The Hard Part
By Peter Greene
They never tell you in teacher school, and it's rarely
discussed elsewhere. It is never, ever portrayed in movies and tv shows
about teaching. Teachers rarely bring it up around non-teachers for fear
it will make us look weak or inadequate.
Valerie Strauss in the Washington Post once put together a series of quotes to answer the question "How hard is teaching?"
and asked for more in the comments section. My rant didn't entirely fit
there, so I'm putting it here, because it is on the list of Top Ten
Things They Never Tell You in Teacher School.
The hard part of teaching is coming to grips with this:
There is never enough.
There is never enough time.
There are never enough resources.
There is never enough you.
As
a teacher, you can see what a perfect job in your classroom would look
like. You know all the assignments you should be giving. You know all
the feedback you should be providing your students. You know all the
individual crafting that should provide for each individual's
instruction. You know all the material you should be covering. You know
all the ways in which, when the teachable moment emerges (unannounced as
always), you can greet it with a smile and drop everything to make it
grow and blossom.
You know all this, but you can also do the math.
110 papers about the view of death in American Romantic writing times
15 minutes to respond with thoughtful written comments equals -- wait!
what?! That CAN'T be right! Plus quizzes to assess where we are in the
grammar unit in order to design a new remedial unit before we craft the
final test on that unit (five minutes each to grade). And that was
before Chris made that comment about Poe that offered us a perfect
chance to talk about the gothic influences, and then Alex and Pat
started a great discussion of gothic influences today. And I know that
if my students are really going to get good at writing, they should be
composing something at least once a week. And if I am going to prepare
my students for life in the real world, I need to have one of my own to
be credible.
If you are going to take any control of your
professional life, you have to make some hard, conscious decisions. What
is it that I know I should be doing that I am not going to do?
Every
year you get better. You get faster, you learn tricks, you learn which
corners can more safely be cut, you get better at predicting where the
student-based bumps in the road will appear. A good administrative team
can provide a great deal of help.
But every day is still
educational triage. You will pick and choose your battles, and you will
always be at best bothered, at worst haunted, by the things you know you
should have done but didn't. Show me a teacher who thinks she's got
everything all under control and doesn't need to fix a thing for next
year, and I will show you a lousy teacher. The best teachers I've ever
known can give you a list of exactly what they don't do well enough yet.
Not
everybody can deal with this. I had a colleague years ago who was a
great classroom teacher. But she gave every assignment that she knew she
should, and so once a grading period, she took a personal day to sit at
home and grade papers for 18 hours straight. She was awesome, but she
left teaching, because doing triage broke her heart.
So if you
show up at my door saying, "Here's a box from Pearson. Open it up, hand
out the materials, read the script, and stick to the daily schedule. Do
that, and your classroom will work perfectly," I will look you in your
beady eyes and ask, "Are you high? Are you stupid?" Because you have to
be one of those. Maybe both.
Here's your metaphor for the day.
Teaching
is like painting a huge Victorian mansion. And you don't actually have
enough paint. And when you get to some sections of the house it turns
out the wood is a little rotten or not ready for the paint. And about
every hour some supervisor comes around and asks you to get down off the
ladder and explain why you aren't making faster progress. And some days
the weather is terrible. So it takes all your art and skill and
experience to do a job where the house still ends up looking good.
Where
are school reformy folks in this metaphor? They're the ones who show up
and tell you that having a ladder is making you lazy, and you should
work without. They're the ones who take a cup of your paint every day to
paint test strips on scrap wood, just to make sure the paint is okay
(but now you have less of it). They're the ones who show up after the
work is done and tell passersby, "See that one good-looking part? That
turned out good because the painters followed my instructions." And
they're most especially the ones who turn up after the job is complete
to say, "Hey, you missed a spot right there on that one board under the
eaves."
There isn't much discussion of the not-enough problem.
Movie and tv teachers never have it (high school teachers on television
only ever teach one class a day). And teachers hate to bring it up
because we know it just sounds like whiny complaining.
But all the
other hard parts of teaching -- the technical issues of instruction and
planning and individualization and being our own "administrative
assistants" and acquiring materials and designing unit plans and
assessment -- all of those issues rest solidly on the foundation of Not
Enough.
Trust us. We will suck it up. We will make do. We will
Find A Way. We will even do that when the state and federal people
tasked with helping us do all that instead try to make it harder. Even
though we can't get to perfect, we can steer toward it. But if you ask
me what the hard part of teaching is, hands down, this wins.
There's not enough.
Originally posted at Curmudgucation
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