Disclaimer: I’m upset. This is a rant. It’s a long 'un; bear with me if you can, otherwise move along.
I’m so frustrated, gang, and I’m so afraid I’m going to burn out. I wanted to be a teacher because I want to make a difference–and because I love children and I love learning. I’ve chosen to focus on English language learners(ELLs is their term; two years ago it was LEP–“Limited English Proficient”) because, well, I have an ear for Spanish and a heart for the disadvantaged. Heck, I’ve spent a month in Romania working with orphans, and several weekends in Mexico doing just the same.
I’m so frustrated right now…so tired, so burned out…because I see where they are, and then where they need to go. They are so far behind, so lost, so painstakingly s-l-o-w…and all I do is push, push, push. Today I gave them a grade level assignment (I have fifth grade, btw)–a challenge to them–and had them first work with partners to try to complete it. After that got too noisy (and too easily off-topic), I had them finish it on their own. I wouldn’t let them turn in the assignment until I had checked it, and no one–no one was so close as a C on these papers. What pissed me off inordinately was seeing kids reading comic books, or drawing, or otherwise disregarding the assignment. “But I’m done,” they’d say. I’d look aat the paper, and not only are their answers wrong, they’re a bit to the left of even making sense. That worksheet took all morning. Too hard for them, yes, but I can’t keep spoon feeding them forever–that’s how they’ve come to be in the mess that they are in now.
So much of my enthusiasm is gone. I dream of reports, science fairs, science experiments, nature walks, history lessons…the beginning of this year I was teaming with a fellow teacher with ELLs: I taught science, she taught social studies. Net result? Despite our innumberable modifications, 22 Ds and Fs in my room–more in hers. Even the simplest concepts are lost on them.
It’s such a desperate feeling–I’m trying to ask them what skills a character in a story had, and then I have to spend five minutes defining skills…another 5 explaining “advice.” They need to be able to write a well-organized, accurately spelled and punctuated 5-paragraph report with correct grammar (their biggest problem)…most can’t write one.
I am constantly trying to come up with new ways to help them bridge their gaps…I don’t want to blame them, I don’t want to sit her and whine about the kids. Yes, they have a large share of responsibility in their learning–but I am ultimately responsible.
What pisses me off beyond words is my school district doesn’t have a fucking grading policy. Hel-LO! We’re a school! You’re a school board! You know, education? School? Teaching? GRADES? My new principal asked the district for a copy of it, and got some hemming, hawing, and rapid retreats (as in, the whoevers she talked to did the equivalent of, “Hey, isn’t that a solar eclipse?” and then fleeing)…it seems no one wants to friggin’ step up to the plate and make a uniform grading policy. Um…report cards are due this week. How do I explain the grades?
And foremost, how do I grade my kids? They aren’t at grade level. If I give them an A, even if the work they’re doing for me is an A, it isn’t fair or equitable to the As the English Only (EOs) students are earning. Those students are on grade level and consistently performing above it; mine are mostly a year or two behind. Yet, I can’t flunk my entire class when they are making progress and are making an effort. Two years ago, I was told to give all ELLs a C–regardless of classroom performance (unless they are completely failing to apply themselves). Now I’m told to give them all a D. All of them. It’s depressing for the kids–and just as much (if not moreso) for me.
Is the D a grading policy? Of course not. We don’t have one. It’s a suggestion. A freakin’ suggestion. I’ve been getting suggestions for two years–I want rules and standards to follow! How do I explain it if my kids are getting Ds, and their siblings Bs? I swear, it feels like the Board is taking advantage of the lack of parent involvement in the district. I know if my kids went here, I’d be raising holy hell about this.
Oh…and there was a flyer in my box today. The Board says maybe–maybe–they’ll have a policy in place at the end of next school year. WHAT the FUCK?!
Yes, I know rants are typically in the Pit. But I’m not interested in continuing the rage–I just need some ears to vent into, and am looking for help (and encouragement ) in getting past my frustrations, rather than feeding them.
Um…any takers?