As I've worked hard every day that I've been here on these activities and lesson plans, I have just figured that the administration's lack of appreciation and acknowledgment of my efforts was just a cultural thing, and I didn't let it bother me. I was having fun, the kids loved me, so what did it matter if the administration didn't care? They're not why I'm here. But, the past month has brought on a whole mess of issues that I could no longer ignore. I started being criticized for almost everything I did...
"Why don't you teach from the textbook?"
-Well, my job is NOT to teach from the textbook.
"Why are you late every day?"
-I only come late on Tuesdays and Thursdays because I don't have class until the afternoon and I was TOLD by the principal that this was ok.
"Why aren't you at assembly?"
-Not only do I come to assembly but I make announcements at assembly three times per week!
"Why haven't you started any activities yet?"
-I have started MANY activities (and then I proceed to list them off).
Being asked these questions every day, answering them every day, and being stared at afterward with the same look of confusion and disapproval was starting to ware on me. Not to mention the cultural remarks that under normal circumstances I can deal with, but with the added criticism were driving me mad (eg "Why do you laugh so loud?" or "Why do you eat rice with a fork?").
I have been utterly confused about why all of a sudden the administration had no idea what I was doing, and seemed to not believe me when I told them. None of the other ETAs seemed to be having this problem. In fact, from what I hear, I have been doing a lot more activities than many of the ETAs, especially the Imtiaz kids who aren't given time to do many activities. SO WHAT WAS GOING ON??
Well, today, I was eating lunch with my foster mom, Kak Zam ("Sister Zam"), who is also the vice principal. Now, I absolutely LOVE her, and she has always been one of the kindest people to me here, so I don't include her when I say "administration." So as we are eating, she asks me if I could type up a list of my activities so that she can present it to the State Education Department on Thursday for an ETA meeting. I had just done this for my mentor, and assumed that she had already given it to Kak Zam and the principal. So, very calmly, I told her I had done it and that I'm sure my mentor would give it to her soon. Kak Zam said that she'd like to see it, so I brought over my laptop and showed her the document- a 3-page matrix detailing what activities I'd done, which ones I planned to do, a description of each one, and an estimated cost.
"We had no idea you were doing any of this!"
-What?
"We thought that you just came here and taught classes."
-But what about the activities proposal I gave my mentor in January, and all of the activity reports she's had me write up for you? What about the newsletters I've done? What about my announcements at assembly? Surely you figured that I wasn't just saying things, that I was actually following through...
"We never received any proposals or reports. No one every gave us a copy of the newsletter."
Basically, I thought my mentor was actually doing what she said she was doing, and passing on all of my work to the administration. I don't know what they made of my announcements at assembly, but apparently they had no idea I was doing any work. I am partly relieved that maybe the critical abuse will stop now, but I am pretty frustrated. You'd think that any professional administration would apologize to me and immediately switch me to another mentor, but instead they told me just to go to another English teacher as my de-facto mentor, because they didn't want to confront my mentor and "deal with her," as they said. So, now, I must pretend that my current mentor is still my mentor, when in fact my official mentor will be someone else.
They also said that the English Teachers and I were supposed to be having frequent meetings, led by my mentor, in which a different teacher would be assigned to each of my activities as a point person for me to go to. This was the first I'd ever heard of this. I had been going to my mentor as the point person for everything, and she was just as helpful as a second bellybutton. I figured I was in it alone, which would have been fine with me save for all the criticism I was getting.
I didn't get an apology or anything, but I'm hoping that I will no longer get the evil eye. The most hopeful aspect of the day was that after this meeting in which we discovered my mentor's delinquency, Kak Zam turned to me and said, "Thank you." This is the first time I've heard those words in weeks, so that felt pretty good. We'll see how things pan out.
Thanks for listening.
7 comments:
Hey Sarah,
I can relate to your situation a bit. I know you are working as much as you can, under the strange parameters of your school. I am glad your host mom started to acknowledge that today. You're amazing, and just know that whatever weirdness you receive by some folks here, you are doing good work and have even more great adventures ahead, here and in the States.
LIke omg! and AUUUUGHHHHHHH which must of course be followed by 20 minutes of ohm, shanti, shanti shanti ohmmmmmmmmmm.
After this, nothing in the way of law school frustration is going to bother you, Sweet Sarah. They are giving you some cosmic gift... immujnity to BS. It is YOU who should be thanking them.
Namaste,
Annie
Oh my gosh Sar, how FRUSTRATING!!! I would be SO annoyed. I got mad just reading that!!!
But... it looks like things should clear up a bit now.
Love you Sar!
Wow, Sarah! Well, this explains quite a lot. Do you think you'll ever ask your mentor directly why she didn't pass along everything? Do you think she was trying to sabotage you (maybe covertly), or was she just not very reliable?
But now it sounds like you have a workable solution. Just making sure that Sister Zam gets everything. Might be good to follow up with Sister Zam every week to make sure she's getting all she needs from you (until you trust the new system).
Dearest Niece. It's amazing to see that school administrators are the same all over the world. Deja vu all over again w/my supervisors at my school. Just know that you are doing amazing, the kids love you and then document everything. Love, Aunt Judy
Hi, Sarah--
This is your old cousin Lynda seeing your blog for the first time, and I THINK YOU ROCK!!!
I'm so sorry you've had this dampening experience so early in your career. It sounds as if you're handling it with exactly the right touch, but who would have expected anything else from you?
In my first job as a lawyer (from which I was ultimately fired, what a great career-starter), my boss really didn't like me and I was constantly confronted with things like coming back to SF from a court appearance in Napa and being screamed at for being late to work -- when the court appearance was right on the office master calendar.
I never considered that "mentor" could be synonymous with "saboteur," but if I ever meet your "mentor," may I please have your permission to punch her lights out?
You are much loved here, and we know how gifted, talented and conscientious you are, and I feel very privileged to be part of your family. Thanks for keeping us in the loop of your life!
Hugs and kisses,
Lynda
Hey Lynda!!! So nice to hear from you!! Thanks for posting your comment, it means a lot to me to have your support!
I am looking forward to talking to you more about lawyer-stuff...I'm going to law school in the fall! Yikes!
Love,
Sarah
PS- what is your email address?
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