Monday, 28 September 2015

Reflection on my best/worst math teacher

The worst math teacher that I have ever had taught me during my grade 9 year in high school.  Objectively, she wasn't a bad teacher.  In fact, most students liked her.  She was our science and biology teacher.  But math 9 didn't require someone whose expertise was in mathematics.  She taught us math, and we were fine with it.  I have always done well in math, being at the top of my class, getting As.  But in grade 9, things were different.  I got a C+, primarily because I didn't try very hard to do well.  Math normally came second nature to me, so getting this grade surprised me a little.  Because my attitude towards school in grade 9 was very lax, I think that the teacher judged that I was not able to do exceptionally well in class.  And she treated me as such.  She never showed faith in my abilities, never gave me a chance to prove myself, and never encouraged me to do better.  Rather, she let me be, and I was fine with that.  However, I think it is a teacher's role to sometimes go beyond a person's comfort zone and to reach out to them.  Even if it's in math class.
The best teacher that I have ever had was my grade 11 math teacher.  He was funny, personable, interested in students' well-being, and had a real passion for math.  His degree was in math and music.  He told us math jokes, encouraged us to get involved in math contests, and was always friendly and good-humored.  He made us want to enjoy math because he enjoyed it himself.  And he gave us the opportunity to do the same.

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