Practical school discipline : $b Applied methods, part 2Beery, Ray Coppock
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Practical school discipline : $b Applied methods, part 2
Beery, Ray Coppock
School discipline; Teachers
No better plan can be given for the primary grades than to tell the
actual experience of one teacher of forty-five boys and girls. Among
these were bad boys, who quarreled, fought, used bad language and did
other things that could not be tolerated in a wellordered school. One
was an only child; she controlled her parents and insisted on similar
privileges in the school-room. By no means were the pupils well behaved.
The teacher studied her problem. In the first week of school, she bore
many annoyances, but she found out who were leaders and just how
annoying the pupils could be, and also what they were capable of doing.
She knew the actual condition of the room and had laid her plans to win.
On the second morning she entered her room bright and cheery. Before the
bell rang she copied a pleasing and easy little song on the blackboard.
As soon as the bell rang and her pupils were in their seats she told
them a very interesting story, standing as she did so. Her manner was
pleasing and she held the attention of her pupils throughout the story.
When it was finished she turned to the song and said, “Children, let us
read over this song together.” At once she started to read. Many of the
children did not read, but that did not deter her, she read on. When
through, she asked them to read it again with her. This time more read.
At the conclusion, she faced the school and said, “How fine that was! Do
read it again for me!” This time every pupil read because she had
approved their reading and showed pleasure and interest in what they
did. Then she asked them to help her sing. None sang with her, but that
did not daunt her. A second time she sang. A few of the pupils sang with
her, and when through, she exclaimed, “I really did not know you could
sing so well! Why, we must sing often!” She had won every boy and girl.
In fact, they did not know themselves that they could sing so well.
Again they sang. This time every voice helped. True there were a dozen
discords. But what did this teacher care for discords. They were not
evils. It was confidence she was planting and nurturing. From the song
she turned to the work of the day, but casually she dropped this remark:
“I know this will be a pleasant day. You all look just as though you
would do your best.”
Through the day the teacher kept up that spirit of cheerfulness. She
approved and complimented the crude efforts of each one. There was
noise. There were annoyances, but she overlooked them as best she could.
She was working for a larger end. Later, when she found her plans did
not win all of her pupils, she took up each case of the few remaining
wayward ones and disposed of it by individual treatment.
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