olds.

We will be through with

English testing on

April 27.

Until then,

this is a very stressful week!

Oklahoma City, April 19........And the Oklahoma Standard

Fifteen years ago today, on a beautiful April morning with the sun shining brightly, people in downtown Oklahoma City were just starting their day.  

  A Ryder truck, filled with explosives and fertilizer-turned-homemade-bomb pulled up and parked in front of the Murrah Federal Building.  A young man got out of the truck and ran down the alley.  At 9:02 that Ryder truck exploded.  The devastation that followed would forever change thousands of lives.  It also forever changed Oklahoma City as well as the entire state of Oklahoma. 

 

  I do not want this post to focus in any way on the perpetrator of this horrific act of violence. There is though one story that is worth sharing about the man behind this massacre.  It is a story that reaffirms to anyone that had a doubt, there is a God that watches over us, even in the worst of times. 
Timothy McVeigh was the man that jumped from the Ryder truck and sprinted down the alley.  He knew the truck was getting ready to explode and he was getting as far away as fast as he could.  He had previously parked a getaway car in an alley several blocks away.  His goal was to get to that car before the blast. In fact, he did not make it to the car before the Ryder truck exploded.  McVeigh himself said the explosion was so strong that it lifted him off his feet as he was running down the alley several blocks away in his get-away.

  He finally managed to get to his get-away car and he headed north out of Oklahoma City on I-35.  While he was headed north, all police, highway patrol and emergency workers were headed into Oklahoma City. Without a doubt McVeigh had to meet law enforcement that were headed south as McVeigh headed north on the interstate.  About 60 miles north of Oklahoma City McVeigh was stopped by a highway patrolman because his car did not have a license tag.  To begin with, it is almost unbelievable that he would be stopped on that morning.  All law enforcement had been called in to Oklahoma City and the chances of getting stopped for a vehicle violation were slim to none.  .....And here is where the story takes an unbelievable turn.  When McVeigh had parked his get away car in the alley knowing what his plans were, the car had had a license tag. The blast from the deadly bomb blew the tag off of McVeigh's car.  McVeigh gets stopped because his car did not have a tag, by a patrolman that had not made it into Oklahoma City yet to help with rescue efforts.  As Patrolman Hanger was citing McVeigh he noticed that McVeigh had a gun under his jacket.  He arrested him on the spot.  And that is how McVeigh, in the midst of unbelievable chaos, was first stopped and put into a small-town jail.  It would be a few days before all the pieces were put together linking him to the bomb.  Yet every time I think of the story of how McVeigh was caught I still get goosebumps.  That license tag did not just 'happen' to come off.  God in Heaven made sure that car lost its tag.  God in Heaven made sure Patrolman Hanger was still doing his job on the Oklahoma interstate. Yes, God was still present in Oklahoma City that day.


The devastation from that bomb was unbelievable.  Many know about the large number of people that were killed, but few realize the true ramifications from that morning:
168 People Killed
3 women were pregnant
19 Children Killed
1 Rescuer Killed (Rebecca Anderson)
 
850 People Injured
85 Rescuers Suffered Minor Injuries
 
30 Children Orphaned
219 Children Lost at Least One Parent
 
462 People Left Homeless
 
7,000 People Left Without a Workplace
 
12,384 Volunteers and Rescue Workers Participated in Rescue, Recovery and Support
The Oklahoma Restaurant Association served over 20000 meals in a 10 day period. 
The Salvation Army and American Red Cross served over 100000 meals.
Food, water, lights, rain gear, knee pads and wheelbarrows poured in for rescue workers.


In addition:
Over 300 Buildings Were Damaged or Destroyed
Glass was destroyed in 258 nearby buildings
86 cars were destroyed, with the gas tanks from those cars causing additional fires

More Than 1000 People Survived

387,000 Estimated number of people in Oklahoma City who
knew someone killed or injured in the bombing (more than
a third of the population).
 
190,000 Estimated people in Oklahoma City who attended
funerals for bombing victims (19% of the population).

 What many people do not realize is that there were 5 deaths that did not occur in the Murrah building, but in surrounding buildings and outside, because of flying glass and other debris. In addition there were over 200 people that were injured, from the other buildings or that had been outside when the bomb went off. The bomb killed and injured both adults and children. No one was safe that morning. McVeigh's intent was to kill as many government workers as possible. It is unbelievable that more were not killed.   God was present in Oklahoma City that morning.

  When Rev. Billy Graham visited Oklahoma City soon after the bombing he spoke to the citizens of OKC.  He told the citizens of Oklahoma that we could do one of two things:

Either we could become hard and embittered and angry at God, or we could let our hearts become tender and open to trust and divine faith. We Oklahomans chose the latter. 

That is why I did not want McVeigh to become the focus of this story.  I mentioned him only to show the way God worked in Oklahoma that April morning. The story of the bombing became about the people of Oklahoma.

The people of Oklahoma showed their strength, compassion, love and courage.  People in Oklahoma came in droves to help.  They lined up at blood banks and hospitals to give, they took care of the needs of the hundreds of rescue workers, they pitched in to do anything that was needed.  

McVeigh showed the world the hatred of humanity.

Oklahoma showed the world the goodness and compassion of humanity. 

In Oklahoma we call it the Oklahoma Standard.  It is reaching out to our fellow man.  It is looking beyond any lines that divide us and instead reaching across all divides.

It is doing the right thing without expecting something in return.

 It is the story of miracles.  It is the story of survivors.  It is the story of people and a state forever changed.

  It is a story worth repeating.  By learning about the Oklahoma City bombing, by learning lessons from the Oklahoma City bombing, we can help the world.

The twin gates stand on each end where the Murrah building once stood.  The East Gate represents 9:01 a.m. on April 19, and the innocence of the city before the attack. The West Gate represents 9:03 a.m., the moment we were changed forever, and the hope that came from the horror in the moments and days following the bombing.

 

The 168 chairs represent the lives taken on April 19, 1995. They stand in nine rows to represent each floor of the building, and each chair bears the name of someone killed on that floor. Nineteen smaller chairs stand for the children. The field is located on the footprint of the Murrah Building.

The Survivor Tree, an American Elm, became the symbol of a new Oklahoma City. For years, the tree had served as a place to park under to avoid the hot Oklahoma sun. On the day of the bombing, the tree caught on fire and was filled with debris.  It was almost cut down immediately after the bombing in order to retrieve evidence that was tangled within its burned branches.  Weeks later the tree began to show signs of life.  It continued to grow, thrive and survive.  It was a metaphor for what was happening in Oklahoma. Years later, it continues to stand as a living symbol of resilience. Thousands of tree saplings are given away each year from the survivor tree and are planted across the United States. God was present in Oklahoma City that morning. 


Scars still remain in Oklahoma.  Some are physical and some are psychological.  But Oklahoma City has shown what it means to conquer evil.  That evil is overcome by the character of the Oklahoma people.


If you have not visited the Oklahoma National Memorial I urge you to make that trip.  If you are from Oklahoma it is a must.  If you are traveling through Oklahoma, go out of your way to make the visit.  There is an outdoor memorial as well as an indoor museum. The museum is located in the Journal Records building that was next to the Murrah building.  One of the rooms in the Journal Records building has been left exactly as it was on April 19, 1995 at 9:02 on a sunny morning. The devastation in that room, hundreds of yards from the Murrah building is unbelievable. You feel the terror that started at 9:02 that morning.

The Memorial has an excellent web site.  It is full of virtual tours, survivor accounts and education on terrorism. I urge everyone to visit.
http://www.oklahomacitynationalmemorial.org/index.php

My sister, Kari Watkins, is the Executive Director of the Memorial.  Make the trip to Oklahoma City to see the Memorial.  Tell Kari you are my friend and I sent you.  She will give you the grand tour. She will fill you with insight and stories that will both break your heart and make you swell with pride at the generosity of Americans. 

The Memorial and Museum are dedicated to educating visitors about the impact of violence, informing about events surrounding the bombing, and inspiring hope and healing through lessons learned by those affected.

We come here to remember those who were killed, those who survived and those changed forever. May all who leave here know the impact of violence. May this memorial offer comfort, strength, peace, hope and serenity.<sup>®


Pray today for the people victims, survivors, rescue workers and people of the state of Oklahoma.  Say a prayer for all victims of violence. Say a prayer for compassion.

God was in Oklahoma City that April morning.  God is still in Oklahoma City.  Thank you God.</sup> 

(some images taken from the Memorial website)

Simple Words To Live By.....................

Monday will be the 15th anniversary of the bombing of the Murrah Federal Building in downtown Oklahoma City.

“God is in the midst of the city; it shall not be moved; God will help it when the morning dawns.” Psalm 46:5
Please say a special prayer for the families of the victims as well as the survivors.
I have linked to Tracey at:
http://abigstory.blogspot.com/2010/04/simple-words-to-live-by_17.html 

Signs, signs, sharing more signs.... And a few letters, numbers and words!

Remember when I said I took pictures of a couple of rooms the other day to show all the numbers, letters and words?  Well welcome to Part Two!

 My kitchen and laundry room are filled with words.  The "Gooch" sign is actually an old feed scooper. It was probably used in a feed store.  My great-grandmother was a Gooch.  I bought this over 30 years ago when I saw it, just because of the Gooch connection. All these years later, and I still like it.

 The sun was shining in on this picture.  Those are the big splotches you see.  Actually it is in perfect condition.  It is in old muted colors.  I move this picture around all the time. Sometimes I don't have it up, and sometimes it gets front and center billing.  

 Another Nell Hill purchase.  I miss being able to spend a Saturday morning shopping at Nell's!  This reproduction sign, on tin, gives the prices for cuts of meat, in French. I love cows.  I have a weakness for all things cow. Must be the Oklahoma in me!

 No, I do not have a two-tone wall.  That is just a shadow from the upper cabinet.  Apparently my photo-taking-skills were particularly wonderful on this day!

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 I bought this sign at a junkers shop in Kansas.  It was from an old fruit stand in Horton, Kansas.  It is huge.  It is as wide as my washer and dryer put together.  It is definitely a show stopper.  My African-American friends like it too. Just the sheer size makes it fun to look at.  The fact that it is part of how the nation use to think, makes it special as well. It has not been touched up at all. The colors and the 'dirt' are all original.  There are pencil marks on it as well giving directions to the fruit stand. Apparently someone took notes right on the sign on how to get this sign to where it was going! 

 An old advertisement from an old Lady's Home Journal (March 1921). 
If you look closely you can see that this ad is about "Every young girl's ambition to make the perfect pie."  I love the humor in that.  Was that really every young girl's dream?
I've carried this picture around for years too. It still makes me smile. (Pardon the sun spots shining through.)

(Excuse the sun again.....Well actually, don't excuse the sun, I LOVE the sun, just excuse my poor picture taking!)

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 The two pictures above are from a postcard I bought in Switzerland.  ..................Cows and words and bright colors....of course I would love it.

  Fruit crate labels.....

And finally, from a corner of the laundry room...since I did say these were from two rooms..

 See those words on that pizza box?????? ha!  For whatever reason our cat LOVES to sleep curled up in a pizza box that has a whole in the top. (The kind where you can actually see the pizza).

Enjoy your weekend.....