7 weeks! I couldn’t believe it. What had taken 7 months,
took only 7 weeks. I was going to have to humiliate myself and pay up again.
The phenomenal amount of reading done by the Irving
students that spring continues to amaze. After spring break, the results
started pouring into the reading committee. Totals were accelerating in every
class, but one. It became obvious that the student effort, and perhaps some
creative accounting by the reading committee, was going to put me up to paying
off another 1 million page challenge.Hopefully, the kids were encouraged by their own success in
reaching the first goal and putting me on the roof. The only thing to do
was let the whole school watch me get “spiked”.
Still, there was that one class which simply wasn’t
reaching their goal. Rick B.’s 6th grade class was not pulling their
share of the load. He decided they needed a more personal challenge. Sometime
during the year he told them he would wear a dress to school if they reached
their goal. Unfortunately that wasn’t enough motivation. I decided to step in.
Terry T. had taught at Irving a number of years in the Behavior Disorders program. He had a high school certificate and wanted to teach 6th grade, but our numbers were small that year. I only had enough students for the two 6th grade teachers. With the upcoming opening of the new junior high building next fall, all 6th grade teachers would be transferred to Bloomington Junior High. Terry T. elected to transfer to an opening at Sheridan Elementary for that one year. That was the year of the reading challenge.
I called my fellow principal, Don, and proposed a plan.
Even though it was May, I would tell Rick. B. that a student needed to transfer
to his room. This was highly unusual so I knew the story had to be compelling. We agreed on a story of a sad situation requiring a new setting
for the student. We enlisted Terry’s support as the "student's"classroom teacher, because I knew Rick B. would
check out the “sad story”.
Terry did a masterful job of spinning the tale. He convinced
Rick B. that a transfer was the best way for this girl to be successful. Rick B.
has a big heart and reluctantly agreed to welcome the student to his room.
The day of the transfer, Rick B. prepared his class to
welcome a new girl. He had a desk prepared and walked to the door to greet her.
However, the student I “officially” transferred wasn’t a 6th grader
and she wasn’t from Sheridan. She was the top reader from Mary D.’s 2nd
grade class (remember she was the chair of the Irving reading committee?).
I escorted her to Rick B’s room, carrying a huge stack a books she had read. I kept her behind me until we got to the door. As Rick B. came to the door to greet her, I stepped aside and introduced her. He looked a little shocked as I explained all of the books she had read were also being transferred to his room total. I said that made his room total exceed the goal and he would have to pay off. His response was an open mouth with his finger curved inside. He knew had been “hooked”.
I escorted her to Rick B’s room, carrying a huge stack a books she had read. I kept her behind me until we got to the door. As Rick B. came to the door to greet her, I stepped aside and introduced her. He looked a little shocked as I explained all of the books she had read were also being transferred to his room total. I said that made his room total exceed the goal and he would have to pay off. His response was an open mouth with his finger curved inside. He knew had been “hooked”.
On the final full day of school we had big assembly, and
Rick B. arrived fully decked out in a dress, wig, and high heels.He is seen below with Joan B., Learning Center teacher.


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