The first thing I noticed about Calhoun’s high school on the 4th floor was the lack of actual rooms…most classrooms are connected in some way to those beside it. The first class on Laura’s (the girl I followed today) Tuesday schedule was Philosophies and Aesthetics- a senior English class. Class started at 8:30 and most students wandered in at the last second, with breakfast from the downstairs cafeteria. Apparently, food is allowed everywhere.Attendance isn’t taken until second period. In English, it was a seminar style setting- a rounded table with about 10 kids in the class. They had just started reading Faulkner’s While I Lay Dying. From what I read of it in class, a very difficult, beautiful book. When I choose my courses, this English will be on the top of my list. Yet, what differentiated most from my English classes at MV was the focusing on the text so much- the past two years in English, my classes have focused more on the overall theme of the literature rather than the exact diction and meaning of each and every chapter. It reminded me of 10th grade English. I’m not sure if this is good or bad, but I like seeing something different.
After English, it was time for ‘cluster’. Cluster seems to be like a combination of advisee and assembly. This is a supposedly five minute period. Calhoun students have five minutes between classes. As if this time wasn’t enough, students and teachers seem to wander in whenever they feel like it. Maybe it was only in the classes I was in.
Anyway, in Cluster, the teacher reads announcments from a piece of paper while the students within that cluster stand around, goof off, txt on their cell phones, and listen to their ipods. Seriously. It was like the anti-Maumee Valley. The teacher seemed to notice no one was listening, but he just kind of ignored it. He was really funny and reminded me a lot of Rollie. It was just really silly, all around. I’ve never seen anything like it.
Down we went to Psychology, another all senior class. What a great class. I loved it. It was all discussion oriented, very open. It reminded me of a less-strict Mumford class. It was like a conversation. What also reminded me of MV was the way all the boys sat against the wall. It was like they had assigned seats. It reminded me of AP English where we all have to sit in the same place everyday. A lot of classes at MV are like that though. I just thought it was interested how it was gender segregated. Maybe I’ll break the segregation someday. I also want to take this class for the three weeks.
I had a ‘free’ period after this. My buddy had a college meeting so I just found a random classroom in the upper school and talked to a teacher, Kathy, the whole time. She was so nice and helpful. No one else really took the time to talk to me or even show me where stuff was (my advisor, Sarah, tried this morning, but she didn’t have any free time). She went out of her way to help me out. It was so nice to have someone make an effort. She took me upstairs to the theather for Comedy Troupe- a class devoted entirely to acting and comedy. It was so much fun! The class was mostly seniors. We first warmed up with an activity that I’m not sure had anything to do with acting. Then they moved on to rehearsing their student-directed skits for a performance next week. It looked like a lot of fun. I would like to take this class as well, but I’m not sure it’ll fit into my schedule. The Calhoun theater is quite different from the Millennium. It’s all black with chairs instead of built in seating. And there are only abut four rows on the ground, then a higher level with three rows of seating, surounding the stage on three sides. The exact opposite of the Millennium, actually.
After this, I went to the lower school on floor 2 for Teaching Lower School Math. My buddy is one of the four students in this class. They work with 2nd and 3rd graders during their math classes. As a part of this class, the US students have to eventually create a lesson plan and teach class for a day. They just started working on their lesson plans. This porgram is very unique, even within Independent schools, and it’s the main reasons I chose Calhoun. I want to work in the lower school for part of my school day, then have two or three US courses. Hopefully I won’ t have to teach math though. The 3rd grade teacher I observed today was amazing- if only I’d been taught math that way! Then maybe I would actually enjoy math. During Lunch, which is much later than MV (12:50!), the students in the Teaching LS Math class have a meeting once a week with the math teachers. They discussed that they’ve observed lately and their upcoming lesson plans. It was so cool to see how the teachers make up their plans.
Then we had Calculus. I’m not even in Calc at MV. I really didn’t know what was going on. I just wrote in my journal during class. No one seemed to mind. The teacher was the same one from Cluster. I really liked him!
The day ended with Commnity Action. This class, if you ask me, seemed like BS. They meet twice a week to discuss what community service projects kids are working on. The woman in charge of it was so dull. Nothing she said made any sense. It was awful. Thankfully, this was the last class of the day; I was so tired!
Other things I noticed at Calhoun that were completely different from MV:
There is an elevator, but only for seniors and falculty.
Teachers are called by their first name. Always.
Classes consistently run over, with no apparent consequence.
Teachers and students have no dress code. The 3rd grade teacher was wearing jeans, a t shirt, and Nikes. Really.
Ipods and cell phones can be out at anytime.
There seems to be no apparent discipline. I still don’t really understand this.
Food is free all day long. Even breakfast is served!
Also, my favorite conversation of the day.
“This is Abby.”
“Where are you from?” purple sweater asked me.
“Toledo, Ohio” I said.
“Oh. How do you like that?” she asked in the most evil tone I’ve ever heard.
then later:
“I’m a senior” I said.
“OH WHERE ARE YOU APPLYING?” asked everyone in the classroom.
“Schools on the east coast mostly…”
“like WHERE?!?”
“Uhh…”
Then, in Phycology:
“Oh, are you Ohio?”
Tomorrow, I’m following around Leah. Her schedule is completely different from Laura’s, except for Psychology. I’m excited to see what else I can learn about Calhoun!

Upper West Side, where Calhoun is. Basically, all the streets look like this.