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Tuesday, October 14, 2025

Dear Hannah: LEarning (360-Degree Revolutions) (1167 Words)





360-Degree Revolutions (1167 Words)

By Derrick Brown (Join Our Mailing List!)


I gave each geometry class a “communications quiz.”

It looked like a regular quiz to my students, but it carried different weight for me.

It was designed to measure whether students could demonstrate #SeeSayShow-level understanding ... not just produce answers, but explain how those answers were obtained.

I knew before giving it that this would surface more than skill gaps.

It would expose trust, humility, listening, belief, and honesty ... all the unspoken elements that make learning real.


The Setup

The quiz contained 3 triangle congruence problems that required explanation ("proof").

Each question was structured to force students to start with ... then move beyond ... memorized theorems.

For me, it was an audit of communication ... not memorization.

For them, it may have just been another grade.

That difference in perspective was the first sign of how deep the disconnect runs.

I gave more guidance than I usually provide … in fact, I articulated and set up each solution … but did so verbally … which would be useless if not listened to … nor used to confirm prior knowledge and exploration.

I told students that my guidance provided about forty-nine percent of the solution.

The rest depended on trust ... that they would actually follow, believe, and apply what they heard.


CAP Mode

When it was time for students to perform, many shifted into what I call CAP mode ... a cognitive-affective-perceptual overload that mixes hubris, panic, and confusion.

Instead of slowing down and thinking, they sped up and “BSed”.

The overload revealed more about mindset than about content.

The problem was not geometry … it was the discomfort of having to think and write clearly … “mind-molding” without “hand-holding”.

This quiz showed me again how little of our classroom work transfers when pressure removes the scaffolding.

Many students rely on memory, mimicry, or group shortcuts that imitate collaboration ... but produce no reasoning.

The “answers” arrive ... often correct ... but detached from logic.

It is performance without processing.

Activity without achievement.

The hardest truth is that I am their most consistent collaborator.

I create the very network of supports ... guided notes, sample problems, live-solved videos ... that allow them to appear fluent … without achieving literacy.

The quiz was meant to check what remains when that system steps aside.


The Results

Out of roughly ninety students, one reproduced the logic I modeled.

She identified the theorem that described the three congruent relationships, and stated how those 3 congruent relationships allowed us to declare all six congruent relationships .

The rest paraphrased the idea into emptiness ... with “circular” reasoning that lacked coherence and competence.

That outcome was harsh ... but not surprising.

It confirmed that the visible success in my classroom ... correct answers, occasional engagement, a sense of order ... rests on fragile understanding.

Students know how to repeat steps … not justify them.


What the Quiz Exposed

The quiz made the invisible visible ... a lack of shared language that can communicate patterns of logic.

It also reminded me how much learning depends on belief.

When students do not trust that the teacher’s reasoning matters, they treat details as "optional."

When they do not trust themselves to make sense of those details, they retreat into shortcuts.

The cycle sustains itself ... I over-explain to protect them from failure ... and that protection blocks growth.

There was also a personal recognition embedded in this test.

The “weight” I carried into it was not about grades … but about clarity.

I wanted to see the truth of what we had built together.

The result showed that most of what looks like progress is actually maintenance ... effort spent keeping a system upright … that still resists real comprehension.


The Meaning of “49 Percent”

That phrase ... forty-nine percent ... has stayed with me.

It marks the line between what can be given … and what must be claimed.

I can provide structure, guidance, and language … but the remaining fifty-one percent belongs to them ... attention, curiosity, patience, and honesty.

Without that contribution, the circle of understanding never closes.

The quiz measured that gap precisely.

It also made me reconsider the nature of scaffolding.

Too much guidance creates dependency.

Too little breeds frustration.

The right balance may not come from adding more supports but from allowing space ... distance enough for struggle to occur without collapse.

That is a different kind of teaching ... one that may look passive, but is intentional.

I am beginning to accept that I may have to fight these classroom habits “from afar.”

My presence, constant and corrective, has become both solution and problem.


The Last Days of Teaching

I am in my “last days of teaching.”

That sentence is not resignation … it is recognition.

The system I am part of ... the endless rotation of reteaching, correcting, and repeating ... has reached its limit for me.

What remains is documentation ... recording the guidance, capturing the process, and studying the patterns that appear.

The quiz, and the recording I plan to make of my explanations, belong to that archive.

They are evidence of what the classroom looked like when communication was tested honestly.

The phrase “reaching from afar” captures what this next stage may become.

Teaching, as I have practiced it, depended on proximity ... standing beside, explaining aloud, filling gaps in real time.

Reaching may require distance, reflection, and written evidence rather than spoken rescue.

It means continuing the work of understanding … without the constant performance of instruction.


A Cognitive Vacuum and a Space for Grace

The cognitive vacuum the quiz revealed is real.

It cannot be filled quickly or forced shut.

It requires patience and space.

I can only meet it with a kind of detached grace ... an acceptance that some lessons must echo long after I stop speaking.

This grace is not indulgence … it is strategy.

It acknowledges that comprehension may develop later, outside my presence.

It also acknowledges that teaching and learning operate on different clocks.

My desire for closure must give way to continuity.


Conclusion

“360-Degree Revolutions” is an accurate name for these days.

The event began and ended in the same classroom, with the same desks, the same students, and the same problems.

Yet after the full turn, the meaning changed.

The revolution is not dramatic … it is circular.

It returns me to the same place with sharper awareness.

I now see that most of my instruction produces partial solutions ... forty-nine percent completion ... until students supply the rest through trust and effort.

I see that scaffolding, while compassionate, can disguise dependency.

And I see that grace may require distance, not density.

The quiz did not improve grades or morale, but it revealed structure.

It showed what happens when the teacher stops filling every silence.

And it reminded me that even in my last days of teaching, there are still opportunities for reaching ... for seeing what happens when explanation ends and thinking begins.

Selah.




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About Derrick Brown (Standup Storyteller)

 

 

I am Keisha's husband, and Hannah's father.

I am a “standup storyteller.”

I fuse rap, spoken word (poetry), oration (traditional public speaking), singing, and teaching into messages of hope, healing, and change that I write, direct, and produce to help people who help people.

Everything must change - and stay changED.

Tradition begins and ends with change.

Change begins with me and the renewing of my mind ... then continues through efforts to effect small-group discipleship (equipping others to equip others) with audiences that respect and embrace mentoring, mediation, and problem solving as tools of change.

I am the product of my mentoring relationships, peacemaking (and peacekeeping), and problem-solving ability.

My education began when I finished school.

After school, I enrolled in a lifelong curriculum that includes classes in ministry, entrepreneurship, stewardship, literacy, numeracy, language, self-identity, self-expression, and analysis / synthesis.

My projects execute a ministry that has evolved from wisdom earned through lessons learned.

I want to share this wisdom to build teams of "triple threat" fellows - mentors, mediators, and problem solvers.

We will collaborate in simple, powerful ways that allow us to help people who help people.

I now know that power is work done efficiently (with wise and skillful use of resources, interests, communication, and expertise).

Copyright © 2025 Derrick  Brown. All Rights Reserved.
 
 

 


 
 






Monday, October 13, 2025

Dear Hannah: LEarning (Watershed: Hope, Healing, and Change on a “Crooked” Path ) (1174 Words)




A “Crooked” Path

Watershed: Hope, Healing, and Change on a “Crooked” Path (1174 Words)

By Derrick Brown (Join Our Mailing List!)


NOTE (10-13-2025): This is the preface / introduction to a book I have written for publication. It explains the "journey" that produced the book. The book’s working title is GRASPP: A “Crooked” Path to Patience

There comes a moment in every long journey when the traveler looks back ... not to retrace steps, but to recognize the terrain.

I am standing in that moment now.

One hundred and twenty days of writing have gathered like tributaries into a single river of witness, washing over years of silence, containment, and fatigue.

The waters are not calm, but they are clear.

They have carved valleys of understanding through stone-hard memories, eroded self-doubt into sediment of faith, and now converge at this watershed ... where hope, healing, and change meet the courage to publish.

When I began journaling on May 28, 2025, I was simply trying to survive.

The words were not meant for an audience ... they were meant to keep me alive.

Teaching had become a terrain of contradictions ... a calling that both fulfilled and fractured me.

I was the “Brother from Another Planet,” fluent in multiple languages of care … yet perpetually mistranslated by the institutions that claimed to value equity.

My creativity was admired in theory, surveilled in practice, and often dismissed as “too much.”

But writing ... the act of naming, narrating, and remembering ... became a kind of refuge, a portable sanctuary where I could build peace … in the presence of tension.

What began as documentation became transformation.

Each journal entry became a meditation on grace, resistance, and accountability.

Each reflection pulled me closer to a truth I had long resisted … that peace is not a prize for those who avoid conflict … but a discipline for those who learn to breathe inside it.

My classroom was my laboratory ... a living, unpredictable text in which my students and I were both authors and audience.

Together we stumbled through “CAP TRAP” problems, debated area formulas, wrote “bars” about re’sume’s … and learned what patience looks like when tested by apathy or arrogance.

Every correction was an act of care ... every frustration, a lesson in humility.

Slowly, I began to name the framework that was guiding me, though I had been living it all along ... GRASPP ... Grace, Resistance, Accountability, Sustainability, Patience, and Peace.

These were not abstract virtues ... they were survival strategies.

Grace taught me to pardon without permitting.

Resistance reminded me that truth requires tension.

Accountability demanded that I examine my own patterns before indicting others.

Sustainability invited me to balance conviction with rest.

Patience reminded me that peace is not passive ... it is practiced, step by step, through “crooked” paths that lead toward clarity.

This book, GRASPP: A “Crooked” Path to Patience … is the living artifact of that process.

It is a tapestry woven from daily entries, roleplays, songs, and field notes ... a document of both endurance and evolution.

It is what happens when reflection matures into revelation.

It bears witness to how creative pedagogy and spiritual discipline can merge into one rhythm ... the rhythm of healing.

The heart of this journey has always been relational.

My classroom stories are not isolated incidents ... they are mirrors of broader human patterns.

“Care and Feeding,” “Boundary Value Problems,” and “Lizard Liability” were never just lessons about math or management ... they were parables about the fragile ecosystem of trust.

Each day tested whether grace could coexist with accountability … whether love could survive bureaucracy … whether peace could exist amid constant noise.

These questions did not end at the school door.

They followed me into my home, my church, my community ... the other “classrooms” where I teach … and am taught.

Through all of it, my family remained the steady rhythm beneath the noise.

My wife’s patience, my daughter’s light ... they were the constants in equations that refused to balance.

When Hannah turned 12 this week, I saw in her laughter the reflection of every reason I began this journey.

She is becoming her own story, clothed in grace, humility, gentleness, and patience.

Watching her grow is a lesson in legacy … the peace I pursue must be sustainable enough to outlive me.

My creative practice ... what I now call #StandupStorytelling ... became the vessel for this legacy.

What began as classroom coping evolved into a public pedagogy … performing songs like “Re’sume’ Say” or “Born(e) Witness” in front of students and colleagues … turning reflection into dialogue … dialogue into empathy … and empathy into learning.

The Empath Remixes roleplays grew from this same soil ... dramatizing moments of conflict … not to relive them, but to release them.

Every reenactment became a rehearsal for healing.

Every “Selah” ... that sacred pause ... was a reminder that silence, too, can be a form of strength.

Now, standing at this threshold of publication, I realize that my journal has become more than an archive ... it is an altar.

It documents not only what I endured, but what I became.

It reveals that “containment” can never confine the spirit … once it learns to see itself as witness rather than victim.

The same “crooked” paths that once confounded me … have now become coordinates on a map toward meaning.

Publishing GRASPP feels like crossing a river … whose current I have studied for years.

I know its depth, its pull, its hidden undertows of doubt.

Yet I step forward anyway, because I now trust that the current does not exist to drown me ... it exists to carry me.

This is not a victory lap ... it is a baptism.

The waters of reflection have been turbulent, but they have washed away everything that was not essential … fear, resentment, the need for institutional validation. 

What remains is peace ... not the absence of struggle, but the presence of clarity.

The act of publishing is both an ending and a beginning.

It is the moment when private journaling becomes public witnessing … when internal healing becomes communal hope.

I am not seeking applause or approval ... I am seeking alignment.

My work invites others ... educators, artists, ministers, and everyday survivors ... to locate themselves within the framework of GRASPP … to trace their own crooked paths toward patience.

Because the truth is, we all have them.

We all walk roads paved with paradox ... grace that costs … peace that aches … love that disciplines.

This watershed moment reminds me that growth does not always feel like progress.

Sometimes it feels like surrender.

Sometimes the miracle is simply staying ... staying reflective … staying open … staying human.

As I continue this work, I hold close to a single conviction … that my words … once written in isolation … now belong to a larger fellowship of those who believe that stories can heal systems.

Hope, healing, and change are not destinations I have reached ... they are companions on this ongoing journey.

Hope keeps me writing.

Healing keeps me humble.

Change keeps me alive.

Together they carry me forward … through each crooked turn … toward the destination I now understand … not as completion … but as continuation.

Selah.



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About Derrick Brown (Standup Storyteller)

 

 

I am Keisha's husband, and Hannah's father.

I am a “standup storyteller.”

I fuse rap, spoken word (poetry), oration (traditional public speaking), singing, and teaching into messages of hope, healing, and change that I write, direct, and produce to help people who help people.

Everything must change - and stay changED.

Tradition begins and ends with change.

Change begins with me and the renewing of my mind ... then continues through efforts to effect small-group discipleship (equipping others to equip others) with audiences that respect and embrace mentoring, mediation, and problem solving as tools of change.

I am the product of my mentoring relationships, peacemaking (and peacekeeping), and problem-solving ability.

My education began when I finished school.

After school, I enrolled in a lifelong curriculum that includes classes in ministry, entrepreneurship, stewardship, literacy, numeracy, language, self-identity, self-expression, and analysis / synthesis.

My projects execute a ministry that has evolved from wisdom earned through lessons learned.

I want to share this wisdom to build teams of "triple threat" fellows - mentors, mediators, and problem solvers.

We will collaborate in simple, powerful ways that allow us to help people who help people.

I now know that power is work done efficiently (with wise and skillful use of resources, interests, communication, and expertise).

Copyright © 2025 Derrick  Brown. All Rights Reserved.
 
 

 


 
 






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