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This Is It

On the last day of the first semester of my first year of teaching at Watertown Senior High, a girl raised her hand and said, "Can I ask a personal question?"Curious, I said, "Sure.""Why were your hands shaking so much on the first day of class?" she asked.I laughed and said, "That's easy to answer: I was scared to death."In my 35th year of teaching this year, there were many days that I felt the same fear. There were even a couple days when I parked my truck in the school parking lot, turned it off and took deep breaths to fight off waves of anxiety before picking up my computer bag and walking into the school.What was it that was so scary about teaching? For me the "fear factor" was caused by the belief that what I did every day was essential to the intellectual development and success of a room full of teenagers. Every day I spent at least 2 hours preparing for a 90 minute class because I felt that the future of civilization depended on it. Delusions of grandeur? Not at all. Frankly, I think that every dedicated educator feels the same way.Every day I felt the pressure to have the right questions and the right activities because if I failed, I would be letting down more than just my own standards -- I would be failing on a much grander scale. I happily accepted this sense of mission every day I taught. But, yes, it did cause my hands to shake from time to time.I am writing this today because I am leaving the high school classroom after 35 years. I am not retiring, though. Instead, I am moving to a new full-time job at Lake Area Technical Institute where my primary assignment will be to teach photography.And who are the people in this photo? They are the happy members of my first block Accelerated World History class. I don't normally take a class photo but this was a special day. And this is a special group.Why are they posing with their laptops? In my classroom, the laptop was a central tool in the teaching and learning process. More central than the laptop, of course, was the curiosity and the need to learn that my students brought with them when they entered my classroom.It's been a great gig at Watertown High School. There is very little about my experience there that I won't miss.(Photo by Chris Swiden)

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Saturday School

In the school I teach at, Saturday School was a form of punishment to students who had misbehaved. But at KIPP Minnesota, where my son Brian teaches, things are different. Once and a while, if the 9 hour weekdays in school aren't enough, they work on Saturday.

It's not about punishment; it's about excellence. What a concept . . . .

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Mandy

It has been almost a year since I have taken an individual studio portrait and I felt I needed some practice. It would have been hard to find a better subject than Mandy, a sister of a previous subject of mine, Jessica.By the way, I had great help from two of my LATI Photo/Media students - Kelly and Holly.

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What I See When I See You

Of course, when I look at my wife, I see more than the Caribbean, white sand and the inviting shade of a palapa. I see much of my past, my present and my future. But in this photo I see the Caribbean, white sand and a palapa.(Confession: I created this post in part so I could say nice things about my wife. And I wanted to be able to use the word "palapa.")

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Newlyweds

The vows have been taken and the rings exchanged. I don't know how long the term "newlyweds" applies after a wedding. Whatever, the answer, in this photo Brandon and Kendra are about to face the congregation of friends and family and walk up the aisle as husband and wife.Visit our MobileMe web gallery.

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Kendra & Brandon

Two of my Photo/Media students and I were "on assignment" yesterday covering the wedding of Kendra, another of my Photo/Media students. I don't normally do the posed photos at weddings but I guess I was n the right place at the right time.Visit our MobileMe web gallery.

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Sara

My Photo/Media class and I were "on location" in what some of us call the "Old Post Office." Our mission was "looking for light." I had said that the best light for portraiture is the soft light that spills through windows that aren't facing direct sun light.I told one of my students to step next to the edge of the window and I pointed out that if you arrange the subject just right, you can easily get Rembrandt lighting. Sara is a great subject so it's not too hard to get a decent portrait.

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Watching the World Go By

I was looking for a unique way to get a group shot of my Photo/Media students in the Minneapolis Intitute of Art. As I was waiting for an idea, I saw of few of my students silhouetted in the windows which look out over a park and the city of Minneapolis beyond. With a few instructions to my subjects, I got my unique group shot.

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Jake

Jake came to the studio the day I took Reagan's photos (see yesterday). He wasn't intending to have his portrait taken but Jill (see two days ago) was there to help Reagan get the right photos. And it was Jill who told me to take a few photos of Jake since he seemed to be photogenic. So I took a few photos.

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Reagan

This was taken in 2004 for a modeling portfolio that Reagan was putting together.

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Jill

This was a photo that I took in 2004 to update a modeling portfolio for a woman named Jill. She had done quite a bit of modeling and so she told me exactly what she wanted and I just took and processed the photos.

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More of My Favorite People

I have pictured others in my "inner circle" on this blog and suggested they were favorite people of mine. How can I not show these three and not say the same? My MIL, my youngest son and my wife on a visit to see Jon in Alaska a couple years ago. As I've said before, I'm a lucky guy.

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