Foundation for Excellence

Tonight was the Clarke County Foundation for Excellence banquet where I was honored with the Kathryn Hug Instructional Leadership Award.  This awards banquet is always an inspiring event.  I was very honored to have David Richard, 5th grade student poet who has been featured on this blog, to do my introduction.  He did a fantastic job, and his words had me on an emotional roller coaster before I had to do my acceptance speech.  Several people asked me if I would share my speech, so here it is.

I recently heard author/illustrator Tony DiTerlizzi say that when you get to be an adult, you’re able to look back at your life and name the moments and people who impacted your path in life to bring you to where you are today.  Each of us in this room has a story to tell of what has brought us together today.

As a leader in education, I hope that

  • my spirit of transparency and making my work public
  • my collaboration with teachers, students, and families
  • my risk-taking to dive into the unknown exploring innovative technologies, texts, and ideas
  • my constant pursuit of developing myself professionally and being a model of lifelong learning
  • and my philosophy of giving students the space to participate and be creators of content rather than just consumers of information

will somehow positively impact the paths of the students, educators, and families that I work with.

This evening, I want to honor some of the moments and people that brought me here today and invite you to reflect upon your own story and how you might continue to foster opportunities to impact the lives of individuals that cross your own path.

 

Where I’m From

 

I’m from the Blue Ridge mountains

From winding dirt roads and cool, misty creeks

Beauty shop gossip and old men gathered at the post office

From Fall leaf lookers and apple pickers

Banjo music and late night revivals

I’m from pickled corn, sliced tomatoes with salt, and Sues’ Best Hamburgers in Town

I’m from the enchanted trail through the forest from Mammaw’s to home

from the rusty, white trailer by the creek, metal storage buildings, worn down vehicles,

and discount stores

 

But I’m from more than a place

 

I’m from my family and countless educators

who paved the way to where I am today

with love, encouragement, perseverance, and support

 

I’m from my dad, Joe

high school education

factory worker

mechanic

cracked, grease-filled hands scrubbed with a toothbrush and gojo after a hard day’s work

round the clock phone calls to fix it, fix it, fix it

from “You know I love you, don’t you” and “You’re going to go to college”

I’m from the perfect model of working hard to provide for your family

 

I’m also from my mom, Cindy

high school education

factory worker

Thinking of others before herself

weekly trips to the library for an armload of books

picnics in the park in the front seat of the van

I’m from “You make your own choices, but you have to live with what you decide”

 

I’m from my grandparents

Pappaw Bob, Mammaw Hazel, Pappaw Bone, and Nanny Sue

Faithful church-going Christians

“Stay in touch with the caretaker cause you never know when you’ll need took care of”

I’m from trips to Cherokee to the dirt place and yearly visits to Santa’s Land

Picnics at Vogel, waterfall tours, adventures in Helen, and late evening fishing

I’m from storytelling into a tape recorder

And made-up recipes in the kitchen

 

I’m from my wife, Denise

activist for homeless animals

Creative spirit and outside-the-box ideas

Encouraging words in times of stress

Lifelong friend

 

I’m from my daughter, Alora

eyes open to the world

helping me see everything again for the first time

 

I’m from my teachers

Ms. Burger’s comforting smile as my nerves and anxiety grew

Skilled storytelling with a thick southern accent from Ms. Deloache

And the pain of beloved artwork being destroyed from Ms. Montgomery

 

I’m from the independence learned from a space project with Ms. Pugh

and Vis-a-vis math with Ms. Shinpaugh

A push from Ms. Weaver to break past my deep-rooted fear of public speaking

and a lunchbox full of notecards for Ms. Mercier’s senior research paper

 

I’m from Mr. and Mrs. Moates

band directors who treated every student like a family member

my ticket out of a small town life with limited opportunities

 

I’m from the 59 on my first college English paper

and the ridicule of  a trombone professor

From a career-changing guidance counselor

and my critical friends

 

I’m from Mary Ann Fitzgerald

Forward thinking about what libraries should be

a professor and friend who pushed me to create information

and think of my patrons first

 

I’m from Colham Ferry and Barrow

Mentor teachers

Collaborative partners

Path-paving administrators

Innovative students

Pushing me to always reinvent my beliefs in education

 

I’m from each of these people and moments

My memories

My struggles

My foundation

Carried with me wherever I go

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