Tully's Year Four Class at St Brendan's Catholic Primary School, Mackay. |
It's that time of year again—school is
drawing to a close, students are counting down the days until the holidays, and
a variety of memes featuring teachers in various states of relief are flooding
my Facebook feed.
As my son's time in Year Four draws to a
close, I have found myself contemplating the profession that I had always
wanted to practice, but opted out of.
Do you remember being asked what you wanted
to be when you grew up? For me, my reply was always teaching. I earned a Bachelor
of Arts degree, but the teaching never happened. I know that while I am
confident and happy teaching wasn't for me, I am also in awe at the wonderful
professionals who run the gauntlet of little people every school day.
This year, more than any other, I have been
exposed to instances where I have marvelled at the skill and care of our
teachers. I am sure Tully's teacher, Mrs
Vella, has had to apply the patience of a saint on more than one occasion. But
I am so grateful that her expectations have lifted my boy's commitment to
learning. She, and all the teaches and staff at the brand new St Brendan’s
Primary School, have provided him with a safe, vibrant and joyous environment
where he has enjoyed every day—even Monday math.
Tully would never have conquered the math
monster without the help of my neighbour, Mary, who is a retired school
teacher. The hour Tully spends with Mary every week has miraculously lifted his
confidence for the subject, and has improved his proficiency for the study of
numbers. I stand in awe at her accomplishment.
Then there is my stepdaughter, who worked
every night we were overseas through the last school holidays, as her students
had an assignment due the first week back. Throughout her time off she was committed
to helping them.
This week, I had to smile at my mother's
good friend who juggled boxes of donuts back from Brisbane for her class as a
treat for their hard work and commitment to the subject she taught. What a
bonus for her students!
These are just a few of the instances where
I have been impressed with our teachers in the last year. I see the care, toil,
commitment, and perseverance these people possess, and I know for sure that
they are worth every cent we pay them.
As my son stood before the school assembly,
reciting a poem he had written, I said a prayer of thanks for his team of
educators who provided opportunities for him both inside and out of the
classroom. They truly are a special group of people.
So three cheers for our teachers. I know I
wouldn't be writing novels without the time you put in on me as a child. You do
an amazing job, sometimes against all odds. We and our children need you. Thank
you for your hard work—and enjoy these holidays. You’ve all earned them.
One final cheer for my niece, Nikki, who
works tirelessly for her class every year. And my sister, Leonie, who
home-schooled her three boys. Home-school Mums are astounding teachers because
they teach 24/7.
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by Tully Dee
One Christmas Eve,
Jimmy had
something up his sleeve,
To take the
joy out of Christmas,
The fun,
present and most of all the spirit.
One night
Santa came down the chimney, of young Jimmy.
Jimmy heard
Santa down the hall,
To the lounge
room, that is all.
Then he heard
a crash,
So then Jimmy
made a dash,
And was
suddenly in awe,
To see if
Santa had brought him a PS4.
Jimmy was
surprised,
of what he saw
with his eyes.
A ginormous
bag of coal,
That was
larger than a foal,
So let this be
a warning,
You should
probably wait till morning.
To see Santa’s
surprise,
Right before your eyes
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to Resolution won the Bookseller’s Choice award at the 2012 CALEB Awards, while
A New Resolution won the 2013 CALEB Prize for Fiction. She has also released
The Greenfield Legacy, a collaborative novel, written in conjunction with three
other outstanding Australian authors, and has recently released the standalone
novel, Ehvah After.
Her
novels are inspired by the love of her coastal home and desire to produce
exciting and contemporary stories of faith for women. Rose resides in Mackay,
North Queensland with her husband, young son, and mischievous pup, Noodle.
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A lovely tribute to teachers, Rose--of which I was one waaaaaay back! I remember how people used to sneer about the fact that we had all the school holidays off. Yet, as you point out, I often had a lot to prepare in those holidays or lots of marking to catch up on--plus I was exhausted!
ReplyDeleteI can imagine! Dealing with all those little people would be exhausting. I think teachers need a medal. :-)
DeleteWhat a lovely tribute to teachers, Rose! I taught for two decades and loved the job, but as you say, it is very tiring. I have lots of fabulous and funny memories and am very grateful for having been a teacher. I love Tully's poem too. Thanks for your lovely words :)
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