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Reflections
from Houston: After the Hurricane
by Piper Macleod
I first heard of Elisa last October. Just 13-years old, Elisa
and her family fled their New Orleans home as the floodwaters of
Hurricane Katrina rose inside their house. They clambered to the
roof where she and her mother were eventually rescued by helicopter
and ended up spending five days in the Superdome. The conditions
there were inhumane—unbearable heat, putrid smells, crowding
worse than any rush hour subway in New York. Though the children
cried for food and water, they were not given any. Elisa says she
could not go to the restroom for fear she would be assaulted. Eight
months later, she still has nightmares about her experience.
Sadly, Elisa’s story is not unusual. Over 200,000 students
were displaced by Katrina. Many of them were not as fortunate as
Elisa, whose family ended up wending their way to Houston where
they became part of the New Orleans West (NOW) school.
NOW was created in the aftermath of Katrina by a New Orleans grade
school principal, Gary Robichaux, who was determined to help the
children he once taught. Gary said he came to Houston and began
working with KIPP officials to open a school after his students
started e-mailing him after the storm. He flew to Houston and saw
many of them at the Astrodome, and he thought a special school
was needed in Houston to help them adjust and cope. By the time
the school opened, six weeks after the hurricane, some 300 students
and 33 teachers from New Orleans had a refuge—a place where
they could learn, teach, and recover from the trauma—in the
company of others who had lost everything in the storm.
How I got to know about and visit New Orleans West is in many
ways typical of the community service-oriented culture at Brooklyn
Friends School. It happened because of a conversation I had with
Andrea (Ondie) Israel and Pamela Mitchell, parents of Brooklyn
Friends 1st grader, Julian. They were telling me about their plans
to work on the school’s Walkathon last fall, and their hope
to have some of the proceeds earmarked for NOW. A broadcast journalist,
Ondie had produced a story about NOW for CNN, and subsequently
became very involved in helping the school. Ondie explained that
she was also trying to foster a friendship program between Brooklyn
Friends and New Orleans West. She asked if I would want to be a
part of this, and my first thoughts were of creating workshops
on music as a healing tool; I also felt that the workshops could
be geared towards the teachers as well as the students.
It took a number of months before our preliminary conversation
evolved into an actual trip. But by late February it became clear
I was actually going to Houston. The dates were set for the third
week in March, when Brooklyn Friends was on spring break.
There was very little time, and a lot to do. I would need to seek
advice from healers, there was research to do, collaboration with
colleagues and dialogue with the professionals at NOW. Who were
these students? What was their previous classroom experience? Would
they be open to a stranger coming in and asking them to connect
to their feelings using learning tools that were foreign to them?
Who was I to think that I could make a difference? One thing was
clear: I would need support.
The assistance and encouragement I needed came from Ondie and
a friend she had met, Ashley Bryan, a Houston mom who was also
working with the children at NOW. Ondie made the arrangements for
our trip, Ashley provided us with a place to stay.
Before we went, I did a little research on NOW and learned that
it is a school that serves students, all African-American, from
New Orleans’s Ninth Ward—one of the poorest regions
in the country. I learned that the school is being run by the nationally
recognized Knowledge is Power Program (KIPP), responsible for opening
47 charter schools nationwide in troubled inner-city communities
with the goal of preparing underprivileged students for college.
NOW is doing everything it can to work with this population of
children whose education was failing them in New Orleans. Their
program leads students on a path towards graduation and college.
And although the purpose of my visit was one of service, upon arriving
I quickly realized I would be learning invaluable lessons from
my experience.
I spoke to many of the teachers within my first hour of visiting
the school. Right away I discovered that KIPP’s educational
initiative has mandatory parental involvement, longer school days,
and 24-hour teacher support. The teachers are young—the median
age is 24—and tirelessly involved. They give out cellular
numbers so that they can remain in contact with students outside
of school hours. NOW’s administration and staff make the
academic and emotional needs of students their priority, and they
provide constant reinforcement and support for the teachers.
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On my first day at NOW, I led workshops for 6th-8th graders using
music as a healing tool. The kids sauntered into the room and sat
across from me in a semi-circle of chairs. Some were giggling and
self-conscious. Some were cracking jokes, only to be hushed by
their teacher. One little girl was sucking her thumb and holding
a blanket. As they entered I started to drum and sing. I wanted
the students to know they were about to experience something new.
We were about to experience it together. There were so many unknowns
I was facing: the length of the class, amount of students, ages,
skill levels, behavioral and learning issues were a few of the
many variables that demanded flexibility. It was clear from the
start that I would need to dive into the deep end as I began the
workshop. I decided that the best approach was to prepare for every
possibility, to improvise rather than plan the workshop. But there
were certain tools I banked on: songs of closure and gratitude
to help process the traumatic events of the recent past; movement
to help them express feelings. Yet I wondered, considering all
these children had gone through, and where they came from, would
any of this work?
We were off to a bumpy start. I asked the children to echo me
when we sang Shri ram, Jai ram. For the most part, they responded
with hesitation, though one small boy was earnestly participating.
After a few moments, others were trying and they started to come
around as a group. Except for one student: Pernell. He kept coming
in and out of the room during the workshop. He was smiling and
hiding his face in his hands. Occasionally he would leave the room
(connecting to the support staff in the hallway). We were singing
Kwaheri, a Swahili song that translates to Good-bye my friend;
we’ll meet again if we’re supposed to. Throughout the
fast rhythms of the song, the students continued to join in with
their voices. Pernell came back in. We added movement. Pernell
left. We talked about the message of the song. Pernell was back,
listening intently. At this point, I had the kids describe important
people who had influenced their lives. One of Pernell’s classmates
was sharing with us that his Grandfather had been a great mentor
to him. He said his grandfather taught him to carry himself with
honor, and to participate fully in life. He said he carried these
lessons with him everyday, along with the memory of his grandfather,
who was no longer alive.
Our songs provided many opportunities for dialogue and process
around closure. And then, in a moment of improvisation, we decided
to perform Kwaheri for the 3rd grade next door. Pernell left. We
rehearsed our presentation and Pernell was back. I wasn't sure
how to handle his Houdini act, but it was starting to affect the
class. So, when we entered the neighboring 3rd grade classroom,
and I discovered that once again Pernell was missing, I asked his
classmates to chant, “Pernell, we need you, Pernell, We Need
You, PERNELL, WE NEED YOU!!” Pernell peeked in through the
window. We started singing Kwaheri, Kwaheri! The teacher opened
the door, as we kept singing. Pernell was smiling, Kwaheri, Kwaheri!
Pernell was standing with us, Kwaheri, Kwaheri! After class, Pernell’s
teacher shared that that was the most participation she had ever
seen from him. Pernell had been witnessed. Students had shared.
And perhaps most important of all, everyone’s unique experience—their
varied histories and personal ways of processing what they'd been
through—were honored.
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That afternoon, the workshops continued with the teachers. The
teacher workshop was an overview of the many resources they can
access to enhance their teaching. Included in these tools was a
CD and packet that B.F.S. students helped create. The CD included
songs from around the world that can be used as “queries” in
discussions and journal entries relevant to Katrina. The resources
also showed how musical and movement experiences could help build
and provide catalysts for literacy deepening projects.
The teachers were very receptive to the ideas in the workshop
and used the topics presented as a springboard for a brainstorming
session. They also wanted insight into how we at Brooklyn Friends
have become the kind of community we are. They wanted to know how
to instill a culture of caring, respect and service. They were
curious about how Quaker philosophy has influenced our educational
goals. And they were interested in using some of what we do as
a community as a model. It is their goal to create a similar, socially
responsible and caring community within their own school.
Included in all the workshops were healing modalities and Brain
Gyms that help shift energy. The past few years, I have more formally
used a variety of modalities in the classroom. I continue to find
these tools helpful in establishing a focus and common ground in
which to create with the children. It’s amazing how students
will start to self- initiate using these techniques. I told the
teachers at NOW that I have used these tools successfully at BFS
and with other students. They were especially interested in exploring
the modalities that can move students from a foggy, disoriented
state towards a place of clarity and coherence.
I continued to use these tools on the second day of our NOW visit,
this time working with Kindergarten through second grade. Never
before have I experienced the level of shifting energy that went
on in those workshops. Students who initially seemed like kernels
of corn flying around in a popcorn machine settled themselves into
a place of learning within seconds. It was very transformative—not
just for them, but for me, as well.
I have learned a lot from working with the NOW children. Every
student was a unique audience. Some were smiling with every pore
and soaking up the experience with raised hands, ready to dive
off the deep end with me into our workshop. Others looked on with
empty eyes. All of the children had waded through the water. The
students all had different paths they took to get where they were.
Throughout the visit I was the student. The education I received
continues to leave my head spinning. The information that I learned
has me brainstorming about other projects we can do with our own
students to make a difference in the world around us. The inspiring
teachers made me realize that new ideas can be embraced and old
ideas can be tried again.
It is very easy to get wrapped up in the day-to-day responsibilities
of our lives. I hope to stay grounded, aware, and reflective. Above
all, actively improving all that I can in my small way. The philanthropic
families in Houston who supported our visit also inspired me. They
were so authentic, so full of care and friendship. And they—like
the parents in our BFS community—were busy doing their own
work within their affected community. I have learned from them,
too. For they, like our BFS parents, are a remarkable resource
to teachers who endeavor to make a difference.
photos, from top: Piper with some of the
first graders at NOW; picture of a message from Freddie, one
of the first grade children, for a Martin Luther King study,
in which they were asked about what dreams they had. It reads “My
Dream Is To Help Rebuild New Orleans”; Brooklyn Friends
cards and photo from our walkathon, displayed in the NOW hallway;
Friends Walk the Mile mural created by Brooklyn Friends, displayed
in the NOW hallway
Piper Macleod is a singer/composer/educator who works with
people of all ages on expressing themselves through creativity.
She has led workshops on: Integrating healing modalities as classroom
management tools; Literacy building through music and movement;
Creativity training as a way to build confidence and self expression.
She teaches Lower School music at Brooklyn Friends School.
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