Sunday, April 13, 2014

Head of the Class - the First Time

While reading about the teaching myths in the Ayers book, I was reminded of my own misconceptions just over 3 ½ years ago.  My youngest daughter was anxious to start Sunday school with her sisters, but did not pass the “wax” test (mid-October birthday).  I asked if there was any way they would consider allowing her to join the class.  The Religious Education Director said that she would be admitted if I would volunteer as an Assistant this year.  That sounded wonderful.  About 10 days before the program started, I received an email stating that “one of the teachers for my daughter’s class had an unavoidable conflict this year, would I consider teaching Sunday school?”  I answered with a very nervous “Yes”.  I was excited but anxious.  I did not want to let these children or their parents down.  I had taught Taekwon Do for over 20 years, but had no experience teaching in a regular classroom.  The Director was completely confident that I could take on the challenge (and likely had no one else they could call on with such short notice).  The first Sunday I helped the children to wash their hands, find a place on the rug, color their activity sheets, and watched as the Team A teacher led prayers, read stories, sang songs, asked engaging questions, and interpreted the three-year-old answers.  I was in awe.  She never raised her voice, she held the children’s attention, and when they began to seem a bit distracted, she silently started a game where the children mimicked her actions.  In mere moments the room was quiet and all of the children were quietly following every move she made.  Where did she learn to do that?  I didn’t have any of those tricks.  I started panicking.  

I decided that my only solution was to be incredibly prepared.  I spent more than 10 hours that week preparing a script with all of the clever stories I would tell and the questions I would ask.  I laid out a specific time-frame for each activity.  I made sure that there were 10 different things to do as I had read somewhere that 5 minutes was the most I could expect for attention span at this age.  I had a three page typewritten plan when I got to class the next Sunday.  I had a pile of books with several stories marked, two coloring pages, a singing/marching activity, a craft, and a whole lot of determination.  About 65 minutes later, one crying child (who I held for the entire class) and 13 smiling students were dismissed to their parents.  I had not had time to look at my well-planned script a single time.  The craft projects were now sticking to the inside of each of the students’ take-home bags as I had not accounted for glue-drying time.  I was exhausted but felt that I had accomplished something very important.  I had not lost a single child.  Every parent went home with the same child they had left in my care just over an hour earlier.  

I learned a valuable lesson.  Although preparation and experience are incredibly important, the best thing I did was listen and pay attention to the children.  I still spent 5-6 hours preparing for every lesson for the rest of that school year, but I no longer wrote scripts.  Now I had bullet points and the font that I chose was much larger.  I still had 10 activities planned for each day, but was not heartbroken if we missed one.  I learned that the most fun time for the students (and me) was when we sat in a circle on the rug and talked about connections we had with the lesson.  I love the honesty, the emotion, and excitement that flows out of three-year-old children.  They have no filters and it is wonderful.  I have so much more to learn from them.

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