slingblade
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Hi, folks;
I don't post on this forum topic often, but I'm having such a hard time and really need some advice from those who have been there. I hope I might ask for a moment or two of time, and a little help, please?
This is a long story, but I'd like to try to be brief, without leaving out important details. If anything needs clarifying, just ask.
I'm 47 last Saturday, female, and in my internship at a public high school, teaching English: composition 11, mythology, and Am lit II.
I'm not liking it much, at all.
First, I have to tell you about me. I'm trying to be factual, not to brag. I'm fairly intelligent, highly retentive of visual info, and also highly sensitive. If I get too stressed and have a bad day, my eyes "leak." It's crying, though it's not active crying. I don't mean to cry. I don't want to cry. I try very hard not to cry. I cry anyway. Not that I boo-hoo and sob--I don't make a sound. My eyes and nose get red, the tears start flowing, and they can't be turned off at will. It's very frustrating. I also have an abusive past, starting in grade school and continuing until age 31. No parental abuse; it was all peer and spousal abuse, mostly emotional.
The crying doesn't happen often; in fact, in almost 8 weeks, it's only happened twice, and I have been severely stressed. So, for me, I'm doing very well. I have never shed a tear in front of the students; not once. This happens only after classes, when I'm alone with one of my mentor teachers. I have two of them.
I teach three classes in the morning, and two after lunch. My morning mentor is "Jan," and my afternoon mentor is "Lil." They are both older than I, by about ten years. Our relationship is tentative--best word I can use. They seem to like me, but they also seem to disdain me somewhat.
I'm not sure I can describe this situation well enough for clarity. I'm already fumbling for how to say it. Okay: I feel as though my teachers are trying to help me, but at the same time, trying to sabotage me.
For instance: according to the information packet given to them and to me, I am to solo teach my classes for seven to eight weeks. The remainder of the time, I am to team-teach with them, as well as observe other teachers. This is to give me needed exposure to other teaching styles and strategies.
My teachers decided between themselves to stagger my solo start times, to make it easier on me to transition into my classes. So far, so good. I started teaching my two morning Comp classes from the first day of the semester. The Am Lit classes were to start three weeks after that, and the mythology...well, the mythology I am never going to get to teach solo. Jan loves her mythology class, and doesn't want to give control of it to me. She told me we would team-teach it, but "don't tell your supervisor. He doesn't need to know."
Nice. She breaks the rules, and makes me complicit. No, I can't complain: what would be the point? If my supervisor tries to fix the situation, she will know I told him and our relationship will be ruined. And if I tell him not to fix it, then what's the point in even telling him?
Then, when I asked Lil if she wanted me to teach Am Lit for seven or for eight weeks, she informed me that I would be teaching all of my classes all semester--they had decided it was best. Another rule violation. This time, I did tell my supervisor about it. He said that wasn't the way it should be done; my observation time is important, or they wouldn't have scheduled it.
Oh, he fixed it all right. I am now teaching the Comp classes solo for 13 weeks, and the Am Lit...well, she wouldn't budge. So I get a whole three weeks observation, for about an hour a day. I feel I am being used. The classes they gave me to teach are the ones they don't much like to teach. They kept their honors and AP classes, and told me I wasn't allowed to teach honors. Other members of my cohort are teaching honors classes in their placements, so I know my teachers lied. (I do know I can't teach AP without special training, so I'm not complaining about that.)
Point is, I don't think this is about what's good for the students, or for me, but for them. They don't want to take these classes back, and are trying very hard not to take them back. As stated, I feel they are taking advantage of me, but I also feel powerless to do anything about it.
Next problem: I have some students in my 6th hour who hate my guts for no better reason than that I am a student teacher. They are boys, for the most part: one ringleader, and two to three followers. Another student teacher from my cohort, who had his internship last term, was almost hounded out of the classroom by these same boys. Now, I don't expect or require all my students to love me, but I don't know how to deal with the hatred coming from these boys, which I have done nothing to deserve. My mentor Lil has told me I must learn to deal with it somehow, as I will always have difficult students.
I understand that, but I don't know how to deal with them, and it's getting worse. Today, two of these boys conspired during a group-work session to make another student cry (and succeeded), and then they began to work on me. I released the student to go to the library, because she was so upset. My mentor had left me alone in the classroom (and she's not supposed to), and I didn't know what to do.
I try not to let these boys know they have gotten to me on a personal level. I either keep smiling, or I adopt a no-nonsense mein, but I don't yell at them or get visibly upset. Today, one boy, who is nothing more than a hanger-on in the group, got up the nerve to challenge me and actually told me I couldn't control him, and there was nothing I could do.
I informed him that I could give him a zero for the day, since he'd rather bully people than work. He told me I couldn't do that, and I advised him to just watch me. I understand that when I turned my back, he called me a bitch, but I didn't hear it, and so can't report it.
All that is bad enough. The worst part, to me, is that I feel I don't know what I'm doing, and my mentors aren't being much help. Sometimes, when I ask for advice, they actually tell me I have to figure out what to do on my own. It's as if I'm going sky-diving, but I have to figure out how to fold and pack my 'chute all by myself, the first time out.
Lil hands me "The Jungle" by Upton Sinclair, and tells me to "teach it."
What's that mean? I don't know...I don't know how to explain what I don't know, but how do you teach a book? What are my objectives? What are they supposed to be learning? How do I make sure I get them there, wherever "there" is? When I ask, I'm told that's for me to figure out. "What do I want them to learn?" But I don't know what my options are or how to get there. Aren't they supposed to be instructing me in all that?
We finally got through The Jungle, but we all hated it, including me. Now we have begun Modernism, and I'm still just as lost. I need to teach some WWI poetry. I don't know how. We're going to view The Great Gatsby on film, next week, and then have a scored discussion. At last, something I know how to do...mostly. After that, some short stories.
I need help, here, and support, and I'm getting neither. If I complain, it will make me look bad.
What can I do? How do I teach this subject? I know English; I scored a 196/200 on the Praxis II, for content-area knowledge. But I don't know how to teach English, and my mentors are being as little help as possible.
My supervisor is aware there is a communication problem, but I didn't tell him. He simply observed how Lil treated me and spoke to me at our last meeting, and picked up on it. He said in my last observation form that I may have "to beg and plead for help from them."
Wha? Beg and plead?
Any advice would be welcome, and any advice on where to go to get the info I need on how to teach would be very, very welcome.
Thanks for your time.
(edited for typos)
I don't post on this forum topic often, but I'm having such a hard time and really need some advice from those who have been there. I hope I might ask for a moment or two of time, and a little help, please?
This is a long story, but I'd like to try to be brief, without leaving out important details. If anything needs clarifying, just ask.
I'm 47 last Saturday, female, and in my internship at a public high school, teaching English: composition 11, mythology, and Am lit II.
I'm not liking it much, at all.
First, I have to tell you about me. I'm trying to be factual, not to brag. I'm fairly intelligent, highly retentive of visual info, and also highly sensitive. If I get too stressed and have a bad day, my eyes "leak." It's crying, though it's not active crying. I don't mean to cry. I don't want to cry. I try very hard not to cry. I cry anyway. Not that I boo-hoo and sob--I don't make a sound. My eyes and nose get red, the tears start flowing, and they can't be turned off at will. It's very frustrating. I also have an abusive past, starting in grade school and continuing until age 31. No parental abuse; it was all peer and spousal abuse, mostly emotional.
The crying doesn't happen often; in fact, in almost 8 weeks, it's only happened twice, and I have been severely stressed. So, for me, I'm doing very well. I have never shed a tear in front of the students; not once. This happens only after classes, when I'm alone with one of my mentor teachers. I have two of them.
I teach three classes in the morning, and two after lunch. My morning mentor is "Jan," and my afternoon mentor is "Lil." They are both older than I, by about ten years. Our relationship is tentative--best word I can use. They seem to like me, but they also seem to disdain me somewhat.
I'm not sure I can describe this situation well enough for clarity. I'm already fumbling for how to say it. Okay: I feel as though my teachers are trying to help me, but at the same time, trying to sabotage me.
For instance: according to the information packet given to them and to me, I am to solo teach my classes for seven to eight weeks. The remainder of the time, I am to team-teach with them, as well as observe other teachers. This is to give me needed exposure to other teaching styles and strategies.
My teachers decided between themselves to stagger my solo start times, to make it easier on me to transition into my classes. So far, so good. I started teaching my two morning Comp classes from the first day of the semester. The Am Lit classes were to start three weeks after that, and the mythology...well, the mythology I am never going to get to teach solo. Jan loves her mythology class, and doesn't want to give control of it to me. She told me we would team-teach it, but "don't tell your supervisor. He doesn't need to know."
Nice. She breaks the rules, and makes me complicit. No, I can't complain: what would be the point? If my supervisor tries to fix the situation, she will know I told him and our relationship will be ruined. And if I tell him not to fix it, then what's the point in even telling him?
Then, when I asked Lil if she wanted me to teach Am Lit for seven or for eight weeks, she informed me that I would be teaching all of my classes all semester--they had decided it was best. Another rule violation. This time, I did tell my supervisor about it. He said that wasn't the way it should be done; my observation time is important, or they wouldn't have scheduled it.
Oh, he fixed it all right. I am now teaching the Comp classes solo for 13 weeks, and the Am Lit...well, she wouldn't budge. So I get a whole three weeks observation, for about an hour a day. I feel I am being used. The classes they gave me to teach are the ones they don't much like to teach. They kept their honors and AP classes, and told me I wasn't allowed to teach honors. Other members of my cohort are teaching honors classes in their placements, so I know my teachers lied. (I do know I can't teach AP without special training, so I'm not complaining about that.)
Point is, I don't think this is about what's good for the students, or for me, but for them. They don't want to take these classes back, and are trying very hard not to take them back. As stated, I feel they are taking advantage of me, but I also feel powerless to do anything about it.
Next problem: I have some students in my 6th hour who hate my guts for no better reason than that I am a student teacher. They are boys, for the most part: one ringleader, and two to three followers. Another student teacher from my cohort, who had his internship last term, was almost hounded out of the classroom by these same boys. Now, I don't expect or require all my students to love me, but I don't know how to deal with the hatred coming from these boys, which I have done nothing to deserve. My mentor Lil has told me I must learn to deal with it somehow, as I will always have difficult students.
I understand that, but I don't know how to deal with them, and it's getting worse. Today, two of these boys conspired during a group-work session to make another student cry (and succeeded), and then they began to work on me. I released the student to go to the library, because she was so upset. My mentor had left me alone in the classroom (and she's not supposed to), and I didn't know what to do.
I try not to let these boys know they have gotten to me on a personal level. I either keep smiling, or I adopt a no-nonsense mein, but I don't yell at them or get visibly upset. Today, one boy, who is nothing more than a hanger-on in the group, got up the nerve to challenge me and actually told me I couldn't control him, and there was nothing I could do.
I informed him that I could give him a zero for the day, since he'd rather bully people than work. He told me I couldn't do that, and I advised him to just watch me. I understand that when I turned my back, he called me a bitch, but I didn't hear it, and so can't report it.
All that is bad enough. The worst part, to me, is that I feel I don't know what I'm doing, and my mentors aren't being much help. Sometimes, when I ask for advice, they actually tell me I have to figure out what to do on my own. It's as if I'm going sky-diving, but I have to figure out how to fold and pack my 'chute all by myself, the first time out.
Lil hands me "The Jungle" by Upton Sinclair, and tells me to "teach it."
What's that mean? I don't know...I don't know how to explain what I don't know, but how do you teach a book? What are my objectives? What are they supposed to be learning? How do I make sure I get them there, wherever "there" is? When I ask, I'm told that's for me to figure out. "What do I want them to learn?" But I don't know what my options are or how to get there. Aren't they supposed to be instructing me in all that?
We finally got through The Jungle, but we all hated it, including me. Now we have begun Modernism, and I'm still just as lost. I need to teach some WWI poetry. I don't know how. We're going to view The Great Gatsby on film, next week, and then have a scored discussion. At last, something I know how to do...mostly. After that, some short stories.
I need help, here, and support, and I'm getting neither. If I complain, it will make me look bad.
What can I do? How do I teach this subject? I know English; I scored a 196/200 on the Praxis II, for content-area knowledge. But I don't know how to teach English, and my mentors are being as little help as possible.
My supervisor is aware there is a communication problem, but I didn't tell him. He simply observed how Lil treated me and spoke to me at our last meeting, and picked up on it. He said in my last observation form that I may have "to beg and plead for help from them."
Wha? Beg and plead?
Any advice would be welcome, and any advice on where to go to get the info I need on how to teach would be very, very welcome.
Thanks for your time.
(edited for typos)
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