I haven’t updated this side of my blog in ages, not for lack of interest or things to say but rather because my teaching this semester has been composed of more time dealing with administrative crap than anything else.
I have lost 18 hours of contact time because the University is doing some kind of maintenance or something that requires the power to be shut off for the entire university. On four different Saturdays. One of them we were able to squeak through but the rest are time lost.
And so, I am in the unfortunate position of missing way too many classes, losing steam, focus and drive and having to find places to teach. My mantra this semester has been “I am a lowly instructor. I am not an administrator. I have no power. I want no power. I can’t fix it.” It has been chanted non-stop as students ask me how to drop, how to get funding for the course, how to add the course, how to repeat it, how to undo it, why can’t I just un-enroll them…
Or, when I’m called for updates on course scheduling.
Or, when the registrar wants to confirm who has GTA and who does not of my students.
Or, when I am faced, over and again with the issue of space and room to teach.
Or when I’m asked why they don’t teach a separate course for conversational English or track students by proficiency levels.
Or when I’m asked why the course is expensive.
Or pretty much anytime anyone talks to me these days.
So, I’m forced to keep teaching through December although classes will be over in November. And I’m forced to take time before finals to teach as well. Nevermind the fact that I will have to find a room to teach in.
The students have been great and we’ve done some great work, but I have to admit, I’m feeling like I’m heading for a burnout semester.
Just give me a room to teach, current to power the lights (a fan would be nice but I can do without), and an open bathroom. I’ll buy my own chalk.
Add to the administrative crap the resulting loss in motivation and morale. I left class one Saturday because I had one student in class by 9:30 and class starts at 9:00. He and I decided to take off. And we did. Today I had students show up over an hour late but I feel too downtrodden to fix it. Isn’t that sad? They haven’t been doing their work and with three weeks between classes I don’t blame them! Nevermind the fact that the registration process was evil and people have been confused as to their enrollment status throughout the semester.
I have met four new students in the last week, all asking for me to certify their non-attendance. One more administrative thing to deal with.
I have learned a lot this semester but not exactly what I wanted to know. I learned about miscommunication between departments and offices, I learned about nonsensical back and forth bureaucratic mumbo jumbo and about making do. A lot about that. Not my dream semester, but nonetheless productive in its own right.