Let’s Play A Game

Choose any of your sections. Now, before you hand out your next objective assessment, write down a quick prediction of every student’s exam grade.

Grade them and compare the results.

Deduct points for every score you mis-predicted, one point for every letter grade you flopped. For instance, if you guessed James would score a B and he flunked, deduct three points. You may not deduct four points; you may only sock yourself in the nose.

There is no winning in this game, there is only less losing.

Of the 27 students who took Wednesday’s concept quiz,

  • I guessed 7 grades correctly.
  • I overestimated 18 grades.
  • I underestimated 2 grades.
  • My score was -30.ร‚ย  (Off by 1.1 grade per student.)
  • James wasn’t a hypothetical student.
  • I blew it with cone surface area.

Questions of what all this means, what constitutes a good score (-30 does not, frankly), whether a good score off this metric should even matter to teachers, and, morally, what it means for the teacher to predict a failing grade, are left as exercises to the reader, who, the writer hopes, won’t be stingy with commentary.

I never said it was a fun game.

(May as well officialize it. If you teach math, consider yourself memed.)

Bring Me Down

I made good today. I took until one a.m. last night to scaffold Algebra 1 and it was magnificent — the sort of lesson that goes from easy to load-bearingly difficult in perfectly incremental steps, the sort you know will make ignorance cower even before you teach it.

But still, one a.m.

So as promised over in cc#1 I woke up an hour earlier than usual and hit my coffee shop up for some leisure time before the sun was up. During an hour I’d have ordinarily spent sleeping, I read some, I blogged a bit on another forum, I e-mailed some friends who were getting just a little too used to my non-presence. Replying to Lori’s comment in cc#2 was the closest I came to anything work-related.

And I don’t know how to quantify all the variables that go into A Good Day, but from my first period straight through, you couldn’t have brought me down with a whale harpoon. I’m maybe crashing a bit right now but I know I’ve got to try all this again. Please categorize my recommendation of this schedule as: high.