Showing posts with label Teacher. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Teacher. Show all posts

Sunday, October 07, 2018

World Teacher's Day Post

reposting my World Teacher's Day Post in 2015 and 2017 from Facebook

October 4, 2015 ·

When I step inside a classroom, open my bag, took out a chalk/pen, start to write and talk, it is not about me anymore. It is about the students. Teaching begins with the student.
The moments of the class must belong to the student --- not the students, but to the very undivided student. You do not teach a class. You teach a student.
And as the boards are erased and cleaned everyday, I am reminded that there is always something new to look forward to, more stories to tell, more students to meet, more lives to share.
The board is clean. And there are still plenty of pieces of chalk to use.
Happy Sembreak in Advance!

October 5, 2017 ·

I know I still have miles to walk as far as surveying the intellectual landscape is concerned, but without a doubt, I would not be where I am and I would not think the way I do if it weren't for my stint as a student of Sunshine International School, St. Agnes' Academy, UST-Manila, San Beda College, DWCL-GSBM. BU-College of Education, BU-Graduate School
Happy Teacher's Day!

October 8, 2018

I just want to thank all the teachers and students I've ever met in my entire life! Special Thanks to Farinas Ilocos Empanada Albay. Will definitely keep coming back! 



Sunday, November 02, 2014

Teaching Over Again

How do I un-teach you?

Never in my wildest dream did I see myself as a teacher. I always wanted to become a Doctor of Medicine. But with four years of teaching, I am more likely to become a Doctor of Business Administration or Doctor of Philosophy. At least, I still get to be called Doctor. As Jezz Bezos, Amazon of CEO says, ‘One of the huge mistakes is that they try to force an interest on themselves. You don’t choose your passions; your passions choose you”.



For two years, I taught at Computer Communication Development Institute. After that, I also taught for two years at Bicol University – College of Business Economics and Management, then had my practice teaching at Bicol University College of Education Integrated Laboratory School High School Department.

I began teaching Business subjects without first-hand experience on running a business but I read books, newspapers, watched television, surfed the internet, talked to friends who are business owners and observed my parents managed a apartment/boarding house rental and direct selling.

I had my practice teaching in English even though I did not graduate with a Bachelor of Science in Secondary Education Major in English. I never had any formal training when it comes to teaching English methodologies but I passed the Board Licensure examination of Professional Teacher with field of Specialization in English with a grade of 80.80.

A few days after my practice teaching ended, a job interviewer asked me What is the best and worst thing about teaching? The first thought that came into my mind when I heard the words “The best thing about teaching" was my students. My students have a unique identity. Most of my students came from public schools. Some are scholars of different private and government institutions.

I always knew the impression I will have on my students. A lot of times, students would say “Wow!” every time I tell them that I graduated in San Beda College.  One student said to me as he was about to start his report: “Sir, kinakabahan ako.” Another student told me that “Sir iba talaga aura mo”. Despite my happy classroom personality, I am still intimidating to a lot of students. But they learn to like me at the end of the semester.

I too have a unique identity as a teacher. I teach with passion and with these ideas:

To laugh often and love much;
To win the respect of intelligent person and the affection of children;
To earn the approbation of honest citizens and endure the betrayal of false friends;
To appreciate beauty;
To find the best in others;
To give of one’s self;
To leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch or a redeemed social condition;
To have played and laughed with enthusiasm and sung with exultation;
To know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived 
… this is to have succeeded.
~attributed to Ralph Waldo Emerson


As a Teacher, I hope to touch more than one life. In some way, I hope to touch every student, maybe not everyone profoundly, but I hope that I have touched each student by letting him or her know that I care… this is to have succeeded.

My strongest feeling about teaching is that you must begin with the student.
As a teacher, you do not begin to teach thinking of your own ego and what you know… The moments of the class must belong to the student --- not the students, but to the very undivided student. You do not teach a class. You teach a student.
~Paul Baker

“Never be hung up on technique.  Technique cannot be learned from a book. Technique cannot be learned from a seminar. Technique cannot be learned from a person. Technique is always personality-bound. Techniques must always be spontaneous and original. When a technique is borrowed, it will not work.”
~Tony Perez

Your student may finally understand and benefit from a lesson not within the semester but many years after”.
~Tony Perez
     
  In your pursuit for greatness, embrace first the ordinary for one can only be extra-ordinary if he first understands what it means to be ordinary. As you soar higher and higher, the ordinary and the everyday will paradoxically keep your feet firmly on the ground.

                For at the end of the day, being ordinary allows you to constellate yourself with the other stars so that together you light the horizon.

         Being ordinary is important because it enables you to relate better to other people. Being rdinary is different from being mediocre or to encourage a culture of mediocrity.   it means speaking the language of your students. The teachers whom I looked up to share one common characteristic: they knew how to talk to students. In my pursuit to become a great teacher.
~Migoy Lizada

       
As the sister of Steve Jobs said in her eulogy to the icon: “We all live and die in medias res. In the middle of a story. Of many stories.” And so this is precisely how I am going to deliver my last lecture to you guys: with the passion, noise, and bravado I seem to carry with me in every lecture and with the idea that I will inevitably leave something unsaid, untouched. For as any teacher would know, teaching is never about giving something whole but coherently offering something incomplete for there will always be that thing left unsaid – a missing word, an incoherent sentence that will somehow be pieced together by the student.
~Migoy Lizada


You can only teach something that you know inside out.
~Danton Remoto

But between four classes and planning a wedding, my plate was full. Still I know our students are in good hands. And even though I'll never teach again professionally, I've realized that I don't need a blackboard or a classroom to set an example.
~Cameron Diaz, bad Teacher


I wonder if I make any difference to anyone sitting in my classroom?
~Teacher Mercedes Julia Roberts Larry Crowne
        
 Learn for the sake of learning
                                                            ~Admission
           
I also got to know Randy Pausch while I was doing a research. When I began teaching, I told myself that I would be like him where my English or Business classes will run out of slots almost immediately after Enrollment Week. Like him, I too wanted to be a part of the childhood dream of my students. I always meet my students on the first day of class where I asked them to write on a sheet of paper their expectations, their childhood dream and their ideal job. Randy Pausch said that “It is not about how to achieve your dreams. It’s about how to lead your life. If you lead your life the right way, the karma will take care of itself. The dreams will come to you.”


While in the middle of reviewing for the Board Examination, I took a “What is your philosophy of education quiz” from Salandandan textbook. The result was I am Progressivist, existentialist and behaviorist. True enough.

       
 As their teacher, I always make it to a point that I get to see my students’ skills, knowledge or at least their potential, their passion.  I make sure that I will be amazed at the gifts and talents that my students have and will have. I want them to be many great things.


       
With my four years of teaching experience in Legazpi City, I got the best introduction to the academe. The best important lesson I learned is that being considered is much more important than being chosen.
       
  I was considered many times for an Instructor 1 position at Bicol University. I was also considered at Aquinas University of Legazpi. But I was never chosen. I was also not chosen by some students to finish the semester with them. What matters is that I have a good sense of what I am teaching and what I am doing to become the best teacher. As a quotation goes, the best part of teaching is that it matters. The hardest part of teaching is that very moment matters every day.



        So, how did I answer the question of the job interviewer: What is the best and worst thing about teaching?

            I answered, The best thing about teaching are the students. I like it when students get into my world, and I also get into their world too. We learn from each other. The worst thing about teaching is the heat. I have to make paypay from time to time and drink water. It is maybe because of climate change. No pun intended. 

Monday, October 22, 2012

Every Child is Special

I recalled my four years of teaching and more than fifteen years of student experience while I watched the movie “Every Child is Special”.  Though I have not experienced teaching a student with dyslexia, I was still able to relate to the movie because I once had students and a teacher who had a disability.

I had a teacher in crutches who taught Human Behavior in Organization. Despite his condition, he was a very effective teacher because I learned to read and understand business books like "Who Moved My Cheese", "7 Habits of Highly Effective People", "The Business Bible" and "Built to Last: Successful Habits of Visionary Companies". Now that I am a teacher, I also advise my students to read some of those books.

I had a student who walks differently because of a permanent disability. She was a student of mine at Computer Communication Development Institute on the subjects Electronic Commerce, Office Automation and Information Resource Management System. She was able to cope with our lessons and even had her on the job training in Makati. Though a little bit shy at times, she has the drive to learn despite her disability.

When the right moment came to ask about her condition, she told me her story. She said  it was due to an accident when she was in elementary at St. Raphael Academy. A jeepney ran over her and ruined her right legs. She rolled up her pants and showed me the scars covered with bondage. It was sad to know what she had gone through but I admired her willingness to walk up the stairs with autonomy, take the jeepney to school and back to her home in Guinobatan.

In Bicol University-College of Business Economics and Management, a student of mine presented an excuse letter for having been absent in class for three meetings because he was recently diagnosed with glaucoma. His eyes were red every time he attended my class. In one of our classes, I asked him: How are you? He said: “Ok naman po sir pero mahal sir yung gamot”. His reply made me want to do something to help his situation and I suggested to him to send letter to NGO’s or politicians/private individuals that can help him. I have no news from him anymore but he was a diligent student in my Computer Applications and Information System class.

These three people and Ishaan Nandkishore Awasthi taught me two important things. First is to see beyond the physical disability of the learner and to acknowledge the learner’s imperfections – the dancing letters, crutches, scars and red eyes because its the imperfections that makes us beautiful.
                                        



Sunday, October 21, 2012

Technology Must Be Crazy

One afternoon in February 1998, I took the Bicol University College Admission Test. While lazily shading circles for answers, I was wishing that there were more lighted florescent bulbs at the back of the old Bicol University Little Amphitheater where I was seated. I was also saying to myself with conviction that, “I do not want to study at Bicol University”. I flunked the exam without regret.

I passed the entrance examination at San Beda College. One of the things I enjoyed at San Beda College are the classrooms that were adequately lighted with airconditioning. LCD Projectors were available in every classroom which was kept in a miniature cabinet. Every time we have reporting, we have to request for a key from the Instructional Media Center even in short notice. System units, laptops, video cameras, vcd’s, video editing services, cassette and video tapes were also available.

We also spend five pesos per transparencies at a nearby photocopy center. To limit the expenses, we got used to the habit of including only key words and phrases. One computer is to one student is the rule in the computer laboratory. Aside from our computer teacher, we have a computer laboratory assistant to assist us in case of computer malfunction. We also have six hours of Internet access every semester at the Internet Laboratory.

Fourteen years after, I came back at Bicol University as a part-time professorial lecturer at the College of Business, Economics and Management and as a continuing education student at the College of Education.

With my one semester experience as an educator, I enjoyed my classroom which is known as Information Communications Technology Laboratory. It has airconditioning, thirty computers, LCD Projector and stereo.

But in the middle of the semester, some computers were not anymore usable. Computers became unusable one by one every day. Only twenty four computers survived. Some were under maintenance and the rest were industrial wastes. Even our LCD projector broke down in the middle of February. Refusing to go through the tedious process of reserving and borrowing LCD projector at the Departmental Office, I used Manila Papers as visual aids.

Technology had gone wild. When technology fails, I cannot help myself but smile and laugh. Not a smirk. Not an evil laugh. But a laugh similar to Piolo Pascual when he was interviewed about his break up with Kaycee Concepcion and a giggle akin to talk show host Anderson Cooper. Smiling and laughing reminds me that technology and I can go completely crazy. But I have to make sure I still to do the right job because the best technology is the teacher.

My laughter and smile might harden with the cynicism of the years or turn down at corners through the weight of unanticipated technological tragedies and difficult situations of life. For now, I am glad that I became a teacher that allows me to achieve not just my dream but other dreams as well. As one teacher wrote:
           
 “…as a Teacher, we hope to touch more than one life. In some way, we hope to touch every student, maybe not everyone profoundly, but we hope that we’ll have touch each student by letting him or her know that we care…this is to have succeded”