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AERO Publishes New Book, Fearless Teaching.

I am proud to announce the release of AERO's latest book, Fearless TeachingWritten by celebrated educator Stuart Grauer, Fearless Teaching is a "deeply rich book filled with stories of hope, compassion, and curiosity" that Sugata Mitra recommends "for parents, teachers, school principals, and children." 

Joe Brooks, Executive Director of Community Works Institute, succinctly sums up why I am so honored to release this important contribution to the field of progressive and alternative education:

"Stuart Grauer is rapidly becoming one of America's most important and popular educational story-tellers. With Fearless Teaching, Grauer makes an invaluable contribution to the urgent conversation that we all must have if we are to successfully change the direction and substance of formal education. In Grauer's hands the 'story telling' directs us to crucial and well researched truths about education." 

Order your copy through AERO today

Use code FEARLESS to receive $5 off the title in celebration of its release.

Fearless Teaching is also available on Amazon.com and Amazon.co.uk.

-Jerry Mintz

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Life Stories of Students at the Ashram

Rishi Bhandari

It was the summer of 1998 and Ramchandra, founder of the Sri Aurobindo Ashram, had gone to pick up his bag from a village in far Terai at the home of one of his   acquaintances. He got his bag and got ready to travel back to Kathmandu in the morning. On the doorstep he saw a frail looking woman in her mid twenties with a five year old boy. As she saw him she said, “Ever since he saw you yesterday evening he has not let me sleep at night, constantly asking me to let him go to Kathmandu with you.” Ramchandra’s eyes opened wide, but he thought to himself, “Well, this kid will certainly run back to his mom.”  He talked to some of the villagers and learned that this woman’s family lived in a cowshed of some other family. Her husband was in India working as a laborer in an iron rolling mill. He would toil in the factory for the day and later spend his time and money drinking. They had two sons and a daughter, and Ramchandra saw that they all were malnourished and underfed.

When it came time to leave, Ramchandra picked up his bag and got ready to leave, the little boy followed him. He smiled and held the boy’s hand; he was ready to let go of the boy’s hand if he wanted to go back to his mom.  The boy followed Ramchandra, didn’t look back, and has never looked back.

Now Rishi is a young man of 22, currently studying biotechnology and also helping the children at the Ashram with their education. He has travelled to Australia, Korea, New Zealand and India to the International Democratic Education Conferences as a representative of the Ashram.  He shares about the Ashram and its children wherever he goes.

Due to the Ashram’s influence, Rishi’s father has been sober for years. He was a man who could hardly live without drinking. He now runs a small shop that has enabled him to patch an almost broken family.

There’s one dream that Rishi wants to live for: to guide young minds towards a life of noble purpose.

Sunil Ghimire

Sunil was 7 years old when he first came to the Ashram. He had lost his mother as a very early age. He was deprived of his father’s love also, as he had been toiling in Indiafor years as a porter. His cousin's brother Ghanashyam, who was suffering from physical deformities, brought Sunil to Kathmandu. Sunil was one of those children who you would take a glance at and feel, “Yes this child needs a family, – a loving family.”

When we saw Sunil for the first time, he was a frail looking child with but very sharp eyes. Sunil embraced the Ashram as a family and he was one of us. The Ashram was growing up and so was Sunil. After finishing his school at the Ashram, the Ashram enrolled him to a mass communication college in Kathmandu, for his bachelors and masters degree in the same time. Sunil was simultaneously learning classical dance, tabla and veterinary medicine.

It has been 19 years since he came to us, and two years since he’s left the Ashram. It pleases our heart when we hear that he’s teaching English to children in a very remote school in Gulmi.  It is in a village school where they previously had teachers who hardly knew the subjects they taught.  We hear that those poor kids are at last getting to learn some English with Sunil

Suramya

She came to the Ashram at the age of 9. Her father had been killed during the Maoist insurgency period and her mom fled with someone.  She lived with her stepmom in the rural village of Mugu.

When one of the villagers, unable to stand the sight of the painful life that she was living, brought her to the Ashram in Kathmandu, the ashram was undergoing through a very difficult time itself. But despite that, the Ashram welcomed her. The traumatic past had taken a toll of her mental and physical strength. We would look into her eyes and see the trauma she had gone through. There was very little we could do other than caring her as a daughter.

We could see from the very beginning that this shy girl who hardly spoke was very interested in dancing. Slowly we had her take part in dance shows that we had organized. We could see that this girl had a great passion for dancing; she loved to dance! With numerous cultural shows that the ashram organized over the years, this girl, along with all the students, has had a wonderful platform to rise and shine.

The little girl is now a young lady of 22, and she is going to India to learn classical dance at one of the most highly respected institutes in India. We can’t wait to have her back with us as a professional dancer, but more than that we can’t wait to have an independent young woman who has put the past behind to pursue her dreams.

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Reflections on being a “Granny”

By Olivia Loria

I have had the privilege of being a "Granny" for The School in the Cloud program for a year now. I Skype with the same group of girls from the GGSS in Kalkaji, New Delhi weekly or nearly weekly, minus exam days and holidays, which they seem to have many. The girls range in age from 12-14 and have progressed from grade 6 to grade 7 this year. The School in the Cloud website describes their background as lower socio economic with fathers who are daily wagers, typically with an 8th grade education, and mothers who are domestic helpers or housewives, mostly illiterate.

It has been wonderful to watch the girls become more comfortable using English and more comfortable researching various topics on the Internet. Our conversations have ranged from "getting to know you" topics such as favorite activities, family members, favorite school subjects, holiday celebrations in both locations; to brief Hindi lessons for me, a comparison of temperatures in our locations which led to how to convert Centigrade to Fahrenheit and vice versa, to searching for answers to their "big questions." They have asked and researched the answers to big questions which they formulated such as, "Why are trees green?" "Why do onions make you cry when you peel them?" "Why does the earth rotate around the sun?" "How does sea water become saline water?" "How does sea water become drinking water?" "How do earthquakes happen?"

Over the year, we have had to contend with some poor Skype connections. Since I live in a rural area, I can't really say it is all their fault as my connection is not always fantastic. Recently, the connections have been better and we have been able to talk and see each other fairly well.

Rekha Sharma is the delightful facilitator for the program in Kalkaji. She has been the helpful person at the other end of Skype, making sure the connection is working as well as possible, helping the girls understand my American accent and helping me understand their Indian accents, and managing the entire process. She has been especially successful in providing the girls with a nurturing environment in which they have thrived.

I have been impressed with the curiosity, desire to learn, and general knowledge that the girls exhibit. Now, having been an educator for 45 years, I know this is not unusual. Most young people will exhibit curiosity, a desire to learn, and general knowledge given nurturing circumstances. I loved it when they told me about the politics of the recent elections in India. They told me who the candidates were, what political party they represented, and the platform of the party. They knew which candidate they agreed with and why. They excitedly told me about President and Mrs. Obama's visit to New Delhi. When we talked about holidays in December, they knew a lot about Christmas including Christmas carols, which surprised me. They did tell me about a custom that they have in New Delhi where the students obtain the signatures of their teachers on a piece of paper which they then put under their pillow so that all their wishes will be fulfilled. At one point they must have been studying energy conservation because they showed me posters about saving energy that they had created. One night, my granddaughters were spending the night, so they did the session with me. It was fun to see the girls in India interact with two girls in Colorado. They seemed to enjoy sharing a bit about themselves from both sides of the world. All in all the experience of being a "Granny" has been worthwhile and interesting for me. I hope our sessions have been beneficial to the girls. I can only say, I love meeting with my girls every week and miss them when they are on holiday or having exams.

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“Old School” School, by Howard Karlitz, M.Ed, Ed.D

by Howard Karlitz, M.Ed, Ed.D 
 
I was an inner city school teacher for twenty-two years, and then left the classroom to begin a career as an educational administrator.  For the next seventeen years I worked as a principal, a school director, a private school headmaster and various other titled positions, each requiring particular tasks associated with particular job descriptions.  What was not particular, what was universal in terms of leadership style and philosophy was consistently reminding teachers that what they were doing was among the most important jobs in the world, that the point of teacher-student interaction is ground zero in the learning process.  And that perspective does not simply mean a student's academic development, but social development as well.  It denotes a positive and healthy self image as well as positive and healthy relationships with others.  But sadly, it is in both domains, the academic and social, that learning is being crushed by current instructional methodologies.
 
          In regard to academics, I envision a school that has turned the clock back.  I envision a school where there are few, if any computers in classrooms.  I envision a school where creative teachers interact with students on a face-to-face basis, where verbal give and take is the norm, where teachers are not distracted by a toxic concern regarding how well students perform on a standardized test that looms like the proverbial elephant in the room even though it is months away. This concept is alien to me, alien to my generation of educators. 
 
          The dysfunction associated with testing became crystal clear to me when I was asked to come out of retirement and be a substitute teacher in a public school class until a vacancy could be permanently filled.  Like all faculty I attended the opening day teacher conference, listening to the school's curriculum director drone on about the importance of test scores.  He then handed out a framework, a written plan for every grade that delineated a reading and math schedule which was to be followed lock step by each teacher for the remainder of the year.  The purpose of this monster was to maximize scores.  It was madness, but I said nothing.  What I should have said was "You are discounting teacher inventiveness.  You are not allowing for individual style that may include circuitous, yet effective ways of reaching goals based upon the 'art' a classroom teacher brings to instruction, and that 'art' is an independent and uniquely creative process."  What I should have gone on to say is "That the use of standardized tests is not to showcase where a particular school ranks on a particular list of other schools, but to aid principals and teachers in identifying those classroom processes and programs that are working and replicate them across the grades, or pinpoint those which are not and then modifying or perhaps eliminating them — all accomplished in a non-threatening professional atmosphere, not something resembling a sports league with winners and losers."  But I kept quiet.  Needless to say, I did not last very long in that classroom, because this old dinosaur taught lessons whose content was consistent with the school's goals but whose style deviated from that which was prescribed for every other teacher on the grade.  The school and I parted company (prior to the vacancy being filled), but not before I had several lunchtime conversations with young grade colleagues concerning my experiences as an educator in the freedom of a pre-test score mania world.  In the end, I felt badly for them.
 
          In terms of the second core principal of education, that of social development, we want our students to be caring and productive citizens.  It is in a school setting were this goal has the greatest chance of being achieved, for where else can a child be given the opportunity to interact with so many others whose backgrounds are so varied, be they ethnic, gender, socio-economic, religious or racial.  It is here, in this proverbial "melting pot," where communication skills can develop. Unfortunately, the very concept of human communication has been co-opted by a digital revolution.  Marshall McLuhan's 50 year old words again ring valid… "The medium has become the message." Face to face interaction is foundering.
 
          I can recall the first time I was confronted with the effect of this dynamic when, as a relatively young principal, I wandered into a high school honors class during a test they were taking.  I noticed a student furtively checking his cell phone, and then looking over at another student checking hers.  It soon became apparent they were texting answers to each other.  I confiscated the phones and later in my office they admitted what they did.  At the time, I barely new what "texting" meant, but the potential for cheating became apparent.  I let them both slide — probably a mistake, but from that point on cell phones were no longer allowed on campus.  But the digital dam had been broken, and today's schools are hard wired.  The potential for cheating is only one potential problem.  There is digital bullying, digital threats, character assassination, all of which can be accomplished anonymously by some coward hiding behind a firewall.  Trolling the internet has replaced reading.  Racing from site to site, link to link, alters attention spans.  Relationships have been established with digital devices, a potentially crippling form of one-way communication.  That higher order goal of learning to interact with others and engage in a compelling dialogue, healthy didactic is going the way of the dodo bird.
 
          There'd be few if any I-phones, cell phones, I-pads or whatever in my Old Old School.  There'd be books; you know, those things that can lie on a desk for years, virtually dead, until brought back to life by a student picking one up and taking the time to read it — opening his or her "theater of the mind."  Perhaps he'd even gain an appreciation of the tactile experience connected with turning pages, with sweeping a finger over a passage that he or she has just found to be moving.
 
          In my Old School School we'd teach handwriting, augmenting the creative writing process with the artistic element of placing words on paper, compelling the writer to actually plan ahead, do some forecasting, thinking about a beginning, a middle and an end to an assignment before beginning work.  The actual writing could be preceded by brainstorming and outlining, then writing, self editing, peer and teacher reviewing, and eventually rewriting.  Laborious?  Yes.  Encouraging higher order thinking skills?  Yes.  Generating the ability to reason?  Sure.  Running counter to keyboarding, spelling and grammar checking?  Absolutely.  But the outcome just might be a generation of writers whose creativity and master of the language arts becomes acutely manifest.  Who knows?
 
          And finally, to counteract the texting, the face-booking, the tweeting and instagramming, my Old School School would require courses in debate, in conflict resolution, in human relations, in gender sensitivity and awareness, ethnic studies, public speaking and rhetoric — all geared toward moving the student into that mode of eye-to-eye contact in order to resolve conflicts and solve problems with voices, with eyes, with gestures, eliminating the bullying and harassment by unseen thumbs tapping on unseen keypads.
 
          Okay, let's face it, I AM a dinosaur, existing before the ice age.  But dinosaurs can have ideas, even if they're out of the ordinary.  More than 100 years ago the English writer William Bolitho warned of "making cages of laws for ourselves."  Perhaps a new ice age is on the horizon, the snows of which could short circuit those digital grids that serve as the bars of the cage we created and locked us inside.