Yep. That's right. I took a job Substitute teaching Middle School in addition to the world of hurt I already torture myself with. I though I would come back here and share a little of it because it was very interesting.
I was told it would be middle school Mathematics (7th and 8th grade, US).
NOPE. The first three periods were ELD1 (English Language Development 1). Also known as English Second Language for spanish speakers.
These kids were in eight grade. I taught vocabulary words like "desert", "kindness", "jealous", etc.
4th and 5th period was math and 6th was science. Those were pretty easy after the ELD.
What an eye opener. Some of you may know that I work in military law enforcement full time in my day job. In doing that, you get an instinct for bad guys. It becomes second nature to pick out a bad seed.
That works fine in law enforcement because your tactics in dealing with them are pretty straightforward: Do what I say or else bad things happen to you. You can't do that as a teacher, and this was quite an adjustment.
I instantly picked out the "bad seeds", but I couldn't deal with them in the typical forceful manner. I had to force a perceptual change in myself and view the positive in them (or at least look for it). This way, I could treat them in a positive manner and reinforce a positive social mirror image of themselves. Treating a "thug" like a thug only reinforces their self-image as a thug. I can't have these kids going "thug" on me, I wanted them to learn! Simply put, if you go negative disciplinarian on these kids it becomes you vs them and then chaos ensues because they will defy you as a group. Being the sub is especially difficult because subs always catch hell from the kids. I was a total punk and made my subs' lives hell.
SO. Point being. It was an awesome experience. It challenged my assumptions and forced me to think outside of my narrow little mind as a cop and a Marine.
I just wanted to share that little tidbit with you folks.
Oh, and I did pull out the old Marine Corps command voice to get them to pick up their trash from the floor. I think that was a new experience for them. They all looked at me like I had suddenly become a madman. They picked up their trash though. heh.
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