I taught at Fremont Professional Development Middle School - a tier one school that is sixty years old on the corner of Maryland Pkwy and St Louis Ave, just blocks away from downtown. The building is pretty ancient and reminded me of my own middle school - St. John Kanty - and at times I felt like I suffered from PTSD (joke!)
The front of the school. "Professional Development" is a title given to it after the program for developing student teachers was established there. |
The atmosphere there was unlike any other school, with students from a variety of backgrounds and rich cultures. The population at Fremont is mostly Hispanic students, many being ELL or at-risk. However, the staff there is a team made up of incredibly caring yet professional individuals who have become immersed in the mire of student antics and have learned to roll with the punches and give not just great instruction but meaningful experiences to the students who need it most.
Coming into FPDMS, I felt very green yet confident in my own abilities to wrangle a crowd to listen to me. I felt that my experience hosting meetings for my organization, speaking in front of a packed church congregation, and constant reflection in my leadership course helped prepare me for managing a bunch of rowdy students in a classroom. However, I was proven wrong as the students would steamroll my instruction with misbehavior and lack of attention. Fortunately, I had a very good mentor who held a very tight and short leash on her classroom. Still today, I feel that students can and should be motivated to behave and learn if an educator uses the right impetus and style. However, I have also learned that sometimes teachers just have to bite the bullet and crack the whip on students in order to get them to sit up and read. Being a good educator requires a balanced use of both of these ideologies and precise timing and execution as well.
This is just the first of my many revelations. I came to the school as idealistic as they come. I was paired with a teacher that is twenty years in the profession. I came introducing uses of technology as that was what I grew up with. She came at me and reminded me of the good old days with pen and paper. I tried a couple of technological based lessons, and the students, to my surprise, had issues with them. It wasn't the method that was wrong, it was just that they lacked the mental aptitude. Technology vs Tradition is another one of those educator dichotomies where a good teacher knows when to use one or the other. It is a balance that is determined by the make up of your class.
Before this post gets too long, I want to highlight this last truth that was revealed to me and that makes up my teacher ideology. I have forgotten what it is like to be a young student. I think I have gotten used to thinking deeply, considering every word and action, choosing what I do carefully after weighing the consequences. I forget that students don't normally go through this routine, and whether or not that is defined by biology, as if their brains haven't developed to the point of that cognitive level yet, or by nurture, that educators haven't got them in the routine of it yet. All in all, these students are not thinking as complexly as I am so simple is usually best. I have a tendency to talk and over-explain myself, and this usually just loses students for lack of interest. Just keep activities short and simple and let them do the work.
I know that I have so much to learn but I feel like these three tenets have helped shaped my ideology thus far. These are all theories that must be tested in the field, and I think that after seven long years, I might just finally be ready. I have so many to thank, including my mentor teacher, peers, and everyone who has supported me in becoming an educator, including you, reader. I look forward to many more experiences and will be sure to include you along the ride. I have one week left to my program. Next step, graduation!