September 29, 2010

Bring Your Blog to Work, Vol. 1

My career has taken me from one side of the desk to the other, and back again.  I started out as a public high school counselor and over eight years, worked at three public high schools.  One in a high-powered Boston suburb, one with a hugely diverse population in Portland, Maine, and the third in a very conservative community just a few more miles down the road.  Some of the students I worked with were bound for the Ivy League and some were having babies.  My days were totally unpredictable and no day was like the one before it. While I loved the work, in 2004 I was ready for a change and had the terrific opportunity to join the admissions office at Bates. The professional growth was incredibly valuable, the travel was fun, and I worked with some wonderful people. But after being the student advocate for so long, it was tough to be part of the team sending out rejection letters.  And I missed working with teenagers.  After six years at Bates, it was time to get back into a high school and make the move to the international school scene.  

Now, the end of the first quarter is fast approaching at the American Embassy School.  I have spent the majority of my time working with new students (nearly 25% turnover each year) and seniors, but also a fair number of hours allotted to the rest of my charges, schedule changes, and parent meetings.  While I am utilizing my experience in college admissions every day, there is still a steep learning curve. My liberal arts background is battling the International Baccalaureate (IB) diploma regulations and the non-US belief that high school juniors should be decided about their college majors.  The intense students are more competitive and sleep deprived than any I've ever worked with before.  The rest of my students are delightful. All have an interesting story of how they came to live in India and probably as many frequent-flyer miles as the CEO of any Fortune 500 company.

My walk to work takes less than three minutes.  Jonah and I head out together around 7:40am and return home by 5:00.  Some days, I come home for lunch or pick up a kid from school.  It's really a great gig.

Asa and I went out to take some photos of the commute.  Here we are on approach to the high school:


Heading into the high school office:


 View out my office window, onto the elementary school field and playground beyond the trees:


Twice a week, school gardeners stop by to refresh this:


And on our way home, we ran into our four-legged neighbor Sally, sporting a tennis ball fuzz bindi:

5 comments:

  1. Kristen, I love the blog and have been reading it religiously! Your life in India sounds so interesting. Keep writing, and I promise to keep reading. You are not talking to yourself! julie

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  2. Thanks Julie! It means a lot to know that friends and family are reading along! Hope you had fun at the Cumberland Fair!

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  3. Caroline KrauseSeptember 30, 2010

    Kristen I agree. I am fascinated by your experiences over there. I look forward to each post with great excitement. I just heard that my cousin Jonathan and his fiancée Janine are also in India traveling for the next two months visiting various friends all over the country. Seems the place to be. Much love to you and the guys!

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  4. Derrick BelkaSeptember 30, 2010

    Interesting, this non-U.S. belief that H.S. juniors should have their lives planned. It is ideal, if possible, but I have to imagine it is difficult to know your life's ambition at such a young age, regardless of one's cultrural upbringing. I'm sure you have some very smart students though, and I don't doubt that some of them have their minds set on a particular course. I wish I was so focused at that age, though it is certainly not necessary.

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  5. Susan RauscherOctober 08, 2010

    Thanks for sharing Kristen. I'm spending the hour while the girls nap reading your stories and loving it. I'm feeling very inspired and want to get out into the world. Thanks!

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