The worst teacher (and ooooh am I tempted to give a name...) was a doozie. He threw chalk at students, pencils, blackboard erasers, and finally a clipboard. The day he threw the clipboard at a classmate I was actually out of class. See, my parents decided to fight the system and try and get this teacher ousted. We had meetings of all the classes' parents at my house, and then the day before I got pulled out, I was pulled into the principals office. I was so scared and had never been in the principals office! The principal told me she was very sorry to see me go, but my parents were demanding that I be moved, and the other fifth grade teachers all had full classes. I moved to a different school, and on my first and only day there we had a field trip to a science museum! I came home to a message from the school that the teacher I had left had hit another child with the clipboard he was throwing this time. Apparantly his aim was getting better....
I'm really amazingly lucky to be able to say that I've had many good teachers. They are distinguished in my memories with the following characteristics: kindness, openness, selflessness, more challenging environments, more consistent educational feedback and other positive things. I have found that some of the best were teachers who tried to teach things in a way that was unconventional, and things that were possibly beyond the "scripted" way suggested.
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
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