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Tuesday, October 7, 2025

Dear Hannah: LEarning (Boundary Value Problems)




 


Boundary Value Problems (778 Words)

By Derrick Brown (Join Our Mailing List!)

 

In mathematics, a boundary value problem describes a system whose solution depends on what happens at the edges  ...  the limits that frame everything inside. Teaching, it turns out, works the same way.

Friday’s chaos taught me that I had to do a better job defining edges.

Not to build walls, but to mark where grace ends and foolishness begins.


Defining the Problem

Students were “weaponizing” bathroom pass requests … perhaps to register their displeasure with what (and how they) were being taught … and the resulting boredom.

Every “Can I go?” might have really been “Can I escape?”

So I designed a quiet counter-move.

Before second block began, I pre-wrote passes for the 2 most frequent “fleers” … and handed them out at the door.

“You don’t have to ask anymore,” I said. “Go when you need to.”

It was both permission and pre-emption ... a neutral (and neutralizing) way of saying I see how you move …  and I still trust you … but “check mate.”.

Only one of them used the pass.

Quietly.

Respectfully.

The other “did not need to go” … and perhaps never “needs” to go.

And just like that, the tension was diffused.

Boundaries, it turns out, are not just about control.

They are about clarity ... the invisible architecture that lets relationships breathe.

 
Logic and Limits

In 1B, my strongest group, I introduced a new kind of challenge … moving away from plugging numbers into calculators … toward visible thinking ... seeing, saying, and showing geometric truths.

Gone were the “solve-for-x” shortcuts. In their place: congruence statements, logic chains, and disciplined reasoning.

There was some “kicking and screaming.”

Leaving the “temple of the familiar” is hard.

But by the end, I could see understanding flicker behind the resistance.

They were learning that mathematics, like maturity, requires structure.


The Village Principle

In 2B, the pre-written passes were only half the story.

The other half was collaboration ... the kind of village work that makes boundaries sustainable.

KP, one of my toughest students, came in quiet after a conversation with our resident mentor (a former football coach).

“I know,” I told him. “Coach and I talked before you did.”

He smiled ... half-sheepish, half-relieved.

We had “cornered” him … not with punishment … but with alignment.

When adults echo each other’s expectations, kids stop performing for sympathy … and division.

They start respecting and practicing accountability.

That is the difference between a rule and a relationship.

 

When the Line Is Crossed

Then came 3B ... the real test of the system.

MM2 had been moved to a new seat after several weeks of subtle defiance.

I had warned her that sitting in the old spot again would mean she was choosing disrespect.

She walked in, dropped her backpack ... and sat in the old seat.

“Forgot,” she said.

I gestured to the new seat … and said nothing.

Sometimes firmness needs no words.

Boundaries only work when you enforce them as calmly as you draw them.


Grace in Practice

Each class taught a different boundary condition:

·        1B ... Logic. Discipline as intellectual honesty.

·        2B ... Structure. Restoration through trust and teamwork.

·        3B ... Clarity. Consequences without cruelty.

Even my hallway exchanges reflected the lesson.

I told AB and TA about “Lizard Liabilities” ... the essay about control, compassion, and the student who saved a gecko.

AW, that gecko-saving student, smiled when I mentioned it.

JS, once distant, now confided about cheerleading drama ... a sign that respect had returned … where resentment once lived.

Every interaction, from the bathroom pass to the lizard story, traced the same equation:
Grace × Consistency = Peace.


The Deeper Math

In geometry, a figure under rigid transformation moves without changing size or shape.

In teaching, the challenge is similar: to move with compassion without shrinking your standards.

Boundaries multiply grace and divide chaos.

They are the denominators that stabilize every human equation.

And like all math problems, they require visible work ... writing the steps, not just the answer.


Last Days, Lasting Lessons

I know I am in my “last days” as a classroom teacher.

But that awareness sharpens my sense of purpose.

These aren’t just lessons in congruence and coordinate planes.

They’re living experiments in how authority and empathy coexist ... how to teach kids to “solve for x” without losing sight of why.

Some days I feel like the variable in everyone else’s equation ... an unknown to be “managed, tolerated, or replaced.”

Yet moments like today remind me that the work still matters …

… when a student honors a boundary you drew with care,
… when another finds calm after being held accountable,
… when logic replaces noise.


Selah

Boundaries are not barriers.

They are the grace lines that give freedom its shape.

They teach both teacher and student that love without structure is chaos

… and structure without love is cruelty.

The art of teaching ... and maybe of living ... is learning how to draw those lines with mercy … and to redraw them … daily … in peace.

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 6, 2025

Dear Hannah: LEarning (Lizard Liability: A Lesson in Control, Chaos, and Care)




 

Lizard Liability: A Lesson in Control, Chaos, and Care (877 Words)

By Derrick Brown (Join Our Mailing List!)

 

It started with sharing the “good news” of recent test scores … and ended with a gecko.

In between were lots of mercy … a little math … and a reminder that teaching is equal parts stewardship and surrender.


Mercy at the Desk

Before the chaos arrived, I was in my element ... sharing the “good news” regarding our scores from a recent test … and giving grace.

I told DL, JW, and MLG that my approach to grading was friendly … not because it was easy, but because it was redemptive.

“Mercy,” I said, “shows up before the grade. I’m giving it to you in advance.

All I ask is that you jump over a newspaper ... just try.”

That line made them laugh, but it landed.

They understood: grace isn’t a loophole; it’s an invitation.

It says, ‘Meet me halfway.’

And if they wouldn’t take that small leap, nothing bigger would follow.

Somewhere between those mini-sermons, TW and PC told me I was their favorite teacher.

I pretended to blush ... “Aw, shucks” ... but the truth is, every tired educator needs that reminder that their labor of love still matters.


Community and Continuity

The classroom buzzed with homecoming talk.

JV dressed as “the young him” ... the theme of the day ... and nailed it.

ZT asked whether my daughter, HAB12, would be in the parade.

I told her yes … as a “Tin Man” in a parade themed “No Place Like Home(coming).”

ZT’s eyes lit up; she had helped produce HAB12’s school plays for the last three years.

Those small threads ... teacher, student, alumna, daughter ... stitched a quilt of continuity.

For a moment, school felt like community, not chaos.


Enter the Gecko

Then it happened.

Out of the corner of my eye, a movement ... tiny, trembling, orange.

A gecko slipped from behind the whiteboard like a secret.

Gasps, shrieks, chairs scraping back.

The classroom instantly transformed into a wildlife documentary narrated by panic.

Except for AW.

While everyone else froze or fled, AW walked calmly to the creature, cupped her hands, and lifted it gently.

No scream.

No hesitation.

Just care.

I told her to set it on my broom so I could take it outside ... or, if I’m honest, so I could flush it and be done.

She refused.

Instead, she carried it across the hall to the physics teacher, who identified it, shared gecko trivia, and agreed to keep it in her terrarium.

Later that day, AW returned to tell me her mom said she could bring the gecko home.

In fact, she adopted three.

They came by to “meet” me before dismissal ... tiny, blinking symbols of peace.

And that’s when the phrase hit me … Lizard Liability.


The Metaphor Crawls Out

I realized the liability wasn’t the lizard.

It was me … and the abject fear and  trauma of liability and blame that I let drive me sometimes.

My instinct was control ... contain, sanitize, “handle it.”

Her instinct was care ... observe, nurture, “hold it.”

I worried about classroom order, insurance policies, unpredictable behavior, negative perceptions of classroom management …  and multiple levels of blame … that always quietly find me.

She worried about the creature’s life.

We were both right … but she was true.

That tiny moment became a mirror for everything we teach ... and everything we forget.

We tell students to take responsibility, to manage chaos, to solve for x.

But sometimes the lesson is not to solve at all.

It is to see.

To serve.

To save.


Chaos as Curriculum

The gecko’s appearance disrupted my plan, but it revealed my purpose.

Control is temporary; stewardship is eternal.

What I feared as distraction became devotion in disguise.

AW reminded me that learning often happens in defiance of instruction.

Her quiet courage showed that some students are not waiting for permission to do good ... they’re waiting for an occasion to show it.

My job is not to orchestrate those occasions … but to notice them when they appear.

Teaching is supposed to be about transformation.

The math kind.

The human kind.

Rigid transformations ... translations, reflections, and rotations ... show how shapes can move without losing form.

Maybe AW taught the truer geometry … that hearts can move, too, and still stay whole.


Grace After the Bell

At the end of the day, I thought about how little I’d actually taught.

No new formulas, no new vocabulary ... just one lasting image … a student carrying a gecko with reverence through a sea of noise.

That’s ministry in miniature.

That’s pedagogy in practice.

It made me rethink every time I’ve tried to “flush” a disruption instead of fostering a lesson.

Every time I have mistaken compliance for comprehension, or control for connection.

Maybe “lizard liability” isn’t a warning; maybe it’s a witness.

A reminder that the classroom, like the Kingdom, belongs to those who show compassion when it’s inconvenient.


Selah

I am in my “last days” as a teacher … but not my last days as a learner.

The gecko lives on ... in a terrarium, and in my testimony.

Because sometimes the smallest creatures carry the largest truths …

… That mercy can have scales …

… That peace can crawl across a whiteboard …

… And that even in chaos …

… Care is still contagious.

Selah.




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"Daddy's Home" (2018)

(The "Follow The Leader (changED - Volume 2)" Audio and Video Album / Mixtape is also available at TeachersPayTeachers.com) 

(The "changED (Volume 1)" Audio and Video Album / Mixtape is also available at TeachersPayTeachers.com) 



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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