I was never one of
those kids who knew what she wanted to be when she grew up. Of course, a lot of elementary school
students pick professions that they don’t end up in; they don’t become gymnasts
or firefighters or presidents. However,
I never really picked one at all. I
always enjoyed reading, mostly for the escapist aspect, and I was a good student. I had an amazing English teacher for 11th
and 12th grades, but I decided that I wanted to become a medical
doctor (or at least that’s what I convincingly presented to the scholarship
committee). I aced both of my AP English
exams, so I didn’t even have to take freshman composition classes in
college. Instead, I calculated densities
in my chemistry classes and dissected chicken embryos in cellular biology. I didn’t rediscover my love of literature
until I took a British Literature survey course my sophomore year of college;
then, I was hooked. Still, I never
really considered options beyond college.
What does a person do with an English degree? Why, go to graduate school, of course.
During my time in
grad school, I tutored in a writing center and taught three semesters of
Freshman Composition. I like tutoring,
but I loved having classes of my own.
Looking back, I honestly had no idea what I was doing. I used samples of departmental syllabi and
activities that previous composition teachers put online. While I wasn’t exactly teacher of the year
material, I really enjoyed getting to know my students and forming
relationships with them. I’m not sure that
I actually taught them much about writing, but I enjoyed the banter and lively
discussions that ensued during constructive class periods. After my experience in graduate school, I
found a job working in a cubicle, with human interactions that consisted of,
“This guy’s file is crazy.” This job was
not at all suited to my personality. I
am outgoing, I need to be around people, I enjoy creative problem solving, and
I like to invest my leadership skills into something besides gathering coffee
fund money.
When I moved to
Austin a year and a half ago, I began to reassess what I really wanted to do,
which had to do with what I really believed in.
I believe in education, especially public education. I believe in the power of the written word,
and I believe in the hidden worlds of books.
I believe that every person is capable of learning and growing, and that
everyone deserves to be given the opportunity for learning and growth. And I believe that the power of reading and
thoughtful writing, or literacy, as I’ve come to know it, is the key to living
in a democratic community and making that community better.
As an English
educator, I think that my role in the classroom is to foster that community of
democracy, not only through introducing students to new material to read and
different ways to write, but also through supporting honest dialogue and
creative collaboration among students. My role also requires me to lead students to
higher levels of reading, thinking, and writing, without allowing them to settle
for the mediocre. I want to facilitate
their access to the entire world beyond the walls of the classroom through
literacy. In order to accomplish my
goals, I think that an important piece of knowledge for students is what a
literate life looks like, encouraging students that reading and writing doesn’t
just belong in the classroom. In
addition, they need to learn how to communicate effectively within their
communities, whether they are in an academic setting or writing a letter to the
editor of the local newspaper.
I think that
students can acquire this knowledge through learning and refining critical
thinking skills, which are increasingly important in an era of information
overload. While I want students to
constantly seek out knowledge, I also want them to be able to discern the best
truth from that information. I think
that supporting and increasing students’ literate lives means prioritizing
independent reading in the classroom that is based on student choice. In my classroom, I need shelves of young
adult literature and other titles that pique my students’ interest. I need space (which may not be feasible) for
students to find their best reading or writing spots. I want to use a workshop structure, so that
my students can gain the most knowledge possible as well as learn invaluable
skills of collaboration. In my classroom, I want to create a community of
learners, which involves students helping to structure the course. I want to encourage my students to be
lifelong readers and writers, even when they’re off at some school dissecting a
chicken embryo.