So this one’s probably going to get me into quite a bit of
trouble. I don’t like trouble. And I really don’t like to be IN it. But I’m
feeling called to say this:
Principals and
administrators, shepherd your flock.
Your flock is not your students. Your teachers will shepherd
your students. Your teachers are your flock. And if you care for your flock then
they will care for your kids, which is exactly what you need and exactly what
you want.
Shepherding the flock is actually not hard to define. I’ll
start with teachers who need to shepherd their flock – their kids. They should
do an unscheduled pulse check on their kids once in a while. During the
independent work time in a classroom, teachers go to the students’ desks and
ask how they’re doing. Do they understand the material? Do they have any
questions? Are they hungry because they haven’t eaten since the last
school-provided meal? Of course, that shepherding also includes complimenting
them on their cool t-shirt or new hairstyle, or acknowledging the new book
they’re reading or the new handwriting style they’re trying. It’s not what they
say to the kids as much as why. They’re showing their flock that they care
about them and see them as people first, students second. Teachers who gently
shepherd their flock see the young girl with tears welling up in her eyes and
step into the hall with her to learn that she’s overwhelmed by the material,
that she didn’t get her homework done because she had to babysit her siblings,
and that she hates letting her teacher down. And great shepherds - after they
understand - counsel and encourage.
Shepherds compliment their flock on progress. Kids love to
hear how their teacher notices what strides they’re making. Or that their
teacher notices them at all. Teachers can shepherd their flock by giving them
random, private moments of affirmation – verbal or written. I had a prompting
of the spirit one time to tell a young lady that I was proud of the way she was
contributing in class. I wrote her a note on a Post-It because, well, high
school. I just told her that I thought she was smart and that I appreciated the
opportunity to know her. The last week of school I furtively watched her take
that sticky note out of her notebook, where she’d kept it for six months, and
put it in her purse (before she chunked that notebook in the trash). It
mattered to her.
Teachers can shepherd their flock by giving them the amount
of work they need to accomplish the learning and no more. Otherwise, it’s
overload, and overload usually leads to a meltdown. Or worse.
Well that sounds like a passive-aggressive message to administrators. It is. Because all of my overachieving teacher friends are burned
out. They’re trying so hard to please people and do it right, but they need
their shepherd to tell them to simmer down.
Principals, name your top six teachers in the building.
Write them down on a notepad. And then underneath their names, write all of the
things that they’re responsible for. Cheer sponsor, sunshine committee, AVID
site team, PBIS team, academic team coach, PTA liaison, FCA sponsor, morale
committee, leadership team, campus team leader, grade level team leader, core
subject team leader. And what do you
see? If I’m right, your top six teachers are in charge of
your top twenty programs. Coincidence? I think not.
Listen, first of all, it’s probably not your fault that
these top teachers have a full-time schedule of teaching plus a full-time
schedule of committees. Those overachievers set it up that way. They dive into
teaching because they care for the kids, invest in the school, and believe in the
programs. Plus - Brace yourselves, overachiever teachers. I’m about to call you
out - they think they can do it all and do it best. So they say yes. And then
again yes. If they didn’t volunteer for it, they at least said yes when asked because
that’s their go-to answer and they’ll do the job justice. And so they say yes. Before
they know it, they do everything. And they’re right. They can. For a while. But
here’s what you need to be reminded of: They will burn out. And when they do,
it ain’t pretty.
Paul, author of Thessalonians, was the shepherd of his
flock, planting churches everywhere he went and then caring for them, sometimes
in person and sometimes from afar. God can love and teach his people directly. Of that
I am most confident. But he sent a shepherd for his people as a model of how to
love and teach. So Paul, equipped with the gifts from His master, made a strong
connection with each flock and loved each flock because they shared a mission.
I can’t help but equate Paul’s love for his churches with educators’ love for
their schools for that same reason. Yes, the mission is to teach, but more than
that the mission is to love kids and equip them with the skills they need to do
great things. The central focus of education is that – LOVE. If it’s not,
you’re in the wrong business.
Back to Paul and his first letter to the Thessalonians. He
writes to express his gratitude to them for doing their work, but he also
addresses the areas where he’s concerned. Primarily though, he is just
shepherding his flock. Check out what he says to them (The Message):
Get along among yourselves, each of you doing your part. Our counsel is that you warn the freeloaders to get a move on. Gently encourage the stragglers, and reach out for the exhausted, pulling them to their feet. Be patient with each person, attentive to individual needs. And be careful that when you get on each other’s nerves you don’t snap at each other. Look for the best in each other, and always do your best to bring it out. I Thessalonians 5:13-15
Can I please break
this down?! It’s too good not to.
“Our
counsel is that you warn the freeloaders to get a move on. Gently encourage the
stragglers.” As
shepherds, we can see this as a necessity. It doesn’t promise that there won’t
be freeloaders and stragglers. In fact, it acknowledges that there will indeed
be freeloaders and stragglers. So “gently encourage” them. I’m going to just
throw this crazy thought out there and leave it for you to discuss. Here goes:
What if the work of the campus was more equally distributed, giving every
teacher an opportunity to serve and connect with kids outside of the classroom?
What if the under-the-radar teachers were asked to do a little more and the
do-everything teachers were asked to do a little less? Is it possible that the
under-the-radar stragglers would feel empowered? Appreciated? Noticed? And better yet,
would they find that they enjoy doing a bit more because it offers them a
chance to shine or connect with kids or share their gifts? And is it possible that the do-everythings would have respect for the freeloaders, even encouraging them along the way?
And then
this part. Preach, Paul, preach. “Reach
out for the exhausted, pulling them to their feet.” Are you, shepherds, keeping
your eyes open for the exhausted? And when you see them, are you reaching out
to them and pulling them to their feet? The word “pulling” implies work. There
is a great effort in the act of pulling. It doesn’t say, “Tell the exhausted to
‘Get up!’” And it doesn’t say, “Allow the exhausted some space” or “Ignore the
exhausted and hope they’ll find their groove again over spring break or
Christmas break.” It commands us as members of the same mission to “reach out”
and “pull them to their feet.” When we help another “to their feet,” they’re
able to continue on, but not until.
He
follows with “Be
patient with each person, attentive to individual needs.” Different people have different
buttons and you have to figure out which ones to push based on the individual,
and that requires knowing your flock. Knowing them well. This takes time, and
we always say that we don’t have enough time because we have due dates and checklists
and time lines, but the irony is that we won’t even accomplish those things if
we don’t shepherd our flock. My precious student Savannah was brilliant. I guess,
technically, is brilliant. Past tense on the student, present on the brilliant.
But I digress. Her writing was above college level and her intuitiveness when
we read literature was wise beyond her years. She contributed to class
discussions with enthusiasm, and I caught her many times helping her peers
during collaborative learning. One of the stars, for sure. But she was a
chronic skipper, and not the boat kind. She missed one or two days every single
week, so her average was tanking. After ten weeks or so (Don’t judge), I carved
out time for her. We stepped into the hall and I said this to her: “Savannah,
you are one of the smartest young ladies I have ever taught. Your insight and
creativity blow me away. I think you’re extraordinary.” Tears immediately
welled up in her eyes and she just looked at me. For like, a long time. It got
a little awkward, actually. I was going to go on, like I usually so stupidly do,
and say, “But (that word! the killer of all dreams) your absences are killing
you. Why do you miss so much?” But something (probably the awkward silence and
the stare and tears), got me to stop. And then she said this: “You are the
first teacher that has ever told me that.” WHAT?! Surely she didn’t sprout this
wisdom and maturity over the summer. Surely she’s been this brilliant all
along, but is it possible that her prior teachers focused more on the absences
than on the gifts? When I walked away from her, I praised the Good Lord above
for stopping the “but.” We have those kids in the room who are exhausted, overwhelmed,
chronically absent, discouraged, underappreciated. Principals, too, have those
teachers. And they need to be attended to as well. I don’t pretend to know the
various ways to be attentive to each person, but you do. When you get to know
people deeply, you do.
“And be
careful that when you get on each other’s nerves you don’t snap at each other.”
Tell me you don’t want to
high-five Paul for these words! Fine, Paul didn’t say this verbatim. He said
something more like, “See that none render evil for evil unto any man;“ which
is also good. But The Message version is so much more applicable to public
education. So much snapping!
“Look for
the best in each other, and always do your best to bring it out.” Great are the administrators
who shepherd their flock. Campuses and districts who have this sort of
leadership style thrive. I thank God for the administrators who have believed
in me and got to know me along the way. I can assure you, I wouldn’t have
made it 19 years without them checking on me, coaching me, knowing me, loving on me. I pray that every teacher feels the comfort of
a compassionate shepherd. For it is in receiving compassion and strength that
we can dole it out.
So beautifully and gently written. A soft prod where we feel the sting of your words. A sigh of relief when we shake our heads in agreement with your suggestions. Thanks for sharing the personal stories that cause our own to seep up and remind us of the WHY. Love you for being brave and speaking.
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