Teachers

I know Anthony just posted a blog a few days ago, but I have been wanting to post something and am finally finding the time.  

This summer I have gained a new appreciation for teachers.  When I say teachers I mean just about any kind - but especially the kind that get up in front of a classroom and entertain kids for hours on end.

I have been teaching reading classes this summer.  When I tell people that they frequently assume that I studied education or literature.  Nope, the degree was in international studies with an emphasis in global health.  I will be teaching 2 sessions of 5 weeks each.  I am halfway through my fourth week of my first session.  Each week (in this session) I have 10 classes of 8 different levels (pre-kindergarten through adult).  The program is interesting.  I did about 3 weeks of training on how to work with people of different age groups to effectively teach them and studying the theories and methods I would be teaching as well as reviewing the lesson plans I would be teaching.  After the three weeks, I was assigned classes and that was that.

In so many ways I am spoiled, because my supplies are provided for me, the program is through a private company, which means it is a little expensive and the parents are invested in their children doing well, and I do not have to figure out what I will be teaching.  I re-read and do a little preparation the night before I teach and Voila! that is it.  During class I listen to the children read, or for the older classes, check out their reading speeds and have a short conversation about how things are going.  I also teach different reading or studying skills depending on the level, but in every class there is time for good solid reading practice with the skills I am teaching.  After class I enter the information online I gathered in class about the students' reading  online and maybe make a few phone calls to the parents.

In a lot of ways, I feel like what I do is cheating.  I watched my mom spend hours upon end preparing lesson plans in the first couple years of teaching.  She had many meetings with other teachers and parents and administration throughout each month.  She has to struggle with children who parents don't care about their child's education.  She works in a public school, so unfortunately, that means that she does not always have the supplies she needs either.  If she has a difficult class she gets to figure out what to do differently for the very next day, five days a week for an entire nine months.  I know that when I have a tough class there is a week before I have to deal with those students again, and that I only have to see the students for a total of 5 times.  Besides all that, Kids are tough to teach. They want to be entertained.  I find that the second I am doing something that is not entertaining I start to lose kids attention... and for the most part I have less than 15 kids in my classes... I can't imagine trying to keep focus with twice as many students.

In any case, I arrive home at the end of the day exhausted, and I only teach between three and a half and six hours in a day... with 45 minutes in between classes.  I have no idea how teachers do it 5 days a week, 9 months a year, year after year.