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G. Appolinaire






My teaching career defines me – it is who I am. You see, teaching is what I was born to do. When I come to work each day, I honestly feel as though every one of my talents and brain cells is being challenged in a way I can’t imagine to happen in any other job. I know, from deep inside, that what I do is important and valuable, even life changing. My own life and the lives of the children I teach develop every day in new and often surprising ways. Twenty-fife years has passed since I gave my first lesson – and I’m still a teacher and still in love with my profession.

When I entered the profession, I was only 23 and I was ready to face any challenge in the world. I loved my future students and was eager to share my knowledge with them. A three-storey newly built village school warmly welcomed a young red diploma specialist. However, from the first lessons I was confronted with a kind of apathy from the most part of my students. Yes, hey could read and translate those texts about boring to death Lena Stogova who has got four members in her family, lived in Moscow, got up at seven o’clock and every summer went to the camp and then to her granny’s. But when it came to disputing, they could successfully do with a single sentence in response or with immortal “Yes, I do”, “No, I don’t”. So, my first task was to help them enjoy communication. Looking back to those far-away 80s, I have never ceased wondering how I managed to do it practically without any authentic materials we have nowadays – videos, cassettes, colourful coursebooks of British publishing houses, without the Internet. But I have always been persistent in reaching my aims, and I genuinely wanted to transmit my love for English to my students. Once and again I looked through methodological books and magazines trying to find that “wand” that could charm them by the wonderful world of English. I tried different techniques – with varying success, until I found out that role-playing enjoyed the greatest popularity among my students. When I was an elementary student, I used to dream of being an actress. I even attended a drama club, and my teacher told my mum that I was a promising student. It appeared to be that nothing was gone with a wind, and I’m still happily combining teaching and acting. It’s such a fun for kids to communicate in English not only with each other or their teacher, but with Fortune-teller, Main Witch or even with the State of Liberty. I can become and old lady who is afraid of big cities and can’t find her way, or an impetuous tourist who’d like to spend her vacation on a desert island… my students eventually got used to role-playing and invented their own images for conveying their thoughts. As Gail Godwin said: “Good teaching is one-fourth of preparation and three-fourths of theatre”.

A lot of water has flowed under the bridge since then. I changed schools, became a national winner of TEA programme and spent two months studying in Montana State University in the USA. I am a teacher-methodologist now and I have some publications in professional editions, but I still enjoy interactions with students and get thrilled helping them experience an “a-ha! ” moment. Being a young teacher I envied my experienced colleagues: I thought they had already known everything about teaching English and didn’t spend much time preparing for their lessons. For present day, I spend long evening hours and half the night thinking over every minute of my next-day lessons to involve my students into learning English, to arise steady interest to my favourite subject, because to my emphatic opinion, teachers who cannot keep students involved and excited in the classroom should not be there!

Teaching is the acquisition, assimilation, and articulation of knowledge. Just as the mother bird hunts for food, shews it up, then spit it into the mouths of the young, we, teachers, search for knowledge, synthesise it, then present it to students in a more palatable form. Besides, we should constantly look for new ways to present old material. Personally I think that one of the most damaging phrases in teaching is “It’s always been done that way”, and I consider the idea of continuous learning to be of great importance. That’s why I take part in numerous professional development seminars and I am always open to everything new.

If you throw a stone in a pond, the ripples go on and on until they reach the shore. You can’t have ripples without a “stone”. Good teachers throw stones that make a positive difference, and that’s what I strive to do. I make lots of eye contact. I smile a lot. I exude enormous levels of energy. I jump and move and use my hands and slide and point and encourage participation. I play the guitar and sing songs. I have fun. I teach the students, not the material. In my case, teaching is more than an occupation. It’s my way of life.

So why do teachers do it? Why do they devote long and often unpaid hours to class planning, paper correcting, and impromptu students counselling? Cynics have said that there are only three good reasons to be a teacher: June, July and August. But the vast majority of teachers barely notice their summer vacation. They’re too busy preparing to do an even better job the next school year. The truth is, great teachers have a beautiful and mysterious calling. They undertake the job of inspiring children and providing the tools they need to master our complex world. Why? Because they believe that education liberates the individual. It explains the society we live in and helps create a better one. It is the foundation of freedom and the portal to a life full of challenge, community spirit, and, most important of all, meaning. And I fully agree with the American teacher Christa McAuliffe who said, “I touch the future. I teach”.

 

 

TEACHER IS SOMEONE WHO …

There is always enough light for those who want to see,

and enough darkness for those who don’t want to see.

G. Paskal

I’ve been a teacher for twenty years, and I still feel grateful for this challenging and rewarding profession. Yes, there are many demands on my time… Yes, there is always something new to learn… Yes, many days I come home feeling worried about a troubled child … And yes, every so often I come home “burnt out”. Teaching is not easy…

But I still continue to teach … For me teaching is the art, the art of teaching is all about the beauty of the risk of forming significant relationships. Teaching may be about giving, but it is also so much about receiving. Teaching is a privilege because it is all about touching the lives of children and allowing them to touch mine. Teaching is about caring and wanting and expecting the very best from every child in my class. Teaching is about joy and laughter and singing and playing. Teaching is about growing. Teaching is also about saying goodbye and letting go and saying hello. Teaching is about love…

I’ve always wanted to be a teacher; it has been my cherished dream since childhood. I can’t tell that it happened because of the person who encouraged me to become a teacher. It didn’t happen exactly this way but I can admit that I met a lot of real, talented, creative teachers on my way. I met the teachers who educated, inspired, taught… I think all of us can recall certain teachers – very special, who inspired us to learn. I met such teachers at school, university, at different courses or training courses. My heartfelt thanks go to them and to my mother, father, grandfather (who have never been teachers) as they always remind me of the value of the learning. I’d like to quote the English novelist William Arthur Ward, who mentioned: “The mediocre teacher tells. The good teacher explains. The superior teacher demonstrates. The great teacher inspires”.

Teaching students gives me great hope for the future, touches my heart, inspires me and gives me their love which I feel with all my heart. I try to teach them to be part of the big family of the world, not to fight but to heal the world. I want to touch their human feelings, open the real world to them, show the real meaning of the world “life” and teach the values of life. I am sure that there still are teachers who care about their students, who are willing to take time out of their busy schedules to help another person, there are teachers who haven’t forgotten what teaching and love are about.

I try to help my students differ right from wrong, become leaders, not followers, give the pride and self-confidence, make understand what life is about and how important it is to plan your life, believe in yourself. I tell them that they can be anything they want to be if they just put their mind to it. I try to lead them in the right direction. I don’t only teach what they need to know about English but about life. I never forget to take time to talk to my students. And it hurts me when I see that more and more money is put in anything but not schools and education. Once I was given a bookmark. I didn’t pay attention what was there on it. Only after some time I read the poem written there and still now I keep it to remember the beautiful words, written by Jill Wolf.

 

 

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