when i worked at the juvenile detention center, every room was equipped with at least one large, bright red button known as the panic! button. pushing that button would sound an alarm throughout the facility, the kids would drop to the ground with their hands behind their head, and the central office would put the place on immediate lockdown until whatever caused the button to be pressed could be sorted out. in my tenure at the detention center, i've hit the panic button once - with a stray basketball during our gym class. but right now, as the reality of becoming a teacher is starting to set in, i'm looking for my own personal panic! button.
it's not that i don't want to teach. it's not that i'm uncomfortable with my content knowledge. i'm not even all that worried about classroom management or my administration (although i do of course have some issues with the latter). i know i love teaching, i know i'm passionate about science, and on some basal level i know that this truly is a calling. but i can't help but want to yell to someone, anyone, "stop the ride - i want to get off!"
maybe it's the fear of actually following through with this career path and accepting the tremendous responsibility that is being a teacher. maybe.
but what it most likely is - and here's the kicker - is that some of my most fervent beliefs about what it means to be an excellent educator are slowly and systematically being chucked out the window by others. listen, i get that it's important for my students to pass the regents exam. and not just pass, but you know, improve upon their scores from last year, even though they didn't take the living environments regents, so really we're just comparing apples and trucks, but whatever. i knew all of this going in, but somehow believed that i could create a dynamic curriculum that was rich in accessible content that would help my students not only master the regents exam, but give them a skill set that they could apply to a variety of situations. i may not be a proponent of standardized testing driving decision making, but i thought i could make some peace with it. so i created what i thought was a logical, coherent curriculum which would accomplish all of my goals as well as the school's goals - and i created this curriculum because i was told that it was expected of me and that i had the flexibility and power to do so. and when i turned in my curriculum for final approval, i was told that it didn't teach to the test enough, and that i would be using a pre-designed, error-riddled curriculum in its place.
