Sweatshop Simulation: To Strike or Not to Strike!

On Thursday, Fourth Graders imagined themselves as recent immigrants working in a factory in 1909. The conditions in the factory were dismal. Workers were unhappy. Some of the workers had heard about a meeting that was taking place that evening at Cooper Union. At the end of their difficult workday, the boss announced,  

“I heard they are gathering at Cooper Union tonight and that Clara Lemlich will be there too. If I hear you’ve gone, you’ll be fired. If you go, don’t come into work tomorrow.”
  As the workers left the building they discussed whether to go to the meeting and ultimately to strike… or not. Here is what they said: “I’m going to the meeting! Because I hate these stupid working conditions! If nobody was striking then the working conditions would stay the same. The sooner we strike the better because then if we strike maybe the bosses will give in and give us a better place to work and more pay. The lousy pay doesn’t even help my family.” – Ezra “Because if I didn’t then America wouldn’t be like this right now. If they hadn’t gone striking America would be the same in a bad way. I want to help.” – Suko “We should go on strike because everybody is saying that it’s horrible. We’re just going to be fired either way. If we don’t go then we won’t be able to have better conditions. If we do go there is a chance that we might not have these conditions.” – Gia “I think that I’m going to Cooper Union because if you just stay here nothing is going to change. You’re just going to keep sewing the same garments every day. The pay isn’t going to go up. The work is just going to get harder.” – Kieran “Why would we want to stay in this job? It’s already awful.” – Alden “We need to stand up because we need to share that we don’t like how we’re being treated. That’s a big enough reason for me to be out of my job. I want a sustainable life and I want to be known for doing something. If I strike it could change the future. Would you rather help the future and help make our country better or would you just care about yourself? I’d rather go to jail.” – Asher “I am going to the meeting and I don’t care what anybody says! I don’t care if I lose my job! Because we have such bad working conditions and we’re forced to lie about them. We shouldn’t have to do that. Some of my friends here are underage and they have to be thrown into crates. All of that to get really low pay. It’s not fair! You have to think about other people not just yourself.” – Margot “I only get one dollar a week and that’s not enough.” – Romy “I know that a lot of people want to stay in their job because of the money but if a bunch of people go up against the factory owners then maybe America can change and everyone could have the thoughts of those people.” – Jade “We’ll be more comfy in jail than we are here. Suck it up and strike!” – Makeda “I am going to Cooper Union because that might lead to a strike. You have to work seven days a week, fourteen hours a day. If I can make a tiny dent in history that’s worth it.” – Miles   Not to Strike?   “I made my choice because I need the money. I can’t go. My life depends on it. So many people are doing it that it’s sort of depending on them. I’d rather be working hard.” – Crosby “Even though it is low pay we still need the low pay to survive and to live. Make more money to give to your children and to taxes so that they can make a difference.” – Yves “I’m just a regular citizen who gets my regular pay. I don’t care if I make a mark or not, I’m just helping my family.” – Avery “I want more money because I live with a lot of people. If we stay working we can get more money. Then we could try to make things better.” – Sam “I’m not going to the meeting or going on strike because I need the money to pay rent and food and feed my family.” – Nate “It’s because you can go to jail, you can get fired from your job. You can possibly get killed striking. Also, what do we know about the future? I’m guessing a bunch of you who want to strike would not have wanted it if you were in the time period. I’m guessing you probably are inspired by the books we are reading. If we were actually working right now in a really bad factory, working low pay, surviving, you wouldn’t go on strike. It’s dangerous and your parents wouldn’t let you. Let other people handle it.” – Lorenzo   On the Fence   “I’m not going on strike. I don’t want to die or go to jail.” – Zen   Later that night…”On November 22, 1909, workers gathered at a huge meeting at the Cooper Union Building to decide what to do….A young union organizer and worker named Clara Lemlich made her way through the crowd. Climbing up onto the platform, she looked out over the sea of faces. Her eyes flashing, Clara electrified the crowd with her simple plea: ‘I have listened to all the speakers. I would not have further patiences for talk…I move that we go on a general strike!’” (Shutting Out the Sky by Deborah Hopkinson)   To be continued….  ]]>

Hidden Figures: A Movie Review Via Journal Entries

Our class went to see the film, Hidden Figures,….. Below are excerpts from diary entries written by fourth graders from the perspectives of one of the three women in the film: Katherine Johnson— mathematician/astrophysicist Mary Jackson— engineer Dorothy Vaughn— manager, learns to program Alden: “Today I had another hard day at NASA. They moved me to the a position in the office where the white people work. …In the 1960’s there is so much segregation. With everything! …It is especially hard in Virginia no matter what the law is.” Alex: “…It is tough being a black girl in 1961. Not many white people respected me or the way I felt like I should be respected. It felt like no one listened to me sometimes, they just wanted me to leave them alone because of how I look. I go to the library and can’t get the book I want because of my skin color. It is not fair.” Asher: “…Because I am black I do not get the same rights of white people. This is making me really mad because my skin color should not change the way people treat me. When I take the bus to work I have to sit in the back of the bus and to me I am equal to the whites who sit in the front of the bus. Everyday I have to use separate bathrooms and water fountains and that makes me feel like I am too different and I cannot fit in. When I am at NASA and working in my office I do not like that is is segregated. I do not hate white people, why do they hate me?…My life is full of challenges but I like to overcome them.” Avery: “…As a women and being African American I would never, we would never, be looked at like a white man or women. I would always be picked last for everything compared to a white man or women. Also when I am compared to a white man or women and the person who was picking knew me, the white man or women would try to cheat their way. I kind of felt like they wanted me to mess up when they crossed out the stuff that I was reading. The last challenge that I am going to mention to you diary is that it is such a challenge to have to run half a mile to the bathroom. And then my boss gets mad at me and I have to stay late. Well I got so mad. He finally asked me, “Why are you gone so for 40 minutes every day?” So I told him or yelled it to him. Now there aren’t any more signs that say “Colored Only” or “Whites Only.” Crosby: “…People segregated my bathroom which makes it far away and then my boss yelled at me for being away for 40 minutes a day just for going to the bathroom. When I walked into the place where I was going to work everybody stared at me and after the first day I can’t drink coffee. Every time I finish one project I have to start all over again from changes they make in the briefing room….It has not been easy getting to this day as African American women but I have thrived.” Ezra: “…My job at NASA is to make math calculations to help the rockets go into space and land safely…When I was a kid I was always good at math. When I started working as a mathematician at NASA I was really happy…until I had to go to the bathroom…Also, in the room where I was working there was a coffee machine for all the white people, but only a coffee pot for me…with no coffee in it!!!” “In my free time I go to church and spend time with my family and friends. Sometimes I go over to Mary or Dorothy’s house, or they come over to mine. No matter what, I LOVE hanging out with them….Mr. Harrison had put me back in the west area because the computer could do all the calculations in a split second, but when John Glenn said that if he got the calculations from me he would feel more safe. When I okayed the calculations everyone was happy and John Glenn got into space.” Gia: “…Here at NASA, I am a calculator. I get all the calculations done for the spacecraft launches. Sometimes, I feel like I am not being appreciated enough, but then again, I am a negro woman in the 1960’s, so chances of being appreciated are almost at a 40% chance of being successful.” “I have a tough life. The negro women’s bathrooms are all the way in the West Area Computing Section, which is where I get most of my work done. My boss can be very hard at some points in the day, so I have to be very careful around him.” “Whenever I have to go home, I take Dorothy’s car, and so does Mary. Once, we almost got towed. A police officer came over, but luckily our jobs (actually, our NASA ID tags) saved us. He even offered us a ride!” Jade: “My name is Katherine Johnson. My job is mathematician/astrophysicist of NASA. I used to be Katherine Goble. I also used to work in the West Area Computing Section. I got a technical promotion to the Space Task Group. As an African American woman, I had a few difficulties in my life. There were NO colored bathrooms in the building where I newly worked, everyone except for one person was a man but everyone in the place was white. They acted weird around me. I’m the same though and will always know that. Also outside people still treat African Americans the same so there are still protests and sit ins. Anyway I’m happy NASA finally launched someone (John Glenn) into space.” Kieran: “It’s hard being segregated from all the whites and not being allowed to be equals with them. I want to take classes to become an engineer but the classes are in a white high school. I’m going to have to go to court to get the classes. I got a seat in the court and soon I will be going to court. The redstone rocket is not yet ready for launch. It needs something else to hold the heat shield in place other than the bolts. But I can’t be an engineer and work on the stuff that I want without attending those classes.” “When I’m not at work I’m at home with my son and my daughter and my not very supportive husband. I take the children to church on Sunday. Dorothy and Katherine are my best friends and it is nice to hang out with them. We eat food, chat, and get Katherine engaged.” Laiali: “I work at NASA in the West Computing Group. I calculate math for the launch and landing of rockets. I do important work at NASA. John Glenn made sure I checked the math for his landing. I double-check and make my calculations.” “I feel honored, but lots of people don’t think I should have the job. And I was privileged to work on the assignment. I follow the rules, go to the colored bathrooms yet still I get in trouble. White men and women were giving me a hard time getting comfortable with the job, I had to do everything different than white people, work harder than white people-especially before John Glenn’s flight and landing.” Lorenzo: “…It is hard being an African-American. My friend, Mary, is an engineer but had to stop when the NASA team said, you don’t have the degrees to be an engineer, so you have to go to this school. The school is an white only school. …Dorothy said I was the best at math, so, now I am an Astrophysicist. I like my job it is hard, and I am probably the best at math in that room. Off to the moon we go!” Makeda: “…I worked in the West Area Computing Room with all the other colored computers at NASA. Recently I got an assignment to work on the capsule that will hold one of the astronauts going into space. I would love to be an engineer but to be an engineer at NASA requires to take a whites only night class at an all white high school.” “The sixties is a segregated time and I am sure we can get past that. But for now I have to go to court just to take night classes at a high school. Of course that means the high school is segregated but it is also the only way for me to become an engineer at NASA. And since that is what I really truly want to be I will make sure that judge uses his mind and uses it well so I can go to those night classes. Because if I was a white man I already would be.” “I love spending time with my kids and husband Levi but sometimes he just gets too worked up about how I’m never home. I’m sad to say he’s right but it’s what I have to do to support my family and I can’t stop now because NASA still needs to put a man into space. I also am determined to stop all this nonsense segregation.” Margot: “…It’s so maddening, all the segregation. I almost didn’t get into school because of it. And sometimes white police officers stop us on the side of the road for no particular reason and I have to be cross with them. We never do anything bad on a daily basis and they stop us, and question us like they would never do to a white man or woman. Sometimes I just need to have fun and cool off. Maybe crack a few jokes that’ll make Kat and Dorothy laugh.” “I was so determined to get into that all-white school. I didn’t stop. I argued with the judge until he said I could go to the night classes. I am not stopping until I get my degree and become a successful engineer. If white men can do it, a black woman-the complete opposite-can do it too.” “…Change happened when I got up the courage to go to that judge and fight for me to go to school. I’d like to become an engineer (so much) and that’s not going to happen without change. Some of it happened when Kat’s boss, Mr. Harrison took down all the signs in every building so that the bathrooms were not segregated. Now that’s what I call integration.”   Miles: “I was so scared when John Glenn finally started to land. I was a big part of this and I didn’t want to be the one who messed it up. It turns out my calculations were correct and they orbited the first man into space. I had to calculate the numbers and where he was going to land and how fast he was going to be going. That is a big part of it. I guess I was misjudged just because some computer was “ better than me.” “I was also misjudged by my race and gender. I was not allowed in the boardroom because I was a woman. But it turns out that I was a big help and I saved John Glenn. If I hadn’t been there John Glenn might have crashed and died.” Nate: “I’m so happy I worked at NASA. I worked as an engineer. I’m so proud. We got a man into space I hope we can get another man into space soon. I feel like I did an accomplishment. I got to be one of the first African American woman to be an engineer….After all I had to do, I find it worth it – all the hardships that I faced. But I managed to get through.” “It was nice to go to church on Sundays instead of working. At church they told us we did a good job and they said our names in church. It’s nice to look back at what changed in my life…I hope it made people think that you can’t take no for an answer. Being a woman of color really made things harder. If I was not black I could have easily gone to a white only school to become an engineer.” Romy: “I am Katherine Johnson I work at NASA an important space company. At NASA I am a computer. Since I was little I have always been very talented with math and numbers. Some challenges I have faced in my life are people misjudging me because of my skin color and my gender. …The way I would described myself would be (not to brag): smart,funny, caring and most of all, I am very determined.” Sam: “Dear diary, My name is Katherine, I am a mathematician and an astrophysicist. I work at NASA. I make sure rocket ships get into the air safely by using my math skills. I’m confident about getting my math right. I always try to be nice to people who are not my skin color even though they are usually not nice to me.” “In Virginia there are lots of protests because it’s a segregated state. Since it is segregated not everyone can do what they want to do. I do not feel very comfortable in this state but I like my job here at NASA. I got better at math and geometry by working hard and being confident.” Yves: “My job is to calculate the things needed for a spaceship to get into orbit. I help the other people at NASA and double check their work. After the Friendship 7 landing I could now be part of the control room where people can check on the astronauts and see how the spaceship is doing. John Glenn trusted my calculations more than the computer.” Zen: “Dear Diary, I’ve been working as a supervisor with all of my ladies of the West Computing Group. The IBM 7090 DPS the big computer that can process 24,000 problems in a fraction of a second which is amazing. All of us are supposed to run this machine and program all of the calculations that NASA needs. I love my job right now and I think NASA needs me. They couldn’t figure it out themselves so I had to break in and fix it. They weren’t too mad… I guess.” ]]>

Tenement Inspectors at the Tenement Museum

On Tuesday, January 17th, our class went to the Tenement Museum to simulate what it would have been like to be tenement inspectors. Below are some news articles describing the experience. Houses These Days! By Bailey Wolfman NEW YORK- Today inspectors were  looking at 97 Orchard Street. On  97 Orchard Street there are 5 floors and around two to three families on each floor. There were around two to three rooms in each tenement.     “The houses are filthy. They have cockroaches and mice everywhere! There is so much trash in the hallway that people were tripping down the stairs from it,” said an inspector. “The building is a disaster, with so many people breaking the laws,” said another inspector. When the inspectors visited the first house there was a pregnant woman named Rachel. She told the inspectors that she hasn’t had running water for three weeks! She also exclaimed that her child would not use the bathroom because she was getting knocked down the stairs by people tripping over garbage. The inspectors had a talk with the owner of the building. She is having a very hard time because she is spending so much money on all the problems in the building. She has heard chickens and has asked the apartment people if they had a chicken. She still has not seen the chicken, but she does hear it. As the inspectors left the building a inspector said, “How bad can houses get these days?”   Chicken Inspectors By Makeda Brodie NYC-   The landlady of 97 Orchard Street  said, “I am thinking I am hearing chickens.” Many immigrants have complained over time about the tenements that they are living in.  The government has  tried  to fix them over time but we still have not found those chickens. Most of the  landlords or landladies have been no help at all. Telling people, “If you don’t like it, move.” But most immigrants have to suffer the consequences of a tenement The  government has tried to help but they have not been much help. They have passed laws about this but not enforced them.  This does not take note of the rude  landladies  and lords that will not do any for the building. The government finally  decided to send out inspectors to inspect the building. The inspectors  talked to ladies  and lords and the tenants staying there to see if the building  passed inspections based on the laws. One of the tenants that the inspectors talked to was  Rebecca an  immigrant from Russia. She says, “The lights go out easily and when my daughter goes out in the hall to go to the bathroom people walking down the stairs fall on her.”  There are many disturbing things in this quote  but one is that   the bathroom is in the hallway. Some   people get so fed up with the long lines and the ones that constantly  don’t  work   that they use a bucket. So don’t leave your clothes hanging outside because they throw them out the window. One of the inspectors said, “We are here to help but I have to admit it is pretty horrific.” Hopefully the inspectors can help improve the tenements.  For now hope the tenants don’t see any chickens running around.]]>

Friday, January 20: Inauguration Day

  On Friday, January 20, our fourth grade class spent the day watching, listening, thinking, talking, writing, and creating in response to the transition of power and the installation of the next president, Donald Trump. Because emotions were elevated, students were encouraged to write their observations and ideas down in social studies’ notebooks – to supplement our group discussions. Snippets from students’ journals can be found below.

Our day unfolded like this:

9:00am: In the morning we watched President Obama’s Farewell Speech. We discussed the content of his speech in our morning meeting and wrote about it. We spent some focused time thinking about this section:
For 240 years, our nation’s call to citizenship has given work and purpose to each new generation.  It’s what led patriots to choose republic over tyranny, pioneers to trek west, slaves to brave that makeshift railroad to freedom.  It’s what pulled immigrants and refugees across oceans and the Rio Grande, pushed women to reach for the ballot, powered workers to organize.  It’s why GIs gave their lives at Omaha Beach and Iwo Jima; Iraq and Afghanistan – and why men and women from Selma to Stonewall were prepared to give theirs as well.
11:15am: Extra recess, we needed to run, twirl and play in order to do the hard work of trying to understand current events. 11:40am: We gathered with the other fourth grade class in the tech lab and watched the inauguration. A journalism student from Columbia University joined us. She was working on a radio story about children and the inauguration. Again, students took notes. 12:25pm: We had a whole grade meeting where students shared their responses to the inauguration. 1:50pm: After recess we watched a video produced by a group of artists including Shepard Fairey which outlined their collective response to the Trump presidency. Their campaign is called We the People. Together they are the Amplifier Foundation. 2:15-3:00pm: Finally, we made  t-shirts with messages for the new president.  

Responses to Obama’s speech:

  Makeda: Obama’s main idea in that speech was to challenge Americans to keep fighting for change…Unlike Trump, Obama thinks regular citizens can still have power. Trump only thinks about himself. Romy: He wasn’t just talking about himself he was thanking all of the citizens who helped him along the way. Zen: Obama was saying his farewells at Chicago, his hometown. His main idea was saying a lot of things encouraging Americans and the changing of the US. Miles: The American citizen has made change and needs to keep hope. America needs to come together and say what they want. Everyone has a voice. Bailey: Obama was giving a thanks to America. He was talking a lot about citizens. I am sad that Obama is leaving because I don’t want Trump to be president. What I understand is that Obama is still going to help even if he isn’t president. Crosby: He might just be a citizen now like us but he was the first ever black president and he will be remembered. Alden: I think his speech means that he did not make all those laws on his own, all Americans helped him. See “the new emoji reacting to Trump” by Alden below:

Notes on watching the inauguration:

  Gia: It’s over. He’s president. I’m done for. But finally, he’s not saying something like, “I’m going to build a great wall. It’s a great wall, it’s a great wall, so great that you will be astonished it’s greatness.” But he’s obviously not going to make or finish it. Yves: Chuck Schumer tells a speech at the inauguration. Chuck reads the note, “Dear Sarah,…” The Vice Presidents meet and Pence solemnly swears. The marine band plays. Donald Trump is saying a speech: “We will get the job done.” “We are grateful to Obama.” “This moment is your moment.” “Drugs, gangs have stolen too many lives.” “America first…” Kieran: The New York Senator talked. “This is your moment.” No!! Asher: He is saying what people want, not what he is going to do. Nate: Cannons shot blanks. Trump says speech, “This moment is your moment…This USA is our country….The day the people became the people.” Why is it not Obama? I feel upset and sad that he’s president but hopefully he does not do what he says. Avery: “America first….Let’s not help anyone else….We should protect our houses and our jobs. Buy American….Hire American….and yes we can make America great again.” The whole class did a long “boooooooo” and so did I. Everyone shouted out a thoughtful comment. Laiali: Considering himself more important by saying, “You the People.” Changing attitude from before yet no one reacts. Were there any protests against Obama? ….lies lies lies lies lies (sad emoji) Crosby: I think my community reacting to what Trump was saying was over the top and I couldn’t hear some of the words when they were mocking Trump. I know why but he can have his own opinions and you can’t  stop him from believing what he believes. I think we should give him a chance. Sam: Lot’s of people thought that what Trump said wasn’t actually true, for example, “I will make America great again.” Lots of people responded by saying, “It’s already great again without you.” Romy: As Trump was giving his speech many of the crowd cheered but all of the LREI students booed! I’m proud of LREI for booing, that’s the right thing to do. I personally can’t believe that a stupid monkey brain is taking over the world. Jade: “Dear Donald Trump, There will be two marches. One in D.C. and the other in midtown. LREI saw the inauguration. A lot of us felt lied to because of what you said in the debates and then in the inauguration. We thought is was very different”! Miles: “He’s already forgotten. He’ll never remember again.” Alex: “I felt that he was lying to us. I don’t think that when he said the oath, he meant it…He was saying we are a team. I don’t want to be a part of that team only because he is in it.” Margot: This is scary. It’s not actually happening. Pence takes oath. Officially V.P.. Tabernacle choir sings. Gonna cry. Crying now. “The forgotten men and women of our country will be forgotten no more.” I disagree with everything he says. Stay strong stay strong. “You will never be forgotten again.” Yeah right. Boo, you carrothead! Come see the march tomorrow. I will be there. SEE WHAT YOU’VE DONE. Sexism is not a side issue. Suko: It’s happening he’s president. Boooooooooooooo. Santa can I have headphones or something?  

Our voices…T-shirts!

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Visitor Harriet Shares Family Immigration Story

On January 12th, Harriet Lieber, LREI First and Second Grade Learning Specialist, visited to share her family’s immigration story. Her great-grandparents came through Ellis Island in 1905 and 1898 from Lithuania and Romania. Harriet took us through their stories with primary source documents, a timeline of her family history, and inherited family heirlooms. Dear Harriet, Thank you for coming to our classroom. I really liked the story about your father’s family. I especially like the whittling story that you told about your grandfather and your father and the shop. It’s really cool that the shop is still there with your family name on it. The candlesticks were amazingly crafted and that they look so delicate and amazing. I really enjoyed your visit. Thank you, Kieran Vaughan” Dear Harriet, Thank you for coming to our class! I really enjoyed it! I thought it was cool that someone would carry those candle sticks all the way to New York! Plus they were heavy! I thought the spy thing was awesome! You spy and travel so far and then you can go to America with no visa! And that wood carver personally I like working with wood so that was really cool.  All of this was nice for me to hear because my Great-Grandfather Salvatore Testa went through Ellis Island from Italy. Sincerely, Lorenzo Brigode” “Dear Harriet, Thank you for coming in and sharing your family’s story. One favorite part for me was when you talked about how your ancestor brought the shabbat candles. It is amazing how much your ancestor cared about her culture. Another favorite part for me was that part of your family were spies. I find it very brave that they would do that, I admire that. I liked the part when you showed us the chisels because I like carving wood. I can relate to your family because my ancestors were Jewish immigrants. What is your favorite artifact that you have from your ancestors? Thanks again. Sincerely, Asher Cohen.”       ]]>

Victoria Confino:Primary Source Documents and a Visit with Victoria at the Tenement Museum

In preparation for a trip to the Tenement Museum to meet a recent (historical) immigrant, Victoria Confino, fourth graders spent some time looking at primary source documents. Using the documents, they started to build an understanding of who Victoria was and what her life was like. This also led to more questions. Ezra describes this process with:

At first I thought, “Oh this is just some random girl who immigrated from a random town.” But now I’m thinking “Wow! Learning about this girl can teach us a little more about immigration!”

An analysis of some primary source documents by Yves:

The information I got about Victoria Confino was as follows: Age of 10 Lived in Macedonia Came to the U.S. with 4 (maybe 5) family members I had a couple of questions. First why is Victoria’s father’s name not on the ship manifest, didn’t he come with her? Why did the place Victoria came from get changed from Macedonia to Patras? My understanding of Victoria changed from curious to very sad. In the first document it looked like everyone was miserable. Also, her father was not on the ship manifest, which implies that she either left him behind or that he had died. It was not a happy story.

More document analysis by Asher:

I was able to gather the dates that documents were made on, who her family members were, How she did as a student and what it looked like in her home country and her age. Victoria is ten years old. Her family members were Rachel, David, Saul and Isaac. Rachel and Saul were her parents. The rest were her siblings according to the documents. The ship manifest was made in 1908. Her home country had a lot of trees and buildings. Where she lives is an island because it’s surrounded by water. Victoria is a b+ student according to the school report. She was present at school for 16 days which makes me think that she was focused on jobs she had to do. One question I have is why her country was crossed out on the ship manifest sheet. Another question I have is if not being able to take in a boarder was difficult on Orchard Street and that is why they moved to the uptown area. On Monday, January 9th, our class went to the Tenement Museum to meet Victoria. We split up into two groups. One group simulated being a Russian family looking for a place to live after passing inspections at Ellis Island, the other group posed as an Italian family. Below are some news articles describing the scenes.

Bye-bye Russia and Hello America!

By Sam NEW YORK – January 9, 1916 A Russian family was looking for a tenement in the Lower East Side. The Russians wanted to know about an American life. They came across a girl named Victoria Confino. She was 11 years old when she moved from Kastoria to America and since she did not know any English she was in second grade. “I don’t understand why I have to read such kids’ books,” she said. They live in a settlement house. A settlement house was a social work organization that helped new immigrants settle in New York. The tenement was very small and Victoria had 10 brothers so it was very hard for them to squeeze in. They did not get a lot of food. Victoria kept saying to the Russian family, “Next time you visit I will bring something for you guys to eat.” Victoria came from a place where they did not have school and where they had servants, so it was very hard for her to move to a place like New York. “We could do whatever we wanted,” she said when she was talking about her life back home. Victoria has this coal to help keep her kitchen stove hot. Sometimes her brother runs around the floor so Victoria has to keep an eye on him so he does not burn himself on the kitchen stove. “Watch out!” The Russian family learned that life in America can be hard. Even though it was hard to live in a tenement, the Russian family decided to live next to Victoria.

VICTORIA LENDS A HAND

by Miles NY NY-Monday at 97 Orchard St., Sheri, a social worker, escorts an Italian family to Victoria Confino´s house because they were looking for a home. They went to Confino because she was a true New Yorker and has been here for awhile. They walked into a creaky smelly dull brown house. There were things like shoes strewn across the floor. It was a very messy house but they just dealt with it. The family seemed to be very interested in jobs. “My job is at the factory, I make aprons,” Victoria said. They needed a job to make money to buy the essentials. Play it safe in New York. “It’s a shady place out there and you’ve got to be prepared,” explained Victoria. The children’s guardians had a keen interest in their children’s education as well. Victoria went to PS 64. She seemed to like it alot. They considered going there. They had to remember, Victoria had been there way longer than them and she knew best. “Where do you get food here?” they asked. “For meat you go to the butcher and for fruits and veggies you go to the pushcarts outside.” “You need to haggle for the best prices with sales people because lots of things are overly priced,” explained Victoria. “ It’s like limbo you bargain how low can you go!” “Thank you for coming,” Victoria exclaimed as they left. “Thank you.” they said, leaving the damp, dank, dark tenement.

The Story Of  Victoria Confino

by Alex Amorosino NY NY-January 9, 1916 a group of Italian newcomers went to Victoria Confino and her family’s house. They went to learn somethings about America  and ask her some questions. They went to learn how to survive in the New World. America. Victoria Confino was born in Kastoria, Greece on January 3rd in 1903. While living in Kastoria, Victoria and her family were wealthy Sephardic Jews. She  had 3 maids and lived in a big house.  Her life changed drastically when she immigrated to America. In 1913 Victoria immigrated from Kastoria to America because of war and a fire that destroyed her house. Victoria and her family join their dad and brother  who had already immigrated earlier. They immigrated without the rest of the family because they did not have enough money to bring them all to America. When Victoria moved to America she felt sad. Sad because she was starting life over and left all her friends behind. She felt hungry because the food was horrible in storage and she barely ate it. She felt sick because she was just on a 20 day boat ride and was rocking the whole time. Over the time at America things slowly got better. Victoria’s tenement in America is on 97 Orchard Street on the fifth floor. Her family pays $14 a month for rent. Victoria has a messy small tenement, so small she has to sleep on the floor (not so much better than her old house). Victoria’s favorite part of the tenement is the water.  They now can turn a handle and the water comes to them instead of bringing buckets to a lake to fill up and carry back home. Some things are better in Victoria’s life in America and some things are not.  

Victoria Has A Visit

By Setsuko Bey NY, On January 9, 1916 a Russian family went to visit an immigrant named Victoria Confino who has been living in NYC for three years. Victoria is from Greece. Victoria is a big sister of three brothers. She is 14. Victoria also sleeps on the floor of the kitchen, because she doesn’t want to share a room with her stinky brothers! She lives with six people in a two bedroom tenement. She has a job sewing clothing. “I wish I had my own room,” Victoria said in a sad voice. The family that visited Victoria were looking for a house to stay in because they just came to NYC. Victoria hadn’t cleaned her tenement so it was very messy, but the Russian immigrants didn’t care. Some thought it was nice, some thought it was cozy. Victoria and her family live on 97 Orchard Street. Their baths were in the kitchen. Clothing was hanging from the ceiling. There were antiques everywhere. “There was also some coal in a bucket,” said Victoria. Victoria has to take care of her siblings, because she is a grown up. Once you reach twelve you are considered an adult. Victoria is in second grade because she doesn’t really know how to write or read. When she was twelve she was in kindergarten! “I have no friends because I’m twelve,” exclaimed Victoria. The Russian family liked Victoria’s house, they decided to live there.]]>

Good-Bye 2016: A Week in Photos

MONDAY Fourth graders create a post-it wall expressing ideas and concerns about our country, our earth, our lives together. monday TUESDAY As journalists, fourth graders visit the post-it wall installation in the Union Square subway station. They take notes and interview people walking by about their views on the presidential election and the future. tuesday WEDNESDAY Fourth graders visit the seventh grade’s Colonial Museum. Here, a lesson on the Battle of Brooklyn… wednesday THURSDAY A good way to process all of these experiences is to run around outside with a hula hoop. thursday FRIDAY For morning work, students found notes of appreciation written by their classmates (hanging from the ceiling). friday Then it was buddy time at the high school. First a game of tag… tag Then a mannequin challenge… mannequin-friday After the all school assembly, it was time for a little party in our classroom. First a game of pin-the-nose-on-the-snowman… pin-the-nose Then TREATS!  friday-treats So long 2016. Hello 2017!!]]>

Ellis Island

31077008200_6d5b2f8225_z img_5312fullsizerender-1 From Romy/Simone The boat was horrible! I don’t know where to even start! First of all we had to share a bed with three strangers we had never met before, and the FOOD: sloppy, cold, gross, sickening, and disgusting! They would give us a tin plate, a fork, and a spoon and that was it I would much rather be at home eating your cooked food. img_3564 From Margot/Saoirse : One dazed morning I woke up and propped myself up in my bunk, and I could hear whooping and chatter. I instantly knew. Even though it was freezing, I stood up and ran as fast as I could to the deck in my lace sleeping gown. There she was, just as I suspected. Lady Liberty. Oh, Grams, if you could’ve seen her! There she was, brilliant green with her bright flaming torch. Sabrina came up to deck and soon we were shouting at the top of our lungs in Gaelic. Ma woke too and came for celebration. But we all knew our journey was not over yet. I heard someone get teary-eyed. Lots of people were saying prayers. I heard someone say, “Steerage was so horrible!”   I felt so unequal. I thought America was supposed to be equal.   31410623816_306cb7f1fb_z From Gia/Amisha But I also have some good news. I met a girl who was there for me when Mother died. Her name is Rosalind Greenberg. She is an amazing friend and acts like a older sister to me, even though she is only 1½ years older. When we had to sleep, we slept in steerage. Steerage is basically a sleep-away cabin except it is twelve times the size and there are 50 beds with ½  of the people snoring when you are trying to go to sleep. To pass time in steerage, Rosalind and I swung from bunk to bunk, pretending we were monkeys swinging on trees. It was really fun. We kept on falling off the bunks, but we didn’t care. Rosalind got lots of bruises but nothing serious. When it was time for dinner, we had the most terrible meal ever.We had hot soup with stringy beef and bread on the side. Blah, it was gross! After dinner, we started to swing again. We swung like monkeys until we fell asleep. Rosalind’s bunk is on top of mine, so we swung our way to our bunks and slept. I fell asleep looking out the window, which has water outside of it. The ship rocked back and forth, swaying like Father’s old ship.   31410624216_20dae86a16_z From Alden/Emma: Finally we arrived Ellis Island! But before we arrived the first and second class got to get off before us on the tip of Manhattan It was so unfair. They did not even have to go through Ellis Island! We were watching them go. And we were so mad! Emilie was acting kind of crazy. She was trying to run all over the deck but we held her back. I just think she was nervous. We all were.Then we saw the Statue of Liberty it is the most amazing thing. We heard some people say, “It is a statue of Christopher Columbus!” But we knew it was not. From Nate/Son: I will never forget first seeing the Statue of liberty. It’s a big green statue that represents NYC.When I first entered New York City harbor I was so happy to be in New York City after the long boat trip! My favorite part of the boat was when I first saw building in the distance.   31410624486_f9f74d9743_z From Jade/Aveline: It was so loud and bustling I didn’t hear much. But I caught some bits of crying, praying, and… it was just so loud. In the great hall it smelled both a little salty and fresh and a bit stinky I have to admit from all the steerage passengers but it mostly smelled fine. img_5325 img_3577    img_5330 img_3568   31410626336_98fa5d12e8_z 31410626746_e34c97103e_z 31410628276_b24a66ae2c_z From Avery/Gieve I forgot about all my seasickness when I got into the line where they had to check our eyes. Everyone was so hectic, running around, screaming and pick-pocketing. The weather was kind of dreary, it seemed horrible at first. When I got in line I got pushed to the back. When it was my turn the inspector yelled at me, “come closer boy, let me check your eyes.” Then he stuck a metal rod into my eyes. “You’re tired, but not unhealthy. PASS!”I him pull the metal rod out of my eyes. This was all translated by the interpreter. Then I I ran past. That was murder on my eyes. And the test was only the beginning. The next test was almost as bad. We had to walk up stairs. They checked our every move. Seeing if we limped, and checking our posture. They were checking you from all angles, up, down and both sides. It was tricky because you had to walk as normally as you could. If you tripped you would get sent back. The next test was a test of intelligence. I got nervous and hugged my stuffed elephant, Shashi. But really it wasn’t so hard. I did the puzzle they gave me in one minute thirty seconds. They grunted at how quick I could go. I had to do a second puzzle because they thought I peeked at the last person. So I did it again but this time I did it in one minute fifty four seconds. I passed that test and went to the final test. The final test was what they were going to ask me to get into America. I waited in line for a long time. But I wasn’t nervous anymore. I had already passed the hardest tests. They just needed to ask me questions about how much money I had and what job I was going to do. I was caught off guard when the guy called next. I didn’t hear what he said so he called it louder, NEXT! I ran up to him. He was not in a good mood. “What is your name? How much money do you have? What is your job? What do you plan to do here? Why did you come here?. . .” He was firing questions at me. I could not answer. I was too stressed out. “Um, I have seven dollars.” “Hold up. You have to have fifteen dollars to get into America. Sorry but you’re going to have to be detained.” But then I found seven more dollars in my bag. “What I have seven more dollars in my bag.” “I see, maybe we can make an exception. So what job do you plan to do in America.” “I plan to be a cooper. I will work really hard and I will not be rude to my boss. And I will try to do my best work.” “Welcome to America,” he said. I was SO happy to be an American citizen. I hope you are happy with me. I felt like I worked my whole life to get to America. I was so happy that the long journey was over. First the fear of the journey and not seeing my family ever again, then two weeks in miserable steerage, Then the big test and then finally after those hard obstacles, it finally paid off.      31410629846_92507782d3_z fullsizerender img_5345 img_5346 From Pender/Crosby: When I got off the boat a man was yelling something and I saw people putting bags down so I did the same.  I had my clothes,my fishing rod and hook. When I went through the door of hope or tears, I saw something unimaginable, it was huge, crowded and loud with so many different languages being spoken. I smelled everything and new smells too. I heard someone say, “It’s like a zoo in here.”    img_5359 img_5363 From Zen:We really don’t know what to do we’re in the harbor thinking where to start. The air wasn’t that good there was smoke coming out of and it really smelled different than home.  I wonder what we’re going to do now, we have no home, no job, no nothing.” From Ero/Ezra: “I hope that I become a world famous artist and lead a good life in…AMERICA!!!”   img_8295 For many more pictures, check the photo album either by clicking on the link or looking at the slideshow below. 16-17 Deborah and Joel's Fourth Grade Trip to Ellis Island]]>