#5 Teach a student how to peel out in his car in the school parking lot

Well, it's been too long since my last post.  But, it's because I've been back in a band room teaching!  I've got a long-term sub position helping out with 6th, 7th, and 8th grade band.  It's funny...when you've grown up in band and then gone on to teach it.  You can walk into any band room in the world and instantly feel like you're at home.  :)  I'm having a blast team teaching with some amazing directors, one of which was my own high school band director. 

So, on to today's way to get fired.  Honestly, I have no idea how I ended up teaching a

student how to peel out in their car in the school parking lot.  I think it was the end of a

argument about the fact that you can't peel out with an automatic transmission as well as you can peel out in a standard transmission. Okay, so maybe I do remember.  :)  I was arguing for the standard car (cause that's what I had peeled out in before).  My student had a standard and was swearing up and down that it's easier in an automatic because he couldn't peel out in his car.  

Oh, as a side note, I'm pretty sure this was after school, not during school.  But it was definitely before they put up surveillance cameras in the parking lot!  :)  We went out to his car so I could show him how to peel out in a standard.  Which really isn't that hard (duh)?!  It eventually morphed into a contest of who could kick up more gravel and dust (did I mention it was a gravel parking lot).   I'm not sure who won, but we wasted a lot of gas, probably ruined our tires a bit, completely covered the onlookers in dirt, and had a blast.

I have no idea what spiritual lesson to get out of this, except maybe that it's okay to have a little fun with your students every now and then.  Although, I suggest you do something else besides pealing out in the parking lot.  "So I saw that there is nothing better for people than to be happy in their work.  That is why we are here! No one will bring us back from death to enjoy life after we die. So I decided there is nothing better than to enjoy food and drink and to find satisfaction in work.  Then I realized that these pleasures are from the hand of God." Ecclesiastes 3:22, 2:24

P.S.  As I was proof reading my entry, I noticed I began my sentences with the word "so" too often, and I deleted them.  Then I copied the bible verse...ha! Solomon did it too!

#4 Play a part in almost injuring the star quarterback before the big game

This post will probably make some people think that I must have been an awful teacher.  All I can say is that I made some very unwise decisions as a new teacher.  Luckily, nothing too horrible happened.  To put this story in perspective you must know that I was wonderfully blessed with a gigantic music room (to give you an idea...about the size of four large classrooms put together with no walls in between).  It is half of an addition across the street from the main high school and is one of the biggest music rooms I've seen, especially for a 1A high school in Oklahoma.  We owe the spacious music room accommodations to efforts of Ralph Pantalone who, as the Mooreland band directer, built and sustained a premier music program for more than 30 years beginning in 1953.  During his time at Mooreland, the band qualified for state competition 30 out of 31 years, and won the Enid, Oklahoma Tri-State Music Festival Sweepstakes Trophy 15 times! 

During my high school choir classes, the end of the class time was usually reserved for work on solo's and ensembles.  Therefore, while working with small groups of students the rest of the class were free to work on homework, visit quietly, etc...  As I already mentioned our music room is gigantic.  On the day in question, the band chairs were all stacked up and put away so there was much more room than normal.  Several of the boys on the high school football team were in my choir class and asked if they could throw the football around outside.  I said no.  Then they asked if they could throw the football around in the open space on the band side of the room.  I said sure, just be careful.  Yeah...

I should mention that there was a large full-length mirror on the band side of the room, to help students get their uniforms on correctly.  I'm sure you can already guess what transpired.  At some point the innocent game of catch morphed closer into a tag football game, and all of the sudden the football boys had the whole room's attention when we all heard a loud shattering noise followed by "oohs, ahhs, and oh man!" Apparently, our quarterback ran headlong into the mirror while evading an opponent.  By the grace of God,
only the mirror was broken, and not the quarterback!  After making sure the boys were okay, I had them clean everything up and made a mental note: no more ball throwing in the music room.  We didn't bring this event to the attention of my superiors, although I'm sure the whole student body knew about it by the end of the day.  Since I officially don't work there anymore, I suppose it's safe to put this out here now! 

So what's the moral of this story?  Maybe just that the grace, mercy, forgiveness, and protection of God can cover even the most stupid decisions.  A student or students could have been seriously injured in my care because of a lame decision that I made.  That's quite a sobering thought. I was overwhelmed my first few years of teaching, like most new teachers.  One thing that helped me prepare for the day was to pray, not only for me to be a good teacher, but for my students.  I prayed for them to learn how to make music, to have fun doing it, and to be safe and know that God loves them.  I think the reason why a lot of my inexperienced decisions ended up not having worse consequences is because of those prayers - not because I'm so awesome and I prayed, but because God is so awesome and he always answers sincere prayers.

"And this is the confidence that we have toward him, that if we ask anything according to his will he hears us. And if we know that he hears us in whatever we ask, we know that we have the requests that we have asked of him." 1 John 5:14-15

#3 Hit a deer with the school excursion on the way to an honor band concert

Guess what?  Another field trip.  This time we were headed to Alva, Oklahoma for an honor band concert.  I only had two or three students in this honor band so we took one of the school's excursions.  It was a cold January Saturday morning in Northwest Oklahoma. I was enjoying the scenic drive north, and the students were trying to wake up.  All was tranquil until... a deer ran onto the road.  I yelled something like "no, no, no," and some other choice words! A good-sized doe hit its head on the right side of the bumper and then its body slammed into the passenger side door.  Luckily, the excursion sits high enough off the ground, we were fine...but the passenger door had seen better days.

One of my students said, "Good job Miss Davis, that was a real clean hit!."  This was partly in jest, because his family had previously taught me how to shoot, taken me deer hunting a few times, but I still had never shot one!  I don't remember whether it was his idea or mine, but we called his Dad and asked him to come get the deer.  My student jumped out of the vehicle in his nice concert dress clothes and pulled the deer over to the side of the road.

We made it to the concert without further incident.  A few months later we all enjoyed some deer jerky from that doe during band class! Moral of the story?  If ife gives you lemons, make lemonade.  If life dents your excursion door with a nice doe, make deer jerky! In all seriousness though, one of the things I enjoyed most about teaching my students in Mooreland, Oklahoma was their ability to think creatively and outside the box!

"For everything created by God is good, and nothing is to be rejected if it is received with thanksgiving, for it is made holy by the word of God and prayer. So, whether you eat or drink, or whatever you do, do all to the glory of God."  1 Timothy 4:5, 1 Corinthians 10:31

#2 Lose the superintendent's daughter's sax on the way to an honor band audition

Once again I was taking my band on a field trip, this time to an honor band audition in Enid, Oklahoma.  We loaded up the bus, took roll, counted heads, and drove off into the sunrise.  We arrived at our destination, unpacked, and headed inside to warm-up.  All was well until a saxophone student came up to me and said, "I can't find my instrument."  Now, this student was very responsible, so I knew she hadn't forgotten it.  But I had to ask, "Are you sure you brought it?"  She responded, "yes of course I did," while she rolled her eyes at me, "I put it under the bus myself."  I asked her not to call her Dad yet (who happened to be the superintendent of my school district), we were going to search everywhere for it first.

Next stop, the bus.  We search in it, underneath it, around it, and all the while I had a sinking feeling that something very bad had happened.  I started to wonder who else was missing an instrument and just hadn't told me yet. Finally, I ask the bus driver, "did you check to make sure all the luggage doors were latched before we left?"  He answered, "I think I did.  Besides isn't it your job to make sure the equipment is secure?"  Ouch!  So my saxophone student called her Dad and I was lamenting the conversation I knew was coming.  Fortunately, the superintendent was more angry with the bus driver than me, because it turns out that it IS the driver's job to make sure all the luggage latches are secure before he drives off. However this story does have a happy ending.

First of all, my sax student told me, "I didn't really want to audition anyway," and she meant it, she looked relieved.  Second, an nice elderly couple were driving from Woodward to Enid and saw a saxophone case by the side of the road.  They stopped, picked it up, and saw the information tag with phone number and address.  The got back into their car, turned around, and drove back to Mooreland to turn it in to my students Dad.  Wow!  There are still good Samaritans who consider anyone to be their neighbor...even a lonely lost saxophone on the side of a road.  The couple said their children had been in band and they know how expensive instruments are.   They just did what they wished anyone else would have done for them. 

"Do to others what you would have them do to you." Luke 6:31 
"Love the Lord your God with all your heart, soul, mind, and strength.  And love your neighbor as yourself.  There is no other commandment greater than these."  Mark 12:30-31

#1 Leave a student in another town on a field trip

Yes, I actually did this.  And no, it wasn't premeditated. Although, we've all thought about it, right?!  I took my band students to Northwestern Oklahoma State University for a competition and football game.  When we got back on the bus I took roll.  I though everyone said, "here" when their name was called.  I didn't do a head count, and we took off down the road. About 40 minutes later (five minutes from home) a boy came up to the front and said, "where's my brother?  I haven't seen him since we left?" 

We quickly realized we'd left him behind. I remember thinking, "Holy crap! I've done it now!" As soon as we got to the school I called his Dad and was preparing myself for a well-deserved verbal thrashing.  However, he was very calm, gracious, and forgiving.  It turned out, that as soon as the student realized he was left behind, he went back to the football game and found some people from our town and asked if he could ride home with them, and then he called his Dad.  His Dad also happened to be the Methodist minister in town.  I remember thinking, "This guy really practices what he preaches." Even though he son ended up getting home safely, he was well within his rights to file a complaint with me and the school, but he didn't. 

There have been a few times in my life that I've experienced forgiveness and grace from another human that reminds me of the forgiveness and grace God expresses to me, and all of us, all the time.  This was one of them. "But you, my Lord, are a God of compassion and mercy; you are very patient and full of faithful love." Psalm 86:15

So in retrospect, my students never let me live down this incident and were always trying to hide when I did head counts on the bus to give me a hard time...but I never did it again.  I make lots of mistakes...but most of the time I only make the same one once!  In fact, if any of my students see this and read it, feel free to add comments or details I may have forgotten or left out!  Luckily my prestigious principals and superintendent didn't fire me for this or other fiasco's I'll post later!  Thanks guys!