It's ironic that I became a teacher, because I definitely didn't grow up dreaming about it. I was not one of those kids who just knew exactly what I wanted to be when I grew up. And teaching seemed to be something that a lot of people around me tried to steer me away from. "Teachers don't make good money," or "The teachers I know always look so tired," were some comments I remember hearing from some friends and family as I went through highschool and university. But the words I remember the most came from a doctor I went to years ago: "Those who can't DO," he explained, "teach."
What he said stood out to me because it scared me. He didn't know that I was heading in the direction of teaching at that time, and I thought, what if he's right? I mean, maybe some music teachers become teachers because they couldn't cut it as musicians, or some English teachers became teachers because they just weren't quite good enough to write a best seller, or...?
But once I started teaching, it didn't take long for me to realize that becoming a teacher is not about settling, especially if you are striving to do it well. Teaching is not easy; it takes skill and a certain kind of person, or particular qualities, to be able to teach well. To me, choosing to teach doesn't mean giving up an art form that one is afraid to pursue for something easier. I believe that teaching, when done well, is an art form in itself. It takes a lot of creativity and talent, as well as hard work and a different level of understanding about people, about learning, and about how to tap into those different types of learning.
Not everyone makes a good teacher. And that's okay, because not everyone wants to be a teacher or is meant to be. And we need all kinds of people in the world- teachers or not. I can think of some family members and friends who are amazing cooks, or who know how to fix things well, or who have a wealth of knowledge in so many different areas. But some of them prefer to just cook or fix something for you, or give you the answers they know, rather than spending the time showing you how to do these things yourself, or helping to lead you to find the answers yourself, the way a teacher most probably would.
There are people who can do things extremely well- write, sing, dance, speak another language, work with computers,... but this does not guarantee that they can TEACH their trades very well.
I can remember teachers who I didn't enjoy learning from and who turned me off of particular topics- whether it was science, salsa dancing, or even learning Spanish. But then luckily, other teachers came along who knew how to inspire students, and share their passion in each of these areas. And now I enjoy these topics so much and am so motivated to continue to pursue them, BECAUSE of the second round of teachers I was fortunate to find.
And I will never forget my English professor- Lee Johnson- at UBC who taught me about Romantic Writers such as William Wordsworth and John Keats. It wasn't just the material that was interesting to learn, but I think more importantly, it was the WAY it was all taught. I have a feeling that if Professor Johnson had taught me physics, I probably would have become a physicist, or if he had taught me about cars, who knows? I might have become a mechanic. The point is that he was just such a great teacher. It didn't matter what he taught, but it's the way he believed in his students and shared his love of a particular subject that got me excited to learn more. And consequently, I've had a love for English Literature, especially Romantic Poetry, that I've tried to pass on to my students as well.
I also happen to know teachers who teach dance, and are beautiful dancers. And I have taken classes with creative writing teachers who write for a living and are great at it, and I know music teachers who are phenomenal vocalists and musical talents. And none of these individuals simply settled for teaching. They have chosen to do it because they thoroughly enjoy it and are fully aware of the importance of teachers and their impact on people, on society, on the world.
A Manhattan taxi driver a few years ago summed it all up to me in just one thought: "God made men," he explained, "..and teachers make gentlemen."*
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"If a doctor, lawyer or dentist had forty people in his office at one time, all of whom had different needs, and some of whom didn't want to be there and were causing trouble, and the doctor, lawyer or dentist, without assistance, had to treat them all with professional excellence for nine months, then he might have some conception of the classroom teacher's job."- Donal D. Quinn