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Peer Tutoring
This year, I decided to take peer tutoring: a block where you go to a younger grade's class to help students who are struggling with the subject. At first, I thought that this class would be easy. When I started the year, I had to go through a month of training to learn about different thinking styles and specific techniques to use with each type of learner. The skills we learned were pretty obvious as I had been using most of them since starting high school. The list included highlighting in different colours, making cue cards, and how to take detailed notes. The next section of training was practicing ways to respond when students complain about the teacher and school in general. We had to act out our response of "let's work on it together" if a student said that "this is too hard." I also learned that if the student is not paying attention, I had to call his name, as him a question, or point to the question on the paper. Most of these concepts were largely self-explanatory and it seemed to me that peer tutoring would be slightly boring if these were the problems that I would face while tutoring.

So, when I walked into the class on the first day, my expectations were low. I had prepared myself to answer questions about part of the coursework with which students may have difficulty. I thought I would be answering the same type of questions over and over instead of learning something new. I was surprised when the first question asked to me was something I had never thought of before. The student asked "why." She questioned the basics, foundational knowledge that I had taken for granted, things that I had memorized without actually using any thought. To answer her question, I had to recall real examples and use logical reasoning. I had to think of an explanation which made sense to me and attempt to communicate it to the student, while adapting it to fit her thinking style. So far, I have been asked many interesting, unique questions which I have never thought of before. Helping these different students has allowed me to realize how differently two people can view the same world.

Posted: December 4, 2011 at 04:09 PM
By: andreas
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Woman of the Month: Dorthea Rae
Of all the wonderful women who have touched my life so far, I would choose Dorthea Rae as one of the greatest role models. She has had a very interesting life, spending many years in my native country, Taiwan. After working at a business for a few years, she decided to open Linwood House Ministries with her sister. Together, they welcome "the tired, the broken, and the lonely" to a safe haven, their own home on the Sunshine Coast in British Columbia. Without judgment, they treat these women to retreats in this healing place in order to allow them to realized that they are "loved," "worthy," and "beautiful." Many of these women come from broken homes and live on the streets of downtown Vancouver, being ignored and scorned by those around them. Some may have resorted to drugs, alcohol, or prostitution to block out the chaos of their lives. It is these women for whom Dorthea has unconditional love. She accepts them as the wonderful people they are and allows them to gain back a sense of dignity, no matter what they might have suffered through. Through various workshops and community projects (such as Clean the World), she fulfills the mission of the organization: to journey with women into the hope of their story.
Going to Linwood House Ministries with my guiding group was one of the most significant events of my years in guiding. We were welcomed with open arms as we went through workshops to help us discover our talents and mission in life. It was obvious that Dorthea loved helping people to find their own paths in the world, as she respected every small detail that we wanted to contribute to the discussion. She told us about some of the people she met during the retreats and some of the lasting relationships that she made with them. I think that she opened the eyes of all of the girls there that day in understanding what sisterhood really means: being respectful and eager to serve others in their time of need.
Posted: November 23, 2011 at 05:01 PM
By: andreas
(0) Comment/s | Categories: Andrea Making a Difference Relationships, Values and Choices Role Model of the Month
Spare :)

I am so excited to finally be in Grade 12. After four years in high school, I can finally have my first spare block. I have always wondered what the older students were doing in their free block and I have been looking forwards to this day for so long. Because I can't drive yet, I am mostly stuck at school. At my school, people mainly choose two areas to go to: the cafeteria or the library. The library has comfy chairs and couches, but the librarians are pretty strict and there are hundreds of rules. So basically, all that is left is the caf, which our vice-principal patrols 24/7. My older sister told me that free blocks are important in order to finish homework and study for tests, but I have not done either of these things. I find it pretty difficult to study when there are much more interesting things to do, such as talking with my friends. Sometimes, in the middle of a conversation, a teacher will walk by and suddenly comment/give advice. It is kind of awkward and a shock to find out that teachers have whole other lives outside of school :P Really funny things can happen during a spare. For example, my friend was kicked out of the library for leaning against a window; the librarian thought that he could fall out by accident. Also, I was introduced to the whole zombie/apocalypse movie genre: I'm not sure I like the gory bits though. Basically, in my spare, I have been doing everything other than homework and its been really fun :) But hopefully I will learn to be less distracted soon so I can get something done. What do you guys do in your spares?

Posted: October 15, 2011 at 01:31 AM
By: andreas
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BFFs?

I have known my two best friends for most of my life. Ever since first grade, we were almost inseparable. We liked the same food, music, people, so we always had something to talk about. In school, we would often get scolded by the teacher for giggling and we were the ones who everyone knew would always do projects together. And in the past 10 years, everything went on fine. All our arguments were small and we were on the same side on disagreements among the rest of our friends. However, last week, two of my best friends got into the biggest fight. They both got really angry over stuff each other had said and vowed not to talk to the other again. It was sad for me because I could see our friendship breaking apart and I was stuck in the middle. Both of them would vent their anger to me and I couldn't comfort them because I didn't want to take sides. It was hard to hang out with either of them as they didn't want to be together while really wanting to talk about the other. Anyways, I really want to mend all of our friendships and say "forgive and forget", but they both believe the issue is too big for that. Sometimes I think it would be easier if they could both just trade punches with each other and be done with it, but obviously it's not going to happen. It would be great if we could all be friends again, but the situation looks pretty bad. Do you guys have any ideas?

Posted: September 24, 2011 at 03:16 PM
By: andreas
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Mexico trip
Last week, I went on a missions trip to Puerto Vallarta, Mexico. At first, it may seem strange because such a destination is famous for its beaches and fancy resorts. It may seem like the city to go to on vacation and enjoy the sun, not a place of poverty. However, like all places, there is both the good and the bad. Often times it is easier to disregard those in need because seeing their desperate situations is often painful. But what I have learned from this trip is  the mind really can make a "heaven of hell".
First of all, the goal for the trip was to finish building the second floor wall of the mission. Each morning, we would wake early in order to take advantage of the slightly cooler temperatures. We would then spend the next few hours shoveling dirt into the brick-making machine and carrying the bricks up the stairs of the mission. By the end of each shift, we were all so dirty because of the mud, dirt, and sweat. However, we then had to prepare ourselves to take care of around 40 children for the rest of the day. It was from taking care of these sweet children that I was truly touched and changed. Although I knew these children were poor, in the back of my mind, I never really linked poverty to them as they were always so cheerful. Every time they entered the mission, they were always bright, smiling, and eager to have some fun. The crafts we made with them and the activities we thought up were very simple, yet the children always seemed to enjoy them. Although each kid made his or her own craft, he or she was always aware of the people around. The "older kids" (those around 6 years old) would always be sure to take care of the younger ones (2-3 years old) by making sure they washed their hands before eating, had the materials for each craft, and were at the front of all lines. The older kids were eager to give up what they had in order to make those younger than them happy. For me, this was really touching as they were not at all selfish with what little they had.
On the last day of the trip, we went to visit a few of the kids at their houses. It was only then that their situation really hit me. Many of the children were living in cement houses with tin roofs, garbage littered the front yards and a family of six would share a space with only two rooms. I was shocked as many households had to cook their meals on fires within their living areas. There was no fireplace, just a few sticks burning away while the smoke filled what doubled as a bedroom. It was difficult for me to believe that some of the most positive kids I have ever met were living in such situations. They never once complained, cried or even showed sadness about their lifestyles, but instead faced the future bravely and with such optimism that many privileged people do not have.
What I have learned by working with these kids is that whether  one's life is good or bad is not due to wealth and circumstance but due to one's personal, conscious choice to view life with optimism or depression. After I came home I looked hard into what I thought were huge obstacles to overcome (like graduating, applying to university) and realized that I was so privileged to have these worries. When I think about the kids back in Mexico, I realize that I must always be positive because if 6 year olds can be so in poverty, so can I as lucky as I am. I aim to be able to help support and alleviate the burdens of those around me, as the older kids do for the younger ones. This missions trip has changed my view of the world around me and I really encourage anyone with such a chance to take it!
Posted: September 1, 2011 at 02:50 AM
By: andreas
(0) Comment/s | Categories: Andrea Global Awareness Making a Difference

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