I did my program today
It was a presentation on Rochelle history for the DAR on their 125th anniversary celebration.
They had me in the program as a skit. Well, it takes two to skit.
I was one.
Instead of using the microphone, I opted to yell. While this gave me freedom of movement, it scared the hell out of some little kids.
I put a lot of hours into prep for this. Yes, Sheri, unlike my lesson plans for the last three years of teaching, I did write things down before hand.
I put my spiel on big index cards, punched a hole in the upper left corner, and put a ring through them so I would not lose my place. Some of the cards had questions which the audience could answer.
Here's a gem: Rumor has it, a group of citizens were meeting in a drug store and one of them spotted a bottle of Rochelle Salts on the shelf. It was suggested Rochelle would be a good name. In those days, what were salts?
A. Seasoning for buffalo meat
B A cathartic
C a crime you can be charged with for thinking about hitting someone. Assault is threatening a person, so sault should be just thinking about it.....get it?
I don't think they did.
TC and Beth, it was not funny, you are right.
And the answer is B in case you are wondering.
How about this: from 1835-1845, these outlaws kept the pioneers in a state of great fear and dread. Who were they?
A. Cosa Nostra
B. Prairie Bandits
C. Comcast
That did get some laughs.
Anyway, they said short. I asked them when I got there and someone said , "About 10-12 minutes."
I had 33 cards.
So, in addition to yelling, and making jokes that made no sense, I talked extremely fast. So fast, I actually finished in about an hour. At least that is what it seemed.
People were nice about it. Afterward one lady asked me if I spoke in classrooms about history.
When I said I could, she asked if I would go to DeKalb.
Since I know nothing about DeKalb history, I said, "Of course. I can come Tuesday."
Just joking. I told her no, I would not do a program on DeKalb history.
And a couple of former students were in the audience and actually talked to me. One young man visited with me afterwards.
I swear, if his mother had not told me who he was, I would have never known him.
I always like to run into former students and hear their success stories. It just makes me feel good, although fifth grade is a far way from real life.
Anyway, now to start working on my Oct. 24 presentation.......
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