Monday, February 1, 2010

pHiLoSoPhY


1. Love and pursuit of wisdom by intellectual means and moral self-discipline.
2. Investigation of the nature, causes, or principles of reality, knowledge, or values, based on logical reasoning rather than empirical methods.
3. A system of thought based on or involving such inquiry: the philosophy of Hume.
4. The critical analysis of fundamental assumptions or beliefs.
5. The disciplines presented in university curriculums of science and the liberal arts, except medicine, law, and theology.
6. The discipline comprising logic, ethics, aesthetics, metaphysics, and epistemology.
7. A set of ideas or beliefs relating to a particular field or activity; an underlying theory: an original philosophy of advertising.
8. A system of values by which one lives: has an unusual philosophy of life.

[Middle English philosophie, from Old French, from Latin philosophia, from Greek philosophi, from philosophos, lover of wisdom, philosopher; see philosopher.]
The American Heritage® Dictionary of the English Language, Fourth Edition copyright ©2000 by Houghton Mifflin Company. Updated in 2009. Published by Houghton Mifflin Company. All rights reserved.
 So, I'm filling out job applications, and one of the things that I'm often asked for is my
(drum roll) 
PHILOSOPHY OF EDUCATION.
So give it to me honestly, how many of you in a career other than education have to submit your philosophy statement with an application?  What is your PHILOSOPHY OF ACCOUNTING or PHILOSOPHY OF SALES?  Outside the world of academia, do these things exist?  Please enlighten me!

Anyway, I must say that it was a good exercise.  I've written several of these during my career and during college, but I haven't sat down to think about my Philosophy for quite awhile.  Here was my process:  I googled "Philosophy of Education"....NO, not to copy, (come on!  I'm a teacher for goodness sake!) just to get some ideas of what employers might be looking for in the 2010s.

Check out this one done on Wordle:  GREAT IDEA!!  I think I'll make one of these too!

It seemed pretty standard to definition #7 above.  Simple enough to answer:  What are my beliefs about education?  Honestly, most likely the same as every other educator on the planet.  Not too original!  BUT then I was reading that employers really want to get to know the individual, so it's sometimes good to include your background and your inspiration for becoming a teacher...things like that.  Well, that was refreshing, because I LOVE talking about why I was inspired to become an educator!  Anyway, since I hadn't posted anything on my blog in awhile, but I HAVE most definitely been doing some writing, I thought I would "bore" you with my Philosophy of Education.  

Oh, and one more thing, I reserve the right to change this statement at anytime, because I just might want to change it up a bit.  How's that for official legal-ese?!

NOTE: Please understand that this is a general philosophy written with private (non-Christian) or public schools in mind.  My Christian Philosophy of Education would be the same....but incorporate more of my faith beliefs into the actual document.  Maybe I'll post that one at a later time!

Here we go . . . deep thoughts  . . . kind of . . .


Marcy Miller’s
Philosophy of Education
2010

From Minnesota, an idyllic state of hearty and loyal citizens known by Garrison Keillor fans worldwide, I am the daughter of two public school teachers.  My parents are gifted teachers, and I believe that can be said without bias, even by their daughter.  They are well known in their small town community for their integrity, collaboration, and professionalism. 

Building relationships has been a key factor to their success, and my dad, who is in his third year of retirement, was truly a master teacher.  Not only was he accomplished in his content area, but he also invested his life in that of his students.  He has hundreds of former 7-12th grade students as friends on Facebook who love to hear encouraging words from Mr. Miller and harass him about his favorite football team.  He was a school leader, and he continues to be very well respected by former administrators, colleagues, students, parents, and members of the community. 

My mom is a “practically-perfect-in-every-way” 1st Grade teacher.  Not only was she an amazing domestic engineer (aka homemaker) as my sisters and I grew up, but later, while raising three teenagers and taking care of my dad while he was recovering from major brain surgery, she went back to college with students half her age and graduated with a 4.0 GPA and her BS in Education. My mom, still incredibly passionate about education, will be retiring at the end of this school year in order to join my dad on some RV adventures.  Mrs. Miller, recipient of hundreds of hugs and “love letters,” is known for her work of differentiating instruction so that all learners have an opportunity to be successful, mentoring new teachers, and partnering with parents. She will leave a foundational legacy of nurturing, collaboration, and impressive achievement.  Like my dad, she is also a well-loved and respected member of the community at large.

Although I cannot provide scientific evidence, I think that perhaps being an educator is part of my DNA.  At one time, four out of the five members of my family were teachers.  And the sister who wasn’t a teacher?  Well, she is now working in banking . . . as a trainer and manager.   Let’s just say that the title, “Miss Miller” is a great fit!

I grew up hearing a myriad of stories from both in an out of the classroom fitting all genres of film.  Comedies were featured on a regular basis, because as I soon found out, an elementary classroom was full of laughter!  Suspense and Mystery were featured often, because not all children are honest and without mischief. There were occasional Tragedies—the unfortunate accidents caused by misuse of tools in the wood shop or devastating sagas of illness.  At times, a Western was afoot—there were showdowns of all types at the K-12 Corral—student vs. teacher; parent vs. teacher; teacher vs. teacher; teacher vs. principal; school vs. community, and the list goes on.  My favorite stories were the compelling Dramas—the stories that continued over several days, weeks, or even months.  These were the tales of struggling students, celebratory successes, and creative teaching.  Through all the stories that I have heard through the years, I learned what education was all about.  There were joys and sorrows; successes and failures; kind words and harsh accusations; inspirations and frustrations, as well as good days and bad.

Now, with over a decade of experience as an educator, I have been able to add several stories to The Miller School Tales Filmography Collection.  Living in an Asian culture has provided me with a few Comedies and Dramas about working in Taiwan with children and their parents who speak three or four languages, but may not speak English—subtitled, of course!  As an administrator, I have been able to add some Action tales of high treason and boxing matches on the playground.  I have also contributed a few inspiring Biographies of blossoming students with special needs, a captivating Science Fiction extravaganza taking place in the computer lab that is not so much fiction as it is reality; a couple of Horror films involving bleeding foreheads and H1N1, and of course, the essential Chick Flick of monumental proportions in the Middle School.

Education is not an easy profession. It requires dedication and work to be an exemplary teacher and life-long learner.  It takes hours of planning just to lay the groundwork for learning opportunities.  Teaching and learning takes a team--one where the members are not always willing, flexible, or active.  So what is my philosophy of education?  Well, simply said, I believe that it is all about what is good for the learner—whether that learner is 6 months or 102 years old.  In the instance of K-12 education, I believe that everyone (teachers/support staff, administrators, students, and parents) are to be held responsible to ideals of moral integrity, citizenship, effective communication, ethical decision-making, discernment, critical thinking, rational behavior, and life-long learning.  However, if I am in the role of educator and/or educational leader, all of my endeavors to instill these ideals through my instruction will be for naught if I do not live my life as a person of integrity and character.  My walk must match my talk.  If this is not the case, how can I honestly and sincerely educate?

As an enthusiastic, creative, and dedicated leader of integrity, I am committed to nurturing a vibrant, educational community where academic excellence and growth is accessible for all children. "What's good for kids?" is a question that guides my leadership in a school.  Firmly standing for quality instruction and assessment for 21st Century learners, data-driven decision-making, intentional curriculum design, and early intervention, I am devoted to fostering a school environment that embraces differing cultures and learning styles.  My desire is to serve as a strong leader--personally dedicated to life-long learning and endeavoring to cultivate collegiality and teamwork.

Yes, if my parents were in the Hollywood film business, they would be rich. However, as educators, they have what money just cannot buy.  They are partly responsible for the development of “Earth-Shakers”--children who have grown up to impact their world in amazing ways.  These children are present and future scientists, doctors, police officers, humanitarians, judges, mechanics, pastors, and movie stars.  They are global citizens and digital natives who live in a rapidly changing world where those impossible square roots can be found with the touch of a button; books can be read without going to the Library; conversations can take place anywhere and at anytime—as long as there is wifi and/or cell phone reception, and thousands of pictures, CDs, and documents can be stored on a flash drive that fits on a key ring. 

Educators are no longer the experts—the people who know everything.  We are the ones who inspire and lay the track for learning.  We teach our students to solve problems and think creatively.  We provide doors to open and horizons to ponder.  Education is an amazing calling!  At the end of my career (which, I hope, will be many, many years from now), I wonder what films will have been added to the collection?! 

What stories are waiting to be told?
 

Monday, January 25, 2010

"FoR fAsT-AcTiNg ReLiEf, TrY sLoWiNg DoWn." --Lily Tomlin


Linus Van Pelt has a Blue Blanket.
Christopher Robin has Winnie the Pooh.
Garfield the Cat has Pooky.
Marcy Miller has Summer Magic!

Yesterday's blog entry was about some mild freaking out happening inside my little head.  After digging into the Word, spending time in prayer, and getting a good night's sleep, I woke up fairly refreshed and ready to face the day (even if it was raining like crazy...but you know, I just have to tell you--I bought some new rain boots when I was home for Christmas, and walking in the rain is so much fun when you can splash joyfully through the puddles in your plaid galoshes!).

As usual, it was a busy day and made a little more exciting by the fact that I stumbled onto the Yahoo play-by-play of the last minute of the 4th quarter of THE football game....I won't pretend to be a die-hard fan, but that game was intense (at least the couple of minutes I followed), and I was thinking that it would be kind of fun for the Vikings to actually go to the Superbowl because I guess we can even watch the game live in Taiwan.  Oh, well.  Maybe next year.


Anyway, in an effort to decompress tonight, I watched my all-time favorite relaxing movie, the very "famous" Disney masterpiece: Summer Magic starring Hayley Mills.  I'm sure you've heard of it, right?!  Well, I do think the fan base for this particular classic is rather miniscule, but maybe that's why I love it so much!  It's not a musical, but it has plenty of music worked into the story....and it's got Burl Ives and a small town and beautiful scenery and a barn dance and ringlets and ice cream and a front porch and dancing inchworms and a cute little boy and scary stories and stagecoach bags and ragtime and beautiful bountiful bows and a player piano and a rockin' car and a general store and a white country church and a handsome teacher and a perfect stranger.  What more could you really want?!  Ah, the plot may not be so deep, but the tone of the film is well, MAGIC!!


Watching this movie is like curling up with a good book in a comfy bed made with freshly laundered linens during a summer rainstorm.  It's like sipping hot apple cider in front of a crackling fireplace and watching a magical Christmas snow fall from the sky and land on twinkling lights.  Honestly, watching it is like lounging on a chair on a secluded ocean beach under a bright blue sky and a colorful umbrella listening to the waves crashing on the sandy shore while sipping a mango smoothie out of a coconut shell.  Ah....utter bliss!

I leave you to R E L A X with a clip from the movie . . .

(Hmmmm. . . . now, if only I had someone to linger with . . .
wouldn't that be fun *wink wink*?!?!)

Sunday, January 24, 2010

Stealth Freaking

I realized today that Taipei has become "normal."  Well, "normal-ish."  I was in my old neighborhood today to get a divine hairwash and cut/style, and I found myself looking around and thinking, "huh, I've seen this stuff before."  In other words, my "Strange and Different Radar Detector" was folded up and stored away....along with the camera in my bag.

When did I turn into a non-tourist in Taiwan?
When did I stop marveling at the foreign world around me?
When did I stop taking pictures of cultural oddities?
When did I learn to drown out the constant noise around me?
When did I stop noticing every non-Asian face?
When did I . . .

You know something?  I'm conflicted by this realization today.
Lack of "Wonder" = Opportunity for a Change? OR Apathy? OR Fatigue?
Change = Stress & Transition
Familiarity = Security & Comfort


This blog is a bit of a bummer.  I guess it's one piece of what I'm feeling right now.  Today.  At this moment.  (So please don't worry about me, Mom!  This is NORMAL....just not very fun.)

It's so easy to stay....it's so easy to go.

I will be leaving.
It's just hard not to be overwhelmed by all the change.
And... I am feeling a bit overwhelmed.
BUT
God is good!
All the time!

Here's what I learned back at PFO (Pre-Field Orientation) before coming to Taiwan:

When transitioning, leave-taking is really important to do well, and building a RAFT helps:
  • Reconciling conflicts with others
  • Affirming relationships
  • Farewell to people, places, pets and possessions
  • Thinking ahead
Since I most likely need to have some sort of employment in order to support my single-self in the Land of the Free and Home of the Brave, I've found myself skipping ahead to the T step.  I know I'm going to be in the US, but where and doing what?  Well, thankfully, He knows.....but I don't have a clue!  Anyway, I'm trying to work on the other letters, and I'll post a list of the "places" I'd like to say farewell to soon, because some of you may find it interesting:)

So, what's the plan?  I'm going to stop freaking out (it's all been internal freaking....yep, stealth freaking!) and seize each day that God gives me!  I'll keep you posted on my progress:)

Thanks for your prayers....
Love you bunches!

Friday, January 15, 2010

Sunday, January 10, 2010

tRaNsItIoN

Isaiah 43:16
I am the LORD, who opened a way through the waters, making a dry path through the sea.

Psalm 77:19

Your road led through the sea, your pathway through the mighty waters--a pathway no one knew was there.

Isaiah 43:18-19
But forget all that--it is nothing compared to what I am going to do.  For I am about to do something new.  See, I have already begun!  Do you not see it?  I will make a pathway through the wilderness.  I will create rivers in the dry wasteland.

Ephesians 3:20
Now all glory to God, who is able, through His mighty power at work within us, to accomplish infinitely more than we might ask or think!

Three.
Three years.
It has actually been three years!
Months of prayer led to the decision.
With one mouse click, I printed the letter.
With a single flourish of ink, I signed the letter.
With just a nimble flick of the wrist, I mailed the letter.
With the opening of just a solitary email, my life was changed.
Three years ago, I applied for a leave of absence from Minnehaha.

Three years ago, I thought I had it all planned out.
Resume.
Application.
Interview.
Job.
Satisfaction of putting my 4 years of graduate school to work!
Printing business cards with the title "Administrator" under my name.
Ta-da!

Not quite.

Four months.
20+ INTENSE applications.
0 interviews.
No job in sight.
2 months left of health insurance.
1 month left of teaching.
Confusion.
Doubt.
Stress.
Despair.

Then came Hope.
I didn't deserve it.  I had floundered under pressure.
Leaning on my own understanding, the burden was too heavy.
HE carried my burden.
HE's the Lover of my Soul.
Surrender.
Followed by a Psalm 77:19 moment--the pathway become visible.
Exotic.
Far.
Without fear, for HE is faithful!
One application.
Four letters.
Three interviews.
Five days.
Taiwan!


What a wild ride, and one so amazingly God-ordained that I still tremble in awe when I think of how HE orchestrated every single detail so perfectly.  How good to be in the CENTER of God's will!

So, here I am....back to facing a big, dark unknown.
I've been here before, and it's not an easy place to be.
However, this time, there is a dry wilderness ahead.
I'm not sure where the pathway is right now,
but I know it's there....
I'm not sure where the river is going to come from,
but I know it will be there...
Why?
I am confident of this:
My LORD keeps His promises. 

Onward!
Pressing toward the goal!
Jia you!

Monday, January 4, 2010

Jet Lag



This blog entry is lovingly dedicated to Shannon S.W., Marion K., and Shanny O--very loyal blog followers whom I have greatly disappointed during the past several months. May this be the beginning of a beautiful run of blogging!

I'm back! Since it's 4:30am in Taipei, I'm inspired to blog about jet lag and travel. (Hopefully this will still make sense when I am not longer under the haze of jetlag (hereafter indicated as JL). Those of you who have flown outside your own time zone will have experienced this to some degree. Now, I've heard that it takes at least one day to make up for every time zone you pass.

When I still lived in the US, I used to have the opportunity to visit my grandparents in Arizona every spring break, which was, of course, absolutely lovely! (I miss you Gramps and Grams!) Difference in time zones from MN to AZ = 1-2 hours (depending upon the status of Daylight Savings Time). JL irritation level = 2 (out of 10, with 10 being highly frustrating), and I'm honestly not sure whether it was true JL irritation or just being completely exhausted from school.

Since MN is located in the Central Time Zone, a trip to either coast means changing my watch 2-3 hours in some direction. JL irritation level = 4. I think this rating stems from the fact that figuring out the time to make phone calls during convenient hours is a bit more difficult. Also, even this minimal time travel can mess up sleeping schedules a bit.

I've had several opportunities to cross the "Little Pond" (aka the Atlantic Ocean), and the JL experienced by these adventures moves up into a much more intensive irritation level. Usually, I would say trans-Atlantic travel JL irritation level = 8. (At times, it may even surpass trans-Pacific JL due to other factors, but for the most part it still lands in the frustrating but endurable level)

However, if you've ever flown to an international locale that is at least more than 10 time zones from your place of departure (as I have on quite a few occasions now), you're in another level of jet lag status altogether. Trans-Pacific journeys by airplane are, in my humble opinion, the high scorers of the very accurate and scientifically measured JL irritation scale: JL irritation level = 9 (and only because some other form of travel, such as space travel to the moon, may take the highest honors for JL irritation.)

I would love to go back now and elaborate on the various levels of jet lag symptoms; however, since I'm at a level 9 at this present moment, I'll just too "irritated" to do that right now! I'll just list a few characteristics of a Level 9 Jet Lagger:

1. My head feels like it's filled with cotton, feathers, cement blocks, legos, bowling balls, spider webs, warm water, and jello. Yep, it really does.

2. Sometimes it feels like my brain has some sort of clog. At times, I catch myself just staring blankly....thinking about nothing and remembering nothing. Then, other times, it's like my brain was doused with Drano, and stuff just keeps zinging out and out and out and out, and thoughts are swirling and looping and having a huge party. Unfortunately, the "Drano brain" usually wakes up around 1:00am and refuses to let me sleep.

3. I crave chocolate and caffeine. I'm quite sure that this is not just limited to JL, but it's a pretty good excuse!

4. Napping during the first few days of JL recovery isn't so good. Just trust me on this one.

5. JL makes you slee.... (sorry, I nodded off ....)

I know there are lots of other symptoms....but honestly, it's now 5:10, and I've just been staring at this screen for awhile. Unless the Drano brain shows up again, I think I'm done.

G'night or G'morning....I guess it all depends on where you are in the world (both physically and mentally!)

For those of you who are awake, check out this part of one of my favorite Psalms. Maybe King David had done some traveling too.....
Psalm 77: 4-6
You don’t let me sleep.
I am too distressed even to pray!
I think of the good old days,
long since ended,
when my nights were filled with joyful songs.
I search my soul and ponder the difference now.

Monday, April 6, 2009

I MiSs BloGGiNg

It's too late to blog and make any sense, but I miss writing. Tomorrow, I'm going to actually post something interesting to make up for my bloglessness.
G'night!