On Friday November 4th I woke up with a start, in less than two hours I was to be at Northeast Elementary teaching 2+2=5 "crash course" style. It was a crisp Friday morning, the sun was shining and colored leaves were dropping out of the eggshell blue sky. It was one of the first Friday mornings I have experienced since this school year began. For a second I felt disappointed in myself for sleeping though so many mornings, but I had no time for that. I had to find my blue 2+2=5 shirt somewhere in the heap of clean clothes in my laundry basket and be in Morrison ASAP.
Finally we all embarked from Morrison on our 3+ minute journey to the Northeast Elementary school hidden away on the hill off of forest street. As we pulled up, it looked more like an "Elementary Palace," a little one building Bentley. Just entering the building was an experience, we had to push a few buttons, talk to some lady, tell her why we were standing in front of the "palace" and then finally the door opened slowly like a drawbridge of a medieval palace.
Upon entering my mouth dropped even more, the ceilings were high; the stairs were switch backed to the second floor, and a single hallway, completely empty without a trace of use stretched before me for what seemed a mile. I quickly snapped out of my mouth dropping, it was back to the normal sign ins, stickers, and meaningless talk to the ladies behind the desk. While signing in someone else pushed the button asking for admittance to the "palace." The lady behind the desk turned around to look at the black and white surveillance screen before letting the individual in which struck me as odd considering that she was facing the window which gave a clear colored picture of who was at the door. Why would she look at a black and white TV screen to see if she should let the person in when she could just gaze out the window and see the individual?
After the sign-in procedures we quickly ascended the backtracking steps en route to the second floor. We were running behind, and we needed to set up the five activities. I was in charge of setting up radioactivity. We had to move the desks, which was easy because of the nice sliders on the bottom of the desk. Next I had to use masking tape to make four circles on the ground, place the 2 bowls (one with tootsie roles), 2 rubber bands and four pieces of rope.
By the time I had finished that the children were already in the room hopping around from circle asking every question possible until their teacher, who seemed rather bitter, yelled at them all for not being in the corner she told them to be in. They all moped over to the corner and sat their slumped over looking disappointed, yet their eyes showed curiosity and wonder and excitement.
After putting the leftover supplies in a plastic CVS bag I hurried down the hall sweating profusely due to my over evolved sweat glands. I arrived to a dark room which was completely empty, where were my kinds!? Sitting there waiting I began to feel a little nervous I had to help them learn about teamwork in a few hours, not over 10 weeks!
As I was sitting there another veteran of the 2+2=5 "crash course" came in and said that he would also be with the class which wiped away any nervousness I initially had. Soon the children came in all energetic from recess. Right away I noticed two children, one was a girl with down syndrome and another was a boy who appeared to be slightly autistic.
The autistic boy ended up not participating in a group; instead he sat with the teacher and talked to her. The girl with down syndrome on the other hand was fully engaged with each and every activity. She and the four other people she was with were all team and no group. They helped her with every activity, she helped them as much as she could and in the end they won even with her "disability or gift," depending on how one looked at it. Team four hands down had the best teamwork of the class.
In another group there was a boy who seemed disengaged in every activity, during the "skyscraper activity" he was the tape boy, literally ripping off little pieces of tape and giving it to the team to use. It took until the last 2 minutes of the last activity for him to break out of his shell, and that he did. He was the first one to finish mind sweeper, his eyes lit up he was going to be important, he was the deciding factor for his team’s success. The group succeeded and he could not have been happier, he started talking to me about his dog and his brother he finally felt comfortable. He participated in the last group discussion and talked with pride about what he had done as if he had just conquered goliath. I can truly say for the first time that 2+2=5 changed that little boy more than any textbook or lecture on teamwork could even do. He felt and experience teamwork it was inside him and that’s there to say!
After my class finished their activities they were asked the meaning 2+2=5. Surprisingly many of the children had figured out the theory behind 2+2=5. Next was the written response to the day’s activities. I was surprised yet again by many things. First there were three students in the class that had very limited English and could not write in English at all. I was very surprised at this because of the way there had been involved in the activities. Two of the girls asked for help and the teacher tried to explain it in Spanish but failed. Luckily the other 2+2=5 member I was with could speak Spanish and explained the questions to the girls. The third girl I felt really bad for because she sat their, with her eyes welling up and when she handed in the paper it was blank and she had her head down. She seemed ashamed that she could not do what was asked of her even though it in no way was her fault. I was also happily amazed by a few helpful classmates which let the girl with down syndrome copy the words from their paper.
Over all I think there were some pluses from a "crash course" and also some negatives. One major positive thing was that the children got to experience many aspects of teamwork in a short period of time. I think this contributed to them understanding what teamwork was really about. I think in a ten week course it may be harder for children to connect different aspects of teamwork which they have learned and then later be able to apply the teamwork skills as a whole.
As for remembering their teamwork experiences I think the ten week course is more beneficial. I say this because of the repetition which will result in them more likely to remember a specific activity or aspect of teamwork from one of the ten weeks. I think that the "crash course" students will more likely forget about the teamwork skills because they only experienced it once for a few hours. If their teachers keep doing activities that require teamwork I think those few hours will end up being very beneficial for the students in years to come. I think every student should experience 2+2=5 or another program along the same lines.
I feel that the "crash course" was great and I would suggest if possible to expand its use to a weekly occurrence. There are many public schools around with many children that could greatly benefit from a program like 2+2=5. I think this "crash course" is perfect for the many schools and teachers who are not willing to give up 10 periods for 2+2=5, but still see the importance of their students learning about and experiencing what teamwork is about.
Chris LoDolce