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Thursday, September 07, 2006 |
First PTSA meeting of the year was held last night. Some times those
things can drag on just a bit too long. Encouraging thing was that the
new PTSA president is one who really seems to have his act together.
This should have positive effects, though he does have an uphill battle
in trying to get parents involved. Oh, and yes, it is a he. In an environment where you assume that almost
every kid is without a father in the home, it is refreshing to see the
men of the community stepping up.
One thing that peeved me a little at the meeting was that when the
faculty was introduced, I was introduced as one of the "support staff,"
along with the school nurse, social worker, and tech support guy,
rather than as a teacher. Now it was just a human error I'm sure made
by someone to whom the task of organizing the power point was
delegated. But it reminds me of the fact that as the ESOL teacher,
there are scores of people who really don't understand what I do. Let's
make it clear first of all that I teach. I do teach. And I don't teach
Spanish, I teach English to non-English speakers. And I don't "teach
the Hispanic students" which is a line I have gotten before, seriously,
"oh, you mean if they speak English, they are not in your class?" And
no I don't teach my students all day or every subject, like a
self-contained class. And no, the girl in my class who is from Ethiopia
doesn't speak Spanish, either. You would not believe the ignorance of
otherwise intelligent people. Sometimes I'm not sure if even my principals
understand what I do. Which isn't a bad thing 'cause how can they
really evaluate me?!?!? :). JK, of course. But they do kind of let me
do my own thing.
The big heated discussion of the night was on the newly implemented but
completely un-enforced dress code. The assistant principal was going
over the policy, with a straight face as if it were actually
truly in effect, and a parent quite boldly stood up and said, why
don't you
just enforce it, it will make my life easier, either do it or don't do
it. The whole room applauded him. The dress code was introduced at the
end of the last school year with great fanfare. Parents were sent a
letter with guidelines about what kinds of clothing to purchase for
their student, and the first week of school a majority of the students
actually showed up in compliance. But as soon as they realized it
wasn't being enforced, now by the fourth week of school, about 10% of
the
population is in compliance. Baggy jeans, big t-shirts, short skirts,
and tight blouses are still the order of the day. Did I really think
that we could pull it off? It's like there is a fear of enforcing
certain rules.
9:56:06 PM
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© Copyright 2006 Greg Wickersham.
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