Gasping for Some Real School


The following is a guest blog written by Cherry Creek High School Junior Kerry Martin.  It is his original, unedited submission to the Denver Post that was published as “Breathing Life Back into Education“  Click on the link to see the Denver Post Article.  We intend to include other “Teen Voices” on this blog in the future.  Well done Kerry!  Thanks for being the first contributor!

With his proud, cereal-box stature and determined countenance crafted with a few colored pencils, Lung Man was mighty. I gave him life, like my own Frankenstein monster for a fifth grade science project: students were to go home; chow down on all the Apple Jacks they could handle until the box was vacant; cut open the front of the box to expose what would be the complex inter-working of the human respiratory system; add all necessary appendages to make the box much more than just a box; and finally…the lungs. I could breathe in and out of a tube that connected to Lung Man’s lungs from behind his paper head to expand and contract those paper sacks of life. Lung Man not only clarified and glorified the art of breathing, but probably influenced my choice years later to not try inhaling paint thinner as a hallucinogen. (more…)

A Price Too High (Part 2)


Look back at your life.  Can you and point to a single person, event, or experience, that changed everything from that point forward?  Can you think of a decision that you made, or an opportunity that you took, that sent you down one path instead of another?  If so, ponder for a moment where you would be had you never met that person, had that experience, made that decision, or taken that opportunity. (more…)

A Price Too High (Part 1)


Most of the trouble I got into when I was a teenager happened during the summer months.  I was not a bad kid but with no school, my friends and I had extra time to invent a fair amount of mischief.  During the school year there was less mischief and less trouble because I was doing things. I was busy.  When the school day ended, I went to practice where I was in the care of some amazing coaches, teachers, and advisers, and I was with friends who shared similar interests.  I wanted to be at these activities.  They offered me a chance to discover parts of myself, my personality, and to develop a positive identity. (more…)

More Than A Game


“It’s the quintessential team game. So it teaches you, at a certain point, to get outside yourself and be a part of something bigger,” reflected President Obama to CBS basketball analyst Clark Kellogg during Final Four coverage last Saturday.

The president, who surprisingly beat Kellogg in a shooting contest aptly named P-O-T-U-S, (President of the United States) has in the past credited basketball as a formative part of his competitive character. On this occasion he connected basketball to life lessons of teamwork, self-sacrifice, and determination to achieve collective goals. In the conversation’s context it seemed clear the president’s message concerned the importance of sport to teach life lessons. By no means is it new for a prominent public figure to credit sports with major contributions to later success.
For 35 years I listened to stories of a lone coach who inspired my grandfather and his brothers to set high personal standards, show determination in the face of adversity, and achieve difficult goals. During the 1930s many graduates of Kerman High School (CA) felt as though leadership was taught so well they attributed their post-war success to “Coach”. The class’s lone survivor, my grandfather, still feels as though he must keep Coach Johnson’s lessons alive.

Knute Rockne, John Wooden, Pat Summitt and thousands of unknown coaches, teachers, and advisors shaped the confidence and competence of Americans for the last 100 years. So why do the lessons only serve a select few in the narrow realm of sports? Why should athletes like my great uncles or President Obama, be the beneficiaries of these formative experiences?
Since athletes often have fame enough to have their stories told, we know the results. Drama teachers, debate coaches, choir directors, and countless others impart powerful lessons to young students. They emphasize skills that strengthen character and empower future risk-takers. These gifted educators use a different vocabulary and develop singular conversations that reach students in their greatest moments of need. These students care deeply about their development and success in these activities. In that moment they are ready to hear and understand life lessons on the deepest level. So it should surprise no one that the most transformative president since Reagan can articulate exactly where self-sacrifice was powerfully learned.

Why do we relegate the lessons to the narrow world of sports? If the lessons are powerful enough for leaders of our nation and its families, then should we not expose our young students in as many endeavors as we can? In an atmosphere of high accountability and focused instructional strategies, doesn’t it seem fitting to incorporate new teaching techniques to speak to our children in a language and context they individually choose? Isn’t there tremendous opportunity in this moment in our republic’s educational history?

These are not meant to be rhetorical questions. Our schools teach thousands of lessons to each student from K to 12 and only a fraction speak directly to students’ hopes, fears, and goals as they near graduation. We know they will listen when the time, place, and message is right. So then, we must question why these moments are not strategically created. We must question why these lessons are only for the privileged few, and to often learned by chance or by the innovative design of a lone educator who believes life lessons are best taught when students feel most alive – in moment when they know they’re part of something bigger.  – Todd Lile

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