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HEATHER
MIGDON
Diary #5
Committing
the Cardinal Sin
If veteran
teachers advise only one thing consistently, it's this: The cardinal sin
for a neophyte teacher is being too nice or friendly to one's students.
How many times have we heard (or said), "Your students have friends. What
they need is a teacher."
And it's
definitely true that if you don't teach them how to multiply fractions,
they probably aren't going to learn it anywhere else. However, I'm beginning
to think that it's possible for students to be so distant from their teachers
that the effectiveness of instruction is minimized, if not depleted entirely.
At certain schools,
it would be an understatement to say that students hate the teachers. Even
worse, I would say that sometimes the feeling is mutual. Students comply
with teachers' demands if and when they feel that being screamed at and/or
suspended is an undesirable consequence. Most students do the very minimum
they can to avoid these consequences, and rarely do students seek to exceed
their teachers' expectations, no matter how low they might be set. Predictably,
their standardized test scores often reflect these dismal conditions.
I can't
hold them at arm's length
Having little
in common with my students racially, socio-economically, religiously,
or even geographically I simply don't feel that I can afford that
type of relationship with my students. While I'm far from a pushover,
I have acted in ways that some teachers would object to.
At my school,
I've ignored the dirty looks some teachers give when I occasionally dare
to sit down and eat lunch with my class. Although I would not deny it
if asked, I do not broadcast the fact that my students have my cell phone
number, and I regularly encourage them to call me if they have any problems
academic or otherwise.
Until a few
days ago, I thought that my students were afraid of, or had no interest
in, calling me. Then, in the midst of almost a week's worth of snow days,
I got a call from one of my students asking me if I had any ideas on a topic
she could pursue for the school science fair. I was surprised only because
science is the one subject that I do not teach, and the designated science
teacher had offered her help to students in the sixth grade several times.
We talked about
a few different ideas she and I had, and we decided that she would think
about which one of the topics interested her the most and begin her project
and research. We spoke briefly about the unusually heavy snow storm, and
she thanked me for my help.
While nothing
extraordinary happened during our conversation, her call made me realize
that students are most likely to seek help from people they trust. This
student has many friends, and I do not desire to be one of them. But students
need to see their teachers as caring, and they need to believe that their
teacher cares about their success or they might never be able to
multiply those dreaded fractions.
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