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Learning to Lead by Serving
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Colin Jones is a Second Year Teaching Fellow at Citizen Schools Massachusetts. Following the completion of the Fellowship, he will be attending the John F. Kennedy School of Government at Harvard University.
The opening exercise at the admit day at Harvard Kennedy School was based on a simple question: what brought us to this point? Everything I hope to accomplish is linked to the experiences I’ve had in national service, from the 9th Ward of New Orleans, to classrooms in Oakland, California, and ultimately my time in the Teaching Fellowship with Citizen Schools.
But my answer was inextricably linked with a moment at a federal courthouse.
When I joined the Citizen Schools Teaching Fellowship in the summer of 2010, I had already been on the ground in urban education for two years in Oakland, California. I had seen firsthand the impact of hands-on career based learning, college access curriculum, and the unique power of bringing urban youth together with professional volunteers. Citizen Schools was the perfect place for me to continue my journey of service.
The moment that encapsulated my experience at Citizen Schools was during my students’ mock trial presentation in May 2011. Despite the fact that we had been practicing for weeks during our sessions with attorney volunteers at the WilmerHale law firm in Boston, nerves were running high. That day there were multitudes of pre-event jitters that tested my nerves as much as the students. One of the 6th graders acted out.
This was a student that some adults had written off and labeled as a lost cause. He was constantly on the detention list and in the principal’s office. My team and I didn’t think of things that way. From our perspective, he was a prime target for one of our best apprenticeships and I made sure that he was partnered with the strongest possible attorney to guide him through. The day of the presentation at Moakley Federal Courthouse, we met one on one. His nerves were causing him to doubt what we had done up to this point, but he rose above it. He delivered his part of the trial proudly and lived up to the work we had done over ten weeks.
The moment of realization came after, in a mundane moment over sandwiches and cake. He said to me, “Mr. Jones, this was pretty cool. I’m sorry I said I hated it earlier.” I almost teared up right there. In that moment, I had an ephemeral treasure that reinforced everything I hoped to achieve. In this moment, a student ensnared in academic and behavioral challenges had an idea of hope, accomplishment, and achievement. This day, he lived up to his highest potential.
My motivation to serve my nation and its communities goes back to my childhood. My own upbringing had similarities to the students I committed to serve. My father passed away when I was in 3rd grade, after succumbing to addiction. My mother enlisted our family in every social service program available, Mass Health, Food Stamps, Free Lunch, and we relied on family support and food banks to ensure ends were met.
In retrospect, I consider myself lucky for many things, and I know that many individuals are in far tougher situations than those I faced. Foremost among the blessings I received was an excellent education. I knew firsthand the power of education to overcome all the struggles I faced, and I was committed to providing these opportunities to as many students as I could. I enrolled at Oberlin College in the fall of 2004. I followed the Oberlin motto of “learning and labor” that ties the educational experience to pursuits greater than self.
From a first-year seminar working with the Lorain County Urban League to my first work study job as a Math Tutor at Langston Middle School to three years of service on Oberlin College Student Senate, service opportunities would shape not only my college experience, but my overall path in life.
In the Fellowship, I put a capstone on my own AmeriCorps experience, one that shaped my life and priorities. Failing grades were brought up, team culture was built, field trips, WOW! events, and family nights were planned and executed. I learned more than I ever could have imagined. I reaffirmed what really matters in my life and became ready to take the next step in my career at a place that I dreamed of for years.
It’s still sinking in. I’m a Harvard man dedicated to the calling of John F. Kennedy, to ask and to learn what I can do for the country that I so love.
Sometimes, When Plans Break Down – Learning Emerges
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Oscar Robles is the Civic Engagement Analyst at Citizen Schools New Jersey. He is an AmeriCorps VISTA Member.
A few weeks ago, I was asked to support an exploration for 20 of our students to the New York Academy of Science Robotics Scrimmage, as well as the 9/11 Memorial in New York City. In the week prior to the exploration, I grew more and more nervous.
Let’s provide some context – I have only been with Citizen Schools for about six weeks, I’m not that familiar with how explorations are run, nor have I had the time to develop relationships with the other staff supporting the trip, never mind the students who were coming. “Don’t be nervous, just be yourself and have fun!” advised a coworker. But, as a perfectionist, I wanted everything to go according to plan and follow the pre-determined schedule.
On the morning of the exploration, I woke up very early and paced my apartment making sure I had everything I needed. I arrived at the entrance to the 9/11 Memorial early to double check our group reservation and called the other staff members to confirm times and the meeting location. Again, everything had to be perfect.
What blew me away about the day is how relaxed and calm the students were. The complete opposite of how I was feeling. I started to relax as the day went on and I got a chance to talk with the students. Their attitude was one of curiosity and enjoyment. They didn’t let uncertainty about the schedule or the details impede their ability to appreciate the trip and have fun with their environment and friends.
I learned a lot from that day – mostly, the power of flexibility. I had planned for the students to eat at one location, but they weren’t into the menu and went to a local burger place. I wanted the group to stay together as a whole the entire time, but some grouped up in pairs and trios with their friends and I overheard them having some real discussions about the topics presented to them. “What do the pools at the 9/11 Memorial represent?”, “What is terrorism?” and “Wow, you can do that with robots?”. If things had gone according to plan, I would have had peace of mind. But, it wouldn’t have allowed the students to experience the exploration in their own way. I’ve found personally, that that is the power of learning – the ability to become empowered in that act, to have ownership and learn in the way that suits you best.
As I learn more about Citizen Schools, I’m finding that apprenticeships also give students the ability to take ownership and learn in their own way. They have the ability to sign up for an apprenticeship that they are interested in and engage in it in their own way, most of the time differently than how they do during their science or English classes. This ability allows the students to feel empowered about their education and to translate the skills they’ve learned into other subjects. Into high school. Into college and other post-secondary opportunities.
And when one feels empowered, the capability of going with the flow and adjusting as the schedule changes is easier. One is able to intake knowledge and information in a variety of ways, not just “according to plan”.
When have you seen a learning activity stray from plans only to become more effective?
5 Reasons I’m Glad I Became a Teaching Fellow
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George Ganzenmuller is a Second Year Teaching Fellow at the Edwards Middle School in Charlestown, MA. He is also the editor of this blog.
It’s the tail-end of my second year of service as a Citizen Schools Teaching Fellow, which seems like a natural time to reflect on what it is I’ve been doing for the past two years and why I chose to do it.
My job is difficult to explain to people. It doesn’t fall into an easy, prepackaged career box. Sometimes, I tell people that I’m a teacher. That’s true. I do teach, but I do more than that. Sometimes, I tell people that I serve through AmeriCorps. Also accurate, but it doesn’t paint the whole picture. Still, sometimes, I tell people that I work for an education nonprofit. When they ask what I do at the nonprofit, I usually respond with, “well, how much time do you have?”.
Truth is I do a wide variety of things at Citizen Schools. I teach a math class. I teach an English Language Arts class. I coach a basketball team. I support volunteers who come into the classroom to teach their passions to middle school students through apprenticeships. And that’s just in the afternoons. In the morning, I work at Citizen Schools’ headquarters engaging communities by running our social media platforms and our blog (which you’re currently reading). Oh, and I’m also getting my masters degree in education.
While it can be difficult to explain my job to friends or curious strangers, I think it is this breadth of experiences and responsibilities that made this the perfect post-college position for me. Here’s why: Read more…
How to Live (Well) on a Teaching Fellow Stipend
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Ann Lambert – Teaching Fellow Irving Middle School Roslindale, MA
If you’re the type whose quick-fix, feel-good strategy is a shopping spree, a nice dinner out—or any type of dinner out—indulging in sweets, treating yourself to Starbucks coffee, or [insert something delicious but expensive—AKA over 5 dollars—here], then living on an AmeriCorps stipend is rough.
Rewind: Senior year of college. An acceptance to the Citizen Schools Teaching Fellowship. Decisions, decisions…
The work was exactly what I wanted; but I was super nervous about how I was going to live in Boston on sub-$20,000 a year after taxes. Granted, I didn’t have any concept of what it was like to budget and live on my own outside of a dorm setting. Room and board were conveniently provided each Fall that I returned to school, and swiping my student ID card at the dining hall magically translated to food on my plate… But still… 22K?? Yikes. I weighed my options and signed the contract with Citizen Schools—if I was doing what I loved, the money stuff would figure itself out. I hoped…
Fast forward: August 2010…Week 1 of living on the stipend. Grocery shopping. I did not veer from the canned and dried food isle. I stocked up on canned beans, canned vegetables, canned fruit, dried noodles etc. 30 dollars later, I was stocked for the next 2 weeks. Not ideal, but I was proud of my purchases and savings nonetheless. Did I mention I had no concept of budgeting?
Apartment: check. Food: check. Job: check. Bring it on, real life.
Day one of the fellowship: Bright-eyed and optimistic with a plan for everything and visions of 7th graders confiding their deepest fears and greatest hopes with their new Citizen Schools teacher (me). Hah. Day two, three, and four of the fellowship: Slightly disillusioned because my 7th graders were more into calling me “aggy”, asking me to stop “forcin it”, and using choice words combined with a roll of the eyes to tell me to go… well, you know.
As I arrived home each night and scoured my cabinets for the perfect treat that would make my days slightly less miserable, I found myself lost in a sea of canned beans—black, green, kidney, pinto—it was a chili lover’s dream; but definitely not a discouraged Teaching Fellow’s.

A happier, well-fed author with a balanced budget, teaching her students a thing or two about pillow fighting
Fast forward: September 2011. A year and countless dinners out, nights on the town, trips around the country, and morning visits to Starbucks later… I am still living on the stipend and am a much happier Teaching Fellow. Yes, living on the stipend is hard. I won’t lie—you have to make some cutbacks and you won’t always be able to keep up with your accountant and investment banker friends who are living in the lap of luxury (I swear I’m not bitter). But you certainly don’t have to live on canned food for 2 years. It’s doable and it’s not that bad once you get in a groove and figure out where you want to splurge and where you need to save. I figured out the secret to sustainable stipend-living. The secret to taming 12 unruly seventh graders? Now, that’s a whole other can of beans…I mean worms.
Teaching Fellows and Alums share stories and tips from your life on the stipend in the comment section!
















