Wednesday, March 12, 2008

Because I Don't Want Them to Be Like Me

I wasn't a great student in high school. I wish I'd had a better grasp of how not applying myself and not being a better student would affect me later. I could have gotten better scholarships. I could have cultivated self-discipline. To an extent, I didn't care. Another part of it was that I thought I wasn't smart. I must have driven my teachers crazy.

I hear it all the time now:
"That kid is really smart, he could really understand, if only he would apply himself."

But how do you teach that? How do make a kid want to learn? How do you make it matter to the student that education is important? How do you make the student care that he has such an advantage in the world, by being offered a free education through the age of 18?

I don't know. I don't know if you can. No one could teach me. I had to learn it much later.

I went to college. Even had some small scholarships. And I had a dear professor who recognized something when he saw me: That I was capable, but didn't know how to study. After five minutes of talking to him, and about two or three tips, I got it. I knew how to make things stick in my mind. And I made the Dean's list and the President's list. Things I'd never accomplished in high school, though all that time I could have, yet it took me till then to start. Why? Sometimes I still don't know.

I'm sure there are kids at school that are a lot like me, who start out thinking they are stupid (mine was mainly because of math, and it started in the fourth grade), and then an attitude of, "Well, things will just work out." And then you have these great kids, who could be superb students, that have their teachers pulling their hair out.

I don't want my students to be like me. So many times when I could have studied, I didn't. Even though I didn't have (what I later learned) the best study skills, I could read and understand the English language. I had teachers who were always willing to help me. I had friends who did great in school, and parents who wanted me to do well. I could have graduated with a much higher GPA. And I'm sure I could unpack it all and get down to the psychology of it all, the whys and the whats and etc., but when it comes right down to it . . . it was all my fault that I didn't do better than I did.

And every time I think that I am about to become a teacher, I feel so disappointed in myself. And I feel a little bit like a hypocrite. Maybe a lot like one.

Once in seminary, during a very hard class, I was pulling a C. Granted, it was a strong C! But it was a C. I was looking over my grades and my friend was standing nearby. She could see that I was crestfallen and asked me what was the matter. I showed her. Trying to cheer me up, she said, "Hey, just remember, C stands for Commencement!"

But I just didn't feel that way. All those years after high school . . . thinking back on high school, I just laugh at the way I feel now! I certainly didn't feel that way in high school!

And I know that high school is about becoming who you are, discovering things about yourself, turmoil, angst, etc. etc. . . . and I wasn't a bad kid or anything . . . I just . . . could have done better. And I wish I had.

And what am I going to say to my students? How am I going to make it matter to them? How am I going to encourage them? What will I do? How will I invest in them? How will I make it real, articulate to them that it is important, what they do right now? How will I reach the ones that were like me, that could just do better?

I won't be able to help caring about it. I care about it now when I see the students and watch them, and I'm only a substitute.

I'm scared, I'm unsure, I'm hopeful, I'm not going to live like I did in high school. And I'm not going to let who I was in high school make me who I am now. I've learned from it. I hope I'll remember what I've learned. I hope I can make an impact.

4 comments:

Just Jiff said...

Wow, beautiful post. Seriously.
I felt the SAME way in high school! Yes, I was in an AP class or two, but several of my best friends (Jeremy, Becca, Jessica, etc) were A students. I just didn't apply myself. I got bored. I didn't study. Same story. I haven't finished my college degree because of lack of money...and now I'm starting a family. Pray that I can find the way as you did. I love you and am proud of you for becoming a teacher! Going through what you did will make you an even better teacher because you will UNDERSTAND what the kids are going through. I love you!!

Court said...

OMG. I totally feel your pants on this one. I did NOT apply myself in HS. I knew I was smart enough, but like you...I just didn't care. I blame a lot of my situation on lack of proper counseling...like the school counselors didn't help me at all. They didn't encourage me to go to college. They didn't help me find scholarships that I would qualify for. NOTHING. Also, my parents didn't encourage me academically. Sigh. I'm not really trying to blame everyone else! hehe. I know I was lazy! But I also didn't realize my full potential.

As far as you being a teacher...You LEARNED how to study and apply yourself. Now you can pass those skills onto your students! I know you...and I think you are an excellent teacher. You're going to be amamzing and you'll probably be everyone's favorite teacher! I can't tell you exactly how to make the kids understand that it matters, but like Jenn said, you've been thru it. I think the best thing you can do is share your personal story. Like what we've been thru in life makes us better able to minister to others in similar situations... What you've been thru academically will help you be a better teacher.

Am I rambling? I love you! I'm praying for you!

Anonymous said...

That is a sweet post, girl. You are a very smart person -- I know that the Lord will use you / has used you to touch many children's lives!

Peanut said...

Mrs. Donut--I like this post. It's kind of funny, but it seems like recently I've had a number of conversations on essentially this same topic. I had a chat with one of my college professors recently about how too often when things (subjects, courses, exam questions, whatever) aren't easy, too often the response of the student is, "I can't do this" and so they give up instead of applying themselves a little more.

When I moved to Benton and was in geometry, I was surprised at how many people wrote off geometry as something they just couldn't do because they'd heard that people tend to really "get" algebra or geometry, not both (which, by the way, I don't agree with). They "got" algebra, so they wouldn't apply themselves when it came to geometry--because why bother?

Having recently been able to go back and visit with some of my old professors, I realized that the ones who had the most influence on my life and who I most wanted to visit with and say "Thank you" to were the ones whose classes were challenging. The ones who didn't give an easy A. The ones who pushed me to think and do more than just regurgitate what they or the textbook had said.

I've wondered what I will do with my own children if they aren't as self-motivated as I was. So, if you figure out how to help your students to apply themselves, let me know, OK?
(sorry for the novel of a comment)