There was always a bit of a realization that it just wasn’t the same . . . So, just what was it? The “it,” I soon realized, is the closeness that exists only in the classroom, or perhaps on the playing fields. The closeness that is almost unexplainable, the trust and rapport that builds up between students and their teachers or coaches as they meet daily to share time, stories, learning and, yes, trust. The closeness that develops when kids know you really care about them, what happens to them, their successes and their struggles. The closeness that happens when you share – share your lives together – even if it is just for an hour a day. I realized as I forged my way as an administrator that, while I had a wonderful opportunity to have an impact on a much wider audience, I no longer had the exclusive alone time with students so extraordinary when I was in the classroom. Not knowing how to remedy this in the “busyness” of an administrator’s day, I comforted myself with the knowledge that my professional support allowed my faculty to create the very same special moments in the classrooms throughout the schools I led.
As the 2012-2013 school year approached, I continued to search for ways I could connect with the students. Over the years, I have found it seems more acceptable to walk freely in and out of the classrooms of the Lower and Middle schools, not as easy in the Upper School, where it seems more disruptive to what is typically a more complicated lesson format. Therefore, I had more frequent opportunities to interact with the younger students and longed for this same rapport with the older ones – the ones in the age group I had spent so very many years teaching. Quite frankly, I knew how much fun adolescents can be and realized I missed that fun.
And then came Table 2-1. I decided that, although many advised me that I simply did not have time, I would carve out each day the opportunity to eat lunch with a group of Upper School students. So, I have now spent the most delightful three weeks with Roofia, Coco, Billy, Djadede, Jake, Sydney, and Harriette. My seven new friends! I have learned so much about the importance of our tradition of breaking bread together with each other, as students and teachers come together every day to share the midday meal.
We come together from different age groups, backgrounds, new students and returning students. I have learned that these USM students are the most impressive young people. They are mature beyond their years, open and accepting, funny and conversational. They are quite simply – charming. We have shared the early moments of getting to know each other – remarkably short-lived, the comfortable times when we felt growingly more sure of our relationship, and then the banter and laughter that comes from becoming good friends. While I will miss my first six tablemates, I now look forward to my next students, knowing that in just a few short weeks I will undoubtedly lay claim to six more good friends.