A topsy-turvy school year is over and the students are out, many just to attend summer sports camp or computer or art and dance classes. Not knowing how close the district came to disastrous changes in strong schools.
I’m very happy that I’m not out. The school district sent letters rescinding all the lay offs about three weeks before the start of summer vacation.
With a $4 million deficit, our local union agreed to five furlough days next school year and the parents in PTA and the Cupertino Foundation collected $2 million. With job attrition, the use of reserves, and careful budgeting maneuvers, the district managed to find enough money to hold onto all teachers. Parents are relieved that class size increases are staved off for one more year, special services will be maintained.
You can see how the closer people are to the schools they like, the more certain they are to support them with in-kind and financial help.
After the June elections, a number of bond measures and parcel taxes, some approved and some not, define the outlook of the schools from elementary to community college, including the school I attended, for the next several years until the state legislature either does its duty or the courts force revision of school finances.
In the meantime we had Open House at the end of May. Parents had smiles on their faces as they looked at the maps made by their student as an assessment of the geometry unit. Various polyhedrons, named for houses and businesses, sat on the ’streets’ made by geometric angles. I was amazed that a few parents of third graders quizzed me about instruction for next year, sort of auditioning me for their child’s year in fourth grade. They didn’t seem to understand that the teacher doesn’t choose who is in her class. The students are assigned and rarely reassigned.
We even went on our yearly nature hike up to the site of the Ohlone Indian village in the Open Space Preserve above Filoli Gardens not far from Stanford University. The docents that lead the students on the exploration of the woods and fields are retired professors and geologists from the U. S. Geological Survey, so it’s the best. I was so glad the funds for the trip weren’t yanked to balance some budget line item.
It’s strange how things work out. I was sure I was going to be substituting next year and so applied to San Jose State University to begin a Master’s degree program, thinking I’d have plenty of time to do well in the classes. Now, I will be working full-time and taking classes at night like so many of my teacher friends.
Be careful what you wish for, right?
