Tonight was my first job as a certified substitute teacher for the Adult Education program of our local school district. That's right: I am now a substitute teacher for the state of Missouri.
Until tonight, I never realized how absolutely insane it is to drop a random substitute into a random class and somehow expect a normal educational expereince to be the result.
Let me give some background first...
I have been a volunteer tutor with the school district for the past eight months. Each week I spend an evening helping immigrants learn English and get ready for their citizenship exams. I guess I was doing a adequate job, since the school administrators invited me to apply for a substitute teacher position. I got hired for the position, did all the orientation and paperwork earlier this month, and just now just finished my first class an hour ago. It was a GED class held at the public library. I had 18 students, which was kind of a lot, since they all were working on something a little different. I also have never been to a GED class, so I was a bit clueless as to what I was even to do.Let me give some background first...
Apparently the GED class uses the Red Room every week, on the same day, at the same time, all year long. I would have thought the Historical Society would have record of that.
There was also an older gentleman who worked for two hours on math problems, figuring out how to subtract negative numbers. He left a half hour before I did. A mile away from the library I saw a woman pulling over to the side of the road to offer a ride to a man who was walking along the state highway. It was this man from class. It was more than 80 degrees out with Missouri humidity, and he must weigh at least 300 pounds. I don't think any of my classmates sacrifice as much for their graduate degrees as that man was sacrificing to study for his GED.
To top off the eventful evening, after cleaning up the classroom and putting all the materials away, I went into the men's room to wash my hands. But the restroom wasn't empty. There was a woman in there. Oh wait, did I say there was a woman in the men's bathroom. What I meant to say was two women in the men's restroom. I double checked for the urinal, and since it was there, I stayed. I have no idea why they were there, but they were just chatting away to each other about their kids and didn't say anything to me, so I washed up and left.
Well...that was my Tuesday evening. Feel free to leave any comments or thoughts below.
June 21, 2011 at 11:27 PM
This is awesome/hilarious. I would love to attend your classes!
June 22, 2011 at 7:55 AM
I look forward to reading more. Who would have thought your experiences substitute teaching for a GED class could be so amusing!