I know most of my posts have been about the different places
I’ve visited in Mexico and things I’ve done, but let’s not forget that the reason I’m
here is for school and teaching. I thought dedicating a post to my teaching experiences would only be appropriate.
Before
doing my teaching practicum, I was pretty nervous about having a large class to
myself and teaching full lessons while being observed. However, as I spent more time with my
students, I began to feel more comfortable in the classroom, as I got to know
them better and figure out their interests and English level. It wasn’t until the second week that I felt
like I had found my place in the classroom.
I especially began to feel like a
teacher when I would run into students outside of class and they would say, “Hi,
teacher!” I’m not going to lie, it took
a while to get used to being called “teacher” when most of my students are my
age. There's something about being called "teacher" outside the classroom that felt new to me. Soon, when students would say “teacher”
in class, there was confusion as to which teacher they were talking to: me or
their full-time teacher. Students even
started asking ME for permission to go to the restroom, and permission to enter
the room, instead of their original teacher.
My Practicum University: Universidad Autonoma de Queretaro |
I was lucky to have the opportunity
to teach such wonderful advanced-English students, who were so supportive for
each of my lessons. Before my second
lesson they even started chanting my name. I had two one-hour observed lessons, both of
which went really well. Before and after
my lessons, some of my students would ask me how I felt, or say something that
always encouraged me. It’s the small things and the relationships built with
students that make preparing lessons worth all the effort. If I learned one thing from this experience, it’s
that I’ve gained a greater love for teaching international students. Seeing a student finally grasp a concept or
seeing them having fun learning English is… priceless.
Me with my mentoring teacher and one of my classes |
I’ve always joked with my friends
that I’ll go to school for life because I love learning so much. But now I think I’ve found a way to do that
realistically: teaching. The last four
weeks I learned a lot from just having to teach my students. Teaching advanced grammar, sometimes I would
have to teach myself the concept first, before explaining it to the class. For
example, inversion of negative and limiting adverbials, or hedging. Other times, I would learn new vocabulary
words, such as “rashers of bacon” or “slog.”
I think I’ve gained a greater appreciation for my own language as
well. You don’t realize exactly how
complex your native language is until you are forced to explain it to someone. My students would make me think about my language
in ways I have never thought about it before. Let me ask you, what’s the
difference between a tree’s shadow and a tree’s shade? I know, I had never thought about that subtle
difference before either.
Working with international
students, I not only get to learn more about my own language, but I get to
learn more about the languages and cultures of my students as well. What’s better than learning while
simultaneously helping others learn?
At the end of all of this, I can finally say that I’m a
French and Linguistics graduate from Western with a certificate to teach
English to speakers of other languages!
TESL certified! |
Western Washington University graduates! |
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