“I don’t want you to be mad at me.”

Exactly four years ago today, I published Spontaneous Professional Development, a brief post describing four cases demonstrating that, “Much of my most valuable professional development came out of nowhere, was free, and lasted minutes – or even seconds.  All I had to do is pay attention.”

This semester, I’ve stumbled into one more Spontaneous PD, having to do with class management in general and building relationships with students in particular.

It started in second period a few weeks ago. Three girls (call them Josi, Becca, and Lupita) were visiting too much. When I corrected them, they claimed they were working. I contradicted them, and in a New York Minute, they ganged together and pushed back with age-typical fury.

So, I called each of them individually into the breezeway to call home. Josi was como agua por chocolate, insisting to her mother that she hadn’t done anything wrong. The mother supported me completely. I didn’t want her to go back with her friends, so I sent her to one of my “buddy” teachers for the rest the period. Becca was also boiling when I called her into the breezeway. No one picked up at home, and I sent her to another buddy, too.

Lupita, on the other hand, told me she had a bad temper like her father and was trying to learn to manage it better. She owned her role in the disruption and apologized. I let her go back into class.

In order to prevent things from carrying over to the next day, I knew I had to make peace with the Josi and Becca. Joni actually started the process and made it easier by sending me a note apologizing for her behavior. I decided to speak to Josi and Becca individually in my planning period.

I went to see Becca first. As I walked to her class, I rehearsed the usual “restorative” approach I would take – acknowledging her anger but explaining my point. It might have gone ok, but I didn’t think it would. I entered her class and asked the teacher if I could see Becca for a moment. I still didn’t know what to say, but when we got into the hallway, I did realize what I most needed for our student-teacher relationship and for the rest of the class, and so I put it directly, “Becca, I don’t want you to be mad at me.”

First Becca did a double-take, then squinted her eyes, then took a step back. Then she gave me a big smile as she said, “Oh, Mr. Merz, don’t worry, everything’s cool.” That gave me a chance to explain that when it’s three against one, I have to exercise my authority more aggressively than I’d prefer. She said she got it and we separated with a fist bump.

When I saw Josi, I thanked her for the note and told her I had called her mom again and told her about the apology. Then I told her, too, that I didn’t want her being mad at me. Like Becca, Josi’s body language expressed surprise, and she said we were going to be fine and that she’s really not like she behaved. (She’s really not.)

Since that day, Josi, Becca, and Lupita have been great, and the few times they’ve drifted from the straight and narrow, they’ve accepted correction without rancor.

On Thursday I had another chance to test my new conversation starter. Normally, when students work independently, I let them listen to their devices. It’s a way to meet classes halfway – they’ll get something they want if they give me something in return – in this case, civil language. But on Thursday, one of the boys, I wasn’t sure who, dropped the V-bomb (a particularly coarse Spanish slang word.)

I immediately told everyone to put their devices away. They all pushed back, “I didn’t say anything!” I gave them the routine about we rise or sink together. They grumbled, a lot, but they complied. I wasn’t too worried about things carrying forward, but I knew a lot depended on how “Francisco,” who was particularly mad and is also the natural leader of the class, came in the next day.

So, near the end of class I called him over and tried my line, “Francisco, I don’t want you to be mad at me.” Like the girls, he was clearly surprised at what I had said and replied, “Nah, nah, Mr. Merz. It’s all good.”

Now I can imagine someone saying teachers shouldn’t try to be students’ friends, that that undermines our authority. Or similarly, that apologizing for exercising my authority sends the message that I’m weak and solicitous.

Both those arguments are wrong. In the first case, I think students measure the legitimacy of our authority by how little we have to exercise it to manage a class. One way to minimize the need to crack down is to minimize anger – and expressing my desire for these students not to be angry with me defused any that they might have been stewing.

In the second case: I never apologized and gave no indication that I wouldn’t be strict, make home contacts, or limit device use in the future if their behavior led me to that decision.

I’ll have to try, ”I don’t want you to be mad at me,” more, and in different situations, but early indicators suggest it’s a keeper – and one heck of a Spontaneous Profession Development.


For more of my approach to classroom management, please check out:

My Last Ditch Classroom Management Tactic: The Silent Rant

The Only Class Rule You’ll Ever Need

The Sweet Spot of Shared Responsibility

Arguing with Students: It’s All About the Toothpaste

Trading Good Behavior for Bad Behavior

School Discipline: The Story Behind the Referral

Punishments, Consequences, or Something New?


Sandy Merz

I grew up in Silver City, New Mexico and went the University of New Mexico, earning a Bachelor of Science degree in Geology. After working for the U.S. Geological Survey in remote regions of western New Mexico, I moved to Tucson to attend graduate school at the University of Arizona, earning a Master of Science degree in Hydrogeology. While working as an intern hydrologist for a local county agency, I started doing volunteer work that involved making presentations in schools. At that moment I knew teaching was the path to follow. It must have been a good decision because I’m still on the path after thirty-two years. My teaching certificates are in math and science and I am a National Board Certified Teacher in Career and Technical Education. After teaching engineering and math and elective classes at the same school in downtown Tucson my whole career, I’ve moved to a different middle school and district on the edge of town to teach math. In addition to full time teaching, I am actively involved in the teacher leadership movement by facilitating National Board candidates, blogging for Stories from School Arizona, and serving on the Arizona K12 Center’s TeacherSolutions team. In January 2017, Raytheon Missile System named me a Leader in Education and I’m a former Arizona Hope Street Fellow.

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