Marsh Peters, Teacher
Education
Clubs / Special Student Groups I Advise
Favorite Motto
- BA in Spanish from UC Santa Barbara
- Master of Arts in Educational Administration from CSU Northridge
Clubs / Special Student Groups I Advise
- Travel Club
- International travel, running, baking
Favorite Motto
- “Be the difference you want to see in the world.” Mahatma Gandhi
Amazing Students
Mimi - Spring Break in Peru
ECHS Students Travel to Europe with Mrs. Peters for Spring Break!
Mimi Goes to Sacramento For State Poetry Out Loud
Mimi with Das Williams.CA State Assembly 37th District
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Mimi Mize Wins County Poetry Out Loud!!
Miranda (Mimi) Mize, representing the El Camino High School at Ventura College, reads Delmore Schwartz' poem, Baudelaire.This is part of the Ventura County Poetry Out Loud competition that took place on February 12, 2014 at Teatro de las Americas in Oxnard, California.
Miranda (Mimi) Mize, representing the El Camino High School at Ventura College, reads Delmore Schwartz' poem, Baudelaire.This is part of the Ventura County Poetry Out Loud competition that took place on February 12, 2014 at Teatro de las Americas in Oxnard, California.
Brice Earns His Smog Certificate Through the VC Automotive Program!
Europe
Over spring break last year, I went on a trip to Paris, Provence, and Barcelona. It was, of course, absolutely magical. Paris was our first stop, and within an hour of landing, the bustling vibrancy of this eclectic city had me falling in love.
If I loved Paris, then I made a lifetime commitment to Aix en Provence. Where the romantic city was busy, the country was calm, in a way. There was an abundance of land- flat green expanses and rolling hills covered in vineyards; ethereal groups of smooth-trunked trees and small hills blanketed in delicate-blossomed flowers.
The city and the countryside, with its smaller towns, were completely different. Right down to the smell. Paris plays games with your sense of smell, teasing you with tantalizing whiffs before appalling your nose with some wafting stink. While not all pleasant, the smell of Paris is uniquely satisfying.
Aix has a fuller, less complex scent. I was able to identify where the scents surrounding me had originated from. Crepes, flower trees, Chanel perfume on some elegant passerby. Diverse, yes, but less mashed together. Paris has a smell, while the countryside has smells.
The architecture was captivating. Ages old stones, intricate detail in the carving- all of the buildings were eye catching. The castles (for example, the Palais de Pope) were fabulous. The immensity and the age of each one was awe inspiring.
The Mediterranean was gorgeous as well. On our boat ride, I was able to just relax and appreciate the wonderful beauty. The water was crystal clear and a bone-shattering temperature. The spray from the waves dissolved into a fine mist that danced in the morning sunlight. The ocean was mesmerizing.
When the time came for us to move on from the Provence area to the city of Barcelona, I must admit I was somewhat saddened. I felt a bond with France, perhaps the same way every traveler is enchanted with the country. But in my eyes, it was new and amazing and a feeling that only I could understand. Love is a descriptive enough word, I suppose, I fell in love with France.
- Amber H.
If I loved Paris, then I made a lifetime commitment to Aix en Provence. Where the romantic city was busy, the country was calm, in a way. There was an abundance of land- flat green expanses and rolling hills covered in vineyards; ethereal groups of smooth-trunked trees and small hills blanketed in delicate-blossomed flowers.
The city and the countryside, with its smaller towns, were completely different. Right down to the smell. Paris plays games with your sense of smell, teasing you with tantalizing whiffs before appalling your nose with some wafting stink. While not all pleasant, the smell of Paris is uniquely satisfying.
Aix has a fuller, less complex scent. I was able to identify where the scents surrounding me had originated from. Crepes, flower trees, Chanel perfume on some elegant passerby. Diverse, yes, but less mashed together. Paris has a smell, while the countryside has smells.
The architecture was captivating. Ages old stones, intricate detail in the carving- all of the buildings were eye catching. The castles (for example, the Palais de Pope) were fabulous. The immensity and the age of each one was awe inspiring.
The Mediterranean was gorgeous as well. On our boat ride, I was able to just relax and appreciate the wonderful beauty. The water was crystal clear and a bone-shattering temperature. The spray from the waves dissolved into a fine mist that danced in the morning sunlight. The ocean was mesmerizing.
When the time came for us to move on from the Provence area to the city of Barcelona, I must admit I was somewhat saddened. I felt a bond with France, perhaps the same way every traveler is enchanted with the country. But in my eyes, it was new and amazing and a feeling that only I could understand. Love is a descriptive enough word, I suppose, I fell in love with France.
- Amber H.
James Gerety - For Teacher Appreciation
Jalin wins!!
Student work to post on web page or in newsletter wanted:
If you have an essay, poem, artwork, article, etc. that is an original piece, please send an electronic copy to your teacher by e-mail. If it is something that needs to be scanned, bring it to the office and we can scan and send it for you.
If you have an essay, poem, artwork, article, etc. that is an original piece, please send an electronic copy to your teacher by e-mail. If it is something that needs to be scanned, bring it to the office and we can scan and send it for you.
