First Week of School

As you very likely know, PDS opened last Wednesday. I must say it's been very nice to be back with the kids again. There's something quite wonderful about children waving enthusiastically at you from halfway across the room and yelling out"Hi, Math Guy!" Makes a man feel worthwhile!

This blog is also back from vacation, so perhaps it will have some children yelling, "Hi, PDSMathGuy blog!" from across the room at it...Or texting "Hi, PDSMathGuy blog!" Or emailing it. Or perhaps not.

In any case, a few little stories, vignettes from the first few days of school to get you smiling (I hope):

***I am presenting a lesson to first graders about odd and even numbers. Part of the followup includes a grid of numbers: 1, 2, 3, and so on. Kids are supposed to determine which numbers are even and which are odd, then color odd numbers blue and even numbers red. One child digs in the colored pencil box and pulls out a blue one, which--alone among all the pencils in the box, it seems--has been sharpened on both ends. "It's a good thing I'm supposed to color the odd numbers blue," she tells me. "This is a blue pencil. And it's very odd."

***A second grade class. A child is paying extremely close attention to her teacher, who is showing the children how to play a game. You can see the child's eyes locked onto the board, her body still, her jaw determined. When she gets up and heads for her seat, there is a Weary Expression on her face. Dropping down on her chair like a rag doll, she shakes her head and looks up at me. "Hard...work," she says emphatically. "Hard...work!"

***Another second grader. The question is to come up with two numbers you can add to make 27. I'm asking him to try the problem in his head, without manipulatives and without writing numbers on a sheet of paper. "Okay, 15," he says proudly. Well, that's a fine start, I tell him, but I'm asking for two numbers and an addition expression, so just saying 15... He nods. "Well, 15," he says, "plus whatever number you put with 15 to make 27."

***Yet another second grader. "What are some things you know about math?" I ask. "Well, ONE thing I know is that math is fun!" he responds immediately. Then, thinking a moment and remembering who he's talking to, he adds, "And I bet you would agree with that!" (P.S. He's right. I would!)

Or We Could Just Call 'em Number Cube(s)

First grade, a lesson on estimation.

"I'm going to show you a cup with dice inside," I explained. "I won't show it for very long. So, you won't be able to count how many there actually are. Instead, I want you to decide how many it COULD be and how many it COULDN'T be. Got it?"*

*The purpose of this activity is to get kids to establish a zone of possible answers. Very often kids think of estimation as a sport in which the goal is to guess exactly the right answer. It isn't. This project asks kids to identify numbers that they think are reasonable. The zone can be quite large (when working independently later on, one partnership ruled out 1, 2, 3, 4, and 5, and decided that anywhere from 6 up to 40 was perfectly reasonable) or quite small (another pair, in direct contrast, established a zone that went all the way from 10 to 11). Either way, you get a sense of kids' ability to think about large quantities and a sense of the confidence (or overconfidence) they bring to the table when it comes to mathematical thinking.

"Okay," I said when everyone had taken a look. "Would you say the cup is full?"

NO, they chorused. Some said it was mostly empty, others about half full, but all agreed that it absolutely was not full or even close.

"Could you see all the dice at the same time?" NO, again.

I had a number line of sorts on the board. I touched the number 1. "Could there be just one object in the cup?" I asked. NO. "How about 2?" NO. "Three?" NO, NO, NO. "Okay," I challenged, because after all explaining your thinking is an important part of mathematics, "you sound awfully sure. How can you be so sure?"

A boy raised his hand. "I could see if it was three," he said, holding up three fingers. "I couldn't tell how many there were, so I knew it wasn't more than three." He could tell just by looking, because he knew what three looked like. A couple of other children followed by explaining their own reasoning in remarkably similar terms. Great minds and all that.

One child remained with her hand up. "Yes?" I asked.

She smiled. "I knew it couldn't be just 1," she said, "because you said you had dice in the cup, and if there was just one then you would have to say you had a die in the cup."

True, too!