Today I'm teaching my last class of the semester. I made it! I let the students vote on what they want to do, and they overwhelming picked a "professional day," where we talk about resume building, cover letters, cultivating references, and email etiquette. That's what the freshmen want - different world than when I was 18.
I baked homemade peanut butter cookies wrapped around mini Snickers bites to sweeten the deal. Because we all survived the first semester and that deserves a little celebrating.
This has been a tough semester for many reasons. Mainly, the constant evaluation has worn me down. I'm evaluating myself and I walk away from every single class concentrating on what could have gone better. I've been observed by my instructor and my peers, and it just doesn't matter how many "good" things they tell me; I know the "bad" things are so true. There is also the introvert factor. I love teaching but it wears me out. I have felt tired and stressed out a lot. This semester has, overall, been pretty difficult for me to manage. While I have been "successful," I am happy to say farewell to Fall 2014. :)
In preparing to teach two (!) classes next semester, I've been filing away some lessons learned. I want to internalize these lessons so that I can concentrate on improving rather than on beating myself up. That steals too much energy, and I don't have any to spare in my old age and frazzled grad school life.
Lessons Learned in My First Semester of Teaching College Students:
1. Accept the Authority
While I don't tend to think of myself as The Boss of the classroom, I also don't have any problem or issue with taking charge. This is mainly due to a lot of life experiences, a lot of education, and the fact that I'm a good 20 years older than them. While I want them to like me, and I want us to have a good class dynamic, at the end of the day it's my job to teach them to be better writers, and that means giving them grades that reflect their ability, and that means they won't always be happy with me, and that's OK. I am not trying to be a harda$$ - that's not my style.
I have been surprised at the students' reactions when I present a new assignment. They ask questions ad nauseum about whether it should be typed (yes) and how it should be formatted and what the length should be and what I'm grading on - even though they have a piece of paper that explains all of it and we just went over it for twenty minutes. But then I realized - they care about their grades and I'm the one giving them their grades and I need to repeat myself and take time to answer their questions and just accept the authority. I'm the teacher. And, Lord knows, when I'm a student I care a lot about the specifics of my grade, too.
2. Don't Take It Personally
This one seems like a no-brainer. And you guys even told me this before I started teaching. But this is THE HARDEST LESSON.
It is hard when my best writers are insecure and think they're the worst, while my worst writers (who are typically the worst students) think they're on course and don't need to pay attention, even though they will most likely fail. It is hard to lead exercises about a topic that most people don't enjoy. It is hard to ask probing questions and receive silence in response. Every day. And keep in mind that my students are pretty good! And these are still my problems! It is hard to see them take out their cell phones towards the end of class. It is hard to let them go a few minutes early because I'm out of material and they're not asking questions and I feel like I'm just repeating myself and they don't care. Besides, they'll all come up after class or email me and ask me THE SAME THINGS over and over again anyways. I actually joke with the other TA's to make myself feel better - on the days when I feel like I said something stupid or made a joke that fell flat, I don't let it get to me because chances are they weren't listening anyways. They don't seem to hear anything that I say.
It is hard to craft a lesson that will hit the mark with all 25 students, knowing that some took A.P. English in high school and others actually belong in a remedial class instead of mine. It is hard to challenge the strong ones without leaving the weak ones behind. It is hard to take some time to teach more basic lessons, to appeal to the weak ones, knowing that the strong ones aren't really getting anything out of it beyond a basic review. It is just hard. It is hard leaving every single class thinking of so many things I could have done better. It is hard not to take it personally, but it is crucial not to take it personally. Thinking too much about this will suck the life out of any instructor.
3. They Really Will Learn Something
At the end of the day, the students will learn something, regardless of how dead or disinterested or bored they look in class. Regardless of the texting and the talking and the goofing off in groups when they are supposed to be peer reviewing. Throughout the semester I have held individual conferences with all of my students, and have gotten to know them a bit. When we talk one-on-one, we can work on their specific concerns and issues, and I have seen improvement in their writing. They tell me what they enjoy about the class. They ask me questions and bring me drafts and thank me. Every single class period, a few students will stay behind and talk to me and ask about classes for next semester and ask what I think about this or that for their next paper. They email me and ask if I will be teaching the second level of this class next semester (I won't), and that feels really good. They had the option to cancel class today, since it is their last class and they are turning in their finals, and they opted to have a professional day. This tells me something. They are taking away something. They are learning something.
This time of the semester is bittersweet for me. My very first class is over! And yet I'm so totally happy about that! :) I'll savor the cookie and talk to them about jobs and careers and good emails. I'll wish them good luck on their other finals. I'll tell them when to expect their grade from me. I'll tell them to email me in the future if they have questions.
And then we will go.
Amen to the paragraph beginning with "it is hard to craft a lesson . . .". I can have a great day - feel like the students were engaged, interested, learning . . . then realize that I hadn't modified nearly well enough for the SPED kids and others who struggle. Then the SPED teacher comes with forms for me to fill out, explaining how I do modify, etc. I'm getting weary of never feeling like I am doing it well enough - the emotional roller coaster is wearing me out! (whine, whine).
ReplyDeleteCongratulations for finishing the first semester! Just thinking about all of those teenage eyes on you (or on their phones) makes me break out into a sweat. Not a job for the faint-of-heart. You have definitely earned some time for rest - hopefully you'll actually get some :)
ReplyDeleteOK - sorry for my downer comment - am feeling more positive tonight! I enjoy reading about your teaching experiences! Now to finish grading so I can update the eligibility list tomorrow morning : )
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