438. Hard Caring

Some children make it easy for you to care about them. They do and say things that just melt your heart. They make your day, even sometimes when you come to school determined to have a lousy day. They sometimes seem like teachers’ aides, setting examples for other children, helping those who need help, and generally making the teacher feel good. And some manage to be like that without being the stereotypical apple-polishing teacher’s pet types.
Other children aren’t like that. They’ve got problems, and they bring those problems to school. Some of those problems just make it hard for children to learn. Children who have difficulty learning but don’t misbehave can be quite teachable. But there are children who make it hard for some teachers to teach. I recently talked with Roger Wallace, a sixth grade teacher who cares deeply about his work. Roger is a teacher through and through. I don’t know whether he considers teaching a sacred mission; I don’t know whether he’s a religious kind of guy. But it didn’t take long for me to decide that he’s not just teaching to earn a living. And he’s not just doing it for fun.
Roger has a big class, and he has quite a few children who are challenges. Throughout my teaching career, I’ve usually had three or four really challenging children per year. That was okay. The one year I had many more, I often thought about what I’d like to do instead of teach. I never got to the point of looking for any other kind of work, but I thought about it.
But Roger doesn’t seem to spend his time thinking about looking elsewhere. He cares deeply about children most other teachers just hope they don’t end up with. And he lets children know that he cares about them. Sometimes he lets them know by getting on their case.
Most teachers I know (including myself) are gentler than Roger in their approaches. When faced with children who don’t respond to gentleness, we’re gentle anyway, hoping they’ll learn by our examples. If and when they don’t, we keep trying, but still in our gentle ways.
I’ve also known teachers who were less gentle, but didn’t seem to care about the children in their classes. They’ve had a “sink or swim” attitude, and there were children in these teachers’ classes who sank.
But Roger’s attitude is neither uniformly gentle nor “sink or swim.” It’s “swim.” He isn’t going to let a child in his class give up. He believes in every child in his class, and he cares with all his might and all his skill. I’ve seen him dealing with children who weren’t meeting his standards of behavior or effort. He gets angry. But it’s not the kind of anger I’ve seen and heard in other teachers; the message behind the anger is not “You’re making me look bad,” or “You’re making my life harder.” Roger’s message is “I refuse to give up on you.”
I’ve never been the kind of teacher Roger is. I don’t think I ever will be. It’s not my style. But I think children are lucky to be in his class. He’s not going to let them fail.

Similar Posts

  • 94. Beginnings

    Beginnings can be fun. They can also be scary and disorienting, but that’s not what this article is about. If you watch people at the beginnings of careers, school years, or romances, you are likely to see eager, excited faces. At beginnings, major mistakes haven’t been made, reputations haven’t been formed, and all things seem…

  • 207. Sibling Rivalry

    In this article, I’ll try to capture the essence of some of what goes on in a child’s mind when the child has a sibling. This attempt is not intended for children; when one is in the midst of sibling issues, one is often unable to see the issues clearly. Explanations adults give feel as…

  • 487. Review

    One of Caleb Gattegno’s favorite statements was, “Memory is weak.” Another was, “The only thing educable in human beings is awareness.” Teachers try hard to get pupils to understand things. We try to increase children’s awareness. But we also want them to memorize several things, and we have all sorts of ways to try to…

  • 116. Home

    There’s no place like home. Home is where the heart is. Home, sweet home. But for many of us, home isn’t what it once was. As I was growing up, I lived with my two parents. We moved four times as I was growing up, but we lived in one house for ten years, and…

  • 555. Football

    I’ve never understood football, and I’ve never really wanted to. Seeing people play it, and seeing people watch people play it, live or on television, I got the distinct impression that it was not my kind of game. It seemed to be a game in which knocking people down was supposed to be a good…