So, the planning year is officially over, and tomorrow morning at 8:30, the SLA teachers report, along with all the rest of the School District of Philadelphia teachers, to their school.
Unlike the vast majority of those teachers, SLA teachers will walk into a building tomorrow teaming with construction workers desperately finishing tiling the floors, getting the phones and internet working, putting knobs on doors (and installing doors in some cases) and generally getting the building ready for opening day. They swear the building will be ready. I have started to question if their definition of ready and my definition of ready are the same.
It’s not the atmosphere that I’d prefer to have them walking into, but it’s also not exactly unheard of in the world of small school reform. I think it will be strangest for this group not to have internet access, after having spent seven months online together planning. In fact, I’ve been on our moodle site all night, reading, writing and planning with teachers.
But lest anyone suggest that SLA teachers are great online, but shy away from other work, we were in the building on Friday and Saturday, unloading box after box of furniture. We must have moved several hundred huge boxes of desks and chairs and tables. Some of the stories of the last week, while not necessarily appropriate for the blog, will be told as part of the lore of the start of this school for years.
Someone asked me how I was so calm, considering how much needs to be done in the next two days to be ready for opening. And on one level, I’m not calm. After a year of planning and sweating every detail that I could have an affect on, it does drive me crazy that the physical plant is where it is tonight. But on another level, I’m not worried, because I’ve seen the first unit plans the teachers have created. I know how much work they’ve put in. I’ve read the moodle posts of the kids who are excited about and invested in the vision of SLA. And I know what we did in August, in a big room with no walls, at The Franklin Institute. And I know, as so many of the edu-bloggers say, that it is, in the end, about the relationships. No SLA teacher came to teach here because the classrooms were big and new (they are), no SLA student came to SLA just because they are getting a laptop. There’s a shared vision at work, there are relationships being built. And those things are more powerful than a shiny new building.
That being said, I’ll still be sweating over every last piece of tile, doorknob and phone system between now and Thursday morning at 8:15 am.