My favorite teacher from high school was my 10th grade Advanced English teacher, Mrs. T. She was also the academic team (quick recall) sponsor so I got to know her very well.
I respected Mrs. T because she had a “don’t mess with me and I won’t mess with you” policy. She did not play favorites and treated everyone fairly. A kid’s affluent family name meant nothing to her in class, nor was she harder (or easier) on kids with bad backgrounds. She wouldn’t put up with any BS from people but she wasn’t overly strict either. For example, she would let us bring in snacks and soda to class as long as we cleaned the mess up afterwards, but she made it clear that the first time she had to pick up a candy bar wrapper that was it for the whole class for the rest of the year.
I remember one day in class there was a discussion about marijuana, and one of the boys asked her if she had ever tried it.
She said “yes, I did, twice, and I liked it and that scared me so I haven’t touched it since.”
So many teachers would lie, and I’ll never forget thinking how cool her honesty was. No, she didn’t have to answer at all (it was none of our business), but at least she didn’t lie about it.
She also would not let the more popular kids pick on the outcasts (take a wild guess as to which group I was in). I can’t say she defended those of us that were being picked on but she wouldn’t hesitate to tell the bullies to shut up or be kicked out. That may not seem like much but I had a gym teacher that would join in on the bullying so it was nice to have a teacher who wanted her students to be decent people … and if they couldn’t be nice, to at least shut the hell up.
She tried hard to make a boring class fun, making up little songs to help us remember things. She REALLY encouraged class discussions … sometimes they turned into debates but hey, she got us thinking.
All of the best teachers I’ve ever had encouraged lots of class discussions, now that I think about it. You’re going to teach social studies so your students will have oodles to discuss, if you let them.
A big thing with Mrs. T was “maintain your dignity” – in other words, never fly off the handle and go bezerk. Every time something really bad goes wrong in my life I remember that advice and try to deal with whatever the problem is in a calm, rational manner as I’ve seen her do.
She was a strong woman. Her son had a serious heart surgery the year I had her in class, it was a life-or-death thing. She ended up missing almost a whole semester, but I respected that too because it showed that her kid was much more important to her than her career.
I go see her almost every time I’m back home in Kentucky for a visit.
As far as whether or not you can make a difference, I think you can, although … and this is just my guess here, it’s a lot harder to reach a high schooler than it would be, say, a kid. (Kids are still malleable, however a teenager’s basic personality is pretty much set, I think.)
A friend of mine is a high school biology teacher. She tells me that when you teach, your kids will try to find out EVERYTHING about you (where you live, what you drive, etc.) so you might want to be prepared for this, just in case it happens to you.
Good luck!