American Women's Club of Hamburg Currents Magazine January 2014 | Page 9

FEATURE Even during classes at University of Kansas, decorum presided. A university friend who chose the teaching profession was the first to mention incongruous classroom behavior— chalk erasers hitting his turned back, mimicry from students during classes. But jeez, he taught at an inner-city Chicago high school! Through the years, and new friendships, those who taught talked about the change in students’ attitude and their lack of preparedness. Therefore, whenever anyone has complained to me about teachers, I counter with the topic of parenting skills. It’s obvious when parents are involved in their children’s upbringing: mom taught preschool—after we’d all left the nest—and by the end of the first school day could spot those toddlers whose parents spent time nurturing them. The flip side is, it seems teachers I’ve known who’ve worked in the real world bring extra value to the job. One managed restaurants working her way through school, another was Captain of seafaring ships before changing professions; then there’s the ex-lawyer, and yet another left broadcasting—you get my drift. Service industries are especially good training grounds to become nimble at dealing with many distinct personalities. My initial foray into teaching was in the 1990s with students in their last year at a private Hamburg design school—piece of cake; I’m still in contact with one of my students. Yet as the century turned, more parents had to work, producing latchkey kids—the ideal situation for mischievousness. A San Francisco friend teaches at a school for troubled teens— it’s common knowledge many are armed; another bemoans the deterioration of students’ vocabulary. In Kansas City, Rose said she spends more time trying to keep up with the educational system’s continual “recreating the wheel” than on lesson planning. All concur that parents and administrators think they’re miracle workers, albeit support is scanty. With squeezed school budgets, all spend out-ofpocket for their classrooms; all look forward to retirement. All acknowledge it’s not everybody, but “one rotten apple can spoil the barrel.” And can make a teacher’s life hell. Substitute teaching this century has increased my appreciation for the tough terrain teachers travel today. Many parents’ attitude is “just deal with it,” since they’re on fast-track careers, and/or give social obligations priority. Teachers are hired to educate, yet increasingly “political correctness” has seeped into the system. Those students undisciplined at home carry that lack of guidance into classrooms. Oftentimes cliques form; kids today are unbelievably clever and Internet wily. When dealing with adolescent misdeeds, the outcome often overrides common sense. Educators aren’t receiving the backing they need: from parents, school administrators, or governments. Simultaneously, teachers continue to be bombarded with paperwork, meetings, and extracurricular obligations. An applicable Irishism is: “When you point a finger, there are three pointing back (at you).” Parents need to learn parenting: that “No.” is a sentence unto itself. School systems need to step back and reevaluate. Youth require guidance, nurturing, and love, especially during the formative years. Just as educators should be given the help, and the respect they deserve educating our future generations. What ’s A G ood Teacher? by Chris L. So, I got to thinking about what really makes a teacher a good teacher. I believe it is the ability to engage the kids they teach and to instill in them the desire to learn. To do that requires a real passion for teaching. I have known two teachers in my life that really fit that bill: My first grade teacher was such an inspiring force. She instilled in a horde of 25 to 30 six-year-olds a fierce Currents January 2014 desire for learning. Not an easy job when you consider that ours was kind of a “bad” neighborhood with a lot of subsidized housing and therefore a lot of kids from homes where learning was not spelled with a capital L. Latchkey kids were relatively common and if anyone had known about ADHD back then, I think several of my classmates would have been diagnosed. But she just kept pulling us all in and it really felt like we were a unit. As is customary here in Germany, we had the 9