These are MY views about education in New Zealand and sometimes further afield.
These views do not necessarily reflect the position of my employer.
At times I will comment on other issues wider than education.
I am exercising my right to speak as New Zealand is a democracy. I am a citizen, tax payer and a voter, therefore I have the right to voice my opinion, regardless of my profession.
Showing posts with label teacher wellbeing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label teacher wellbeing. Show all posts
A read through soon showed me a bunch of out of date clichés, such as the outdated phrase "stop work meeting", but this one from Minister Hekia Parata was particularly galling:
"I went to Manutahi School in Ruatoria," she told me. "I got in touch with my old teacher there recently, and he told me there were 46 children in my class, and that wasn't the biggest class in the school. We got taught well."
This is a classic that is often thrown out by people who think they are experts in how school should be because they went to school. My grandmother went to school in the 1920s and often told me she had 50 odd kids in her class. But to know that the Minister of Education is saying this is horrifying because that shows she understands so little of what goes on in schools today and how teaching works.
Minister Parata is currently 57 years old (I checked, thanks Wikipedia) so began school I expect in November 1963 when she turned 5 years old. Back then I assume it was not to dissimilar to when I started school in late 1978, wooden tables, wooden chairs. As you moved through the school you got a wooden desk with the lift up lid and the hole where predecessors put their ink bottles, and an incredibly uncomfortable wooden chair. My teacher had our class sitting in our year groups. Maybe Hekia's teacher did too. Maybe her teacher had them lined up in rows.
Today I walk into a class and there are not enough desks and chairs for all the students - on purpose. In a modern learning environment, students do not necessarily have to sit at the desk. They may be on cushions on the floor or standing at a standing desk, all their possessions stored in a cubby or tote tray.
I just thought though after reading Mr Milne's opinion piece that Ms Parata needed a reminder of what having 46 students in a class today would be like - she needed a reality check. So I tweeted her, 34 times, to get my thoughts across.
So let's look at what is different from the 1960s when Hekia was at primary school to 50 years later when my first nephew started school, following by another nephew and niece. Let's compare their realities to Hekia's golden memories of her school days.
Well first of all, the biggest change, is we have a lot of assessment now compared to the 1960s and we have National Standards which means more reporting and graphs and stuff and it's all very intense compared to what Hekia's teacher did 50 years ago when s/he was teaching Hekia. And I did a bit of maths to explain this.
Running records to assess reading were not around when Hekia began school. But imagine if her teacher had to do 46 quality accurate running records for 46 students. I estimated, conservatively, that this would take up more than a week of teaching time.
Then there is gathering writing samples. The assessment and moderation with colleagues could eat up at least a week of teaching time if you all had 46 kids, because that would be 138 assessments to moderate. And some schools expect you to do this twice a term, which would be up to two weeks of teaching time to do a quality assessment of a student's writing ability.
I reckon it would take at least another week to get through 46 kids to do either the full Numeracy assessment or JAM or Gloss accurately on every child... plus the time to monitor an IKAN assessment and mark and level those.
Plus there are the administration of assessments like spelling, basic facts, Burt Word Test, PATs, STAR, and possibly e-asTTle for triangulation purposes and the time to mark and level all these assessment and record the data in a Student Management System (SMS) along with the data from the reading, writing and maths. That is at least another week of teaching time. And don't tell me PaCT will make life easier Hekia, because that will still be just as time consuming and an 'add on' rather than an 'instead of'.
So far I think we have racked up four weeks of quality assessment of 46 students (conservatively) taking up important learning time. Who is going to release a teacher for four weeks to do assessment every term? Imagine trying to get quality assessment for that many students AND manage the class learning and behaviour at the same time!!
So times for some times tables. If it takes me four weeks every term to get the assessment done for 46 students, that would be 4x4=16 weeks over the year of assessing instead of teaching. A teaching year is roughly 40 weeks, so 40-16=24, so that is only 24/40 weeks used for learning and teaching to get my 46 students to the Standard.
Here is some more maths, putting those weeks into actual days: I have 200 (approximately) real whole days to teach. If I am assessing for 5x16=80 days and only teaching for 120 then I am using up 60% of my time with these children on assessment. It should only be 10% maximum.
Now I have already mentioned that a teacher has to input the data collected on the SMS for their school. But there is a heap of other stuff you have to consider would get bigger if they have 46 students: there is collating the data, report writing, planning, updating records, PaCT (if you get it past the gate, but that is another story)...
Then there are the meetings. Teachers are always going to have staff, syndicate, curriculum and appraisal meetings, but do not forget about the meetings they have with parents and caregivers, RTLBs, RTLits, Special Education staff, speech language therapists (if you can get one!), and other outside agencies. Several years ago my class of 19 Year 4-8 students had six students with special education needs - Downs Syndrome, Global Development Delays, Dyslexia - a third of my class and this is not unusual in many other classes! With 46 students I would estimate 15 students would have special learning needs - that is a lot of meetings with parents and supporting agencies and a lot of writing and assessing of IEPs.
Hattie, Hekia's favourite academic, argues that class size is irrelevant and quality feedback is what counts. So I am supposed to give all 46 students quality feedback every day. Good luck with that! When will I have time to develop my relationships with them, develop trust and know their little quirks and what they need when I have 46 students at once? How do I support the wellbeing of 46 individuals? How fair is that on the students?
Speaking of wellbeing, let's talk about the wellbeing of teachers. Teachers are wilting under the workload of their current classes. Imagine the chaos of teachers collapsing under the workload of 46 students. Imagine the damage to their mental health, let alone the damage to their relationships with family and friends.
In December 2012 a mental health worker told me she had seen five teachers that last week alone. It's progressively becoming a bigger issue. Every week I see posts on NZ Teachers of people who are over worked and worn out, seeking support or claiming they are leaving the profession due to the workload. Personally, I am happier not to be doing the workload this year - studying is hard enough. We are losing great teachers out of the profession because the workload has become what two teachers should be doing - yet you think we could have 46 in a class!
So how will one of your Teach First NZ teachers with their eight weeks of intensive training to be a teacher cope with 46 students in their class Hekia?
So back to the classroom furniture we talked about earlier. Most schools struggle to fit 30 students and their associated desks and chairs into a standard classroom, let alone 46 students! And I'm not sure that you noticed Hekia that kids are generally bigger than what they were 50 years ago, so fitting 46 students in would be a big challenge.... but I guess you will solve that with Communities of Online Learning, aye Hekia.
Ultimately, you need to remember that the teaching conditions of a teacher are the learning conditions of a child. So if we flipped all of these arguments to the child's view, it means less individual time with the teacher, as teacher who is not teaching as much, too many assessments, lost in a crowd of other students and having a teacher who is stressed out to the max.
And this is what Global Funding could present to our schools.
But that's ok according to Hekia. She was in a class of 46 and she was taught well.
Thanks to the fabulous cartoonists of New Zealand for the illustrations. Hekia is giving you a lot of material, that's for sure. Love your work.
Last year marked the start of the year of the Teacher and I blogged about why I am a teacher in the post World Teachers' Day - why I am a teacher and as I sit here reflecting on the past year and that post, I am also reflecting upon the teachers who inspired me as a learner and as a teacher.
Teachers are not teachers for the money. Teachers are teachers because they love to learn and to see others catch the learning bug.
I've caught up with a few friends and family in the last week who are teachers. For ten weeks we have been head down bum up in our own classrooms, our own schools. This term break is when teachers have traditionally held their annual meetings of their unions. NZEI (primary & intermediate & ECE teachers and support staff) held their meeting in Rotorua and PPTA (secondary teachers) held their meeting in Wellington. Even though I was not an official attendee to the NZEI Annual Conference, I did gate crash one day to hear three fabulous speakers, Dr Richie Poulton on self-control, Deborah Morris-Travers (CEO of Unicef) on child poverty and Efeso Collins on talanoa. See the end of this post for the Storifys of the tweets I've made for Deborah and Efeso's presentations.
But there is also the time for that collegial aspect of sharing a meal or a drink and discussing with your friends and whanau who are teachers about the funnier aspects of teaching, the trials, the successes, the frustrations.... that you can truly appreciate in the term break.
Then there is the catching up on housework, car maintenance, dentist/doctor/vet visits, marking, professional reading, class tidying... all those things you were too busy to do during the previous 10 weeks crammed into 2 weeks.
And while I do bemoan the fact that teachers are under attack from our own government and society (that's for another post), Sunday was all about celebrating the teachers that have inspired us as learners. These are the teachers who inspired me as a learner at primary and secondary school:
This is my 6th Form Certificate Máori class at Melville High in Hamilton in 1990 with our teacher, Te Pirihi Whiu (known as Bill to the other teachers). We had had Te Pirihi as our teacher since third form, where he put us all out of our comfort zone. But we stuck with him. The teacher that petrified us as turds, was beloved by our sixth form year. "Jump" he said to us in 1987 and we did. By 1990, it was like "Whatever, TP" but we learned so much. Four of us became teachers, the fifth a lawyer.
I think that the above quote is true of the teachers I have worked with and I also want to celebrate the teachers I have worked with who have inspired me as a professional.
I am so lucky to count these people as friends as well as colleagues.
So today I challenge you to tell the teachers who have inspired you as a learner or as a professional (no matter what profession you are in) that they have had an impact on you. Celebrate what teachers have helped you achieve, and celebrate that they were your teacher. Celebrate our quality public education system and World Teachers' Day. I want you to celebrate the teachers who met your standard of a great teacher.
And below, be inspired by Deborah Morris-Travers and Efeso Collins, who spent a small amount of time this last week inspiring teachers, principals and support staff at the NZEI Annual Conference. I certainly got a lot out of their wise words and recorded what I could.
Very early on Sunday morning, I posted this pic on Twitter after a fun night out with a couple of other teachers blowing off a bit of steam:
I posted
it because that's pretty much how I feel every Friday night. I am exhausted. Why?
When I was a
young teacher, probably about three or four years into it, my then principal,
Bob Marlow, said that if you weren't shattered every Friday night you hadn't
done your job properly. A full on week would be full of all the things that teachers do: maths, reading, writing, art, topic studies, PE, music, drama.... being creative and inspirational.
It seems though that in the last few years things have changed. The government policies have been invaded with GERM, the expectations of parents have been inflamed by government propaganda on 'the crisis in education', teachers just keep adding more to their responsibilities, management focus on data and improved student outcomes, higher recognition of societies woes such as poverty and inequity....
All of this compounds on teacher workload, job satisfaction and wellbeing. Work/life balance for many teachers is now seriously out of balance, and this is having a detrimental affect on their physical and mental health, and impacts on how schools run and children learn as a result.
I started
working with Bob in my third year of teaching in 1997 (showing my age here) when the New Zealand Curriculum
Documents were well into the full swing of being drafted, released, consulted,
refined, issued, implemented. It was busy. We were getting our
heads around eight curriculum areas all having fat documents with Strands
and Achievement Objectives and examples of learning at a number of defined
curriculum levels. It all brought a new level of accountability to
the education of children and the teaching profession.
But
teachers were still free enough to be creative and innovative. We did
lots of extremely fun stuff, worked hard and learned lots. But Bob still had us assessing the children
regularly and every term we all focused on the one strand and produced a
school wide snap shot of learning and assessment in that strand of the
Curriculum. Back then, despite being shattered on a Friday night, I'd
push through and go out with my mates for a night out on a Friday, until it was
netball/rugby season and Saturday night was the night out.
By the
mid-2000s there was another Curriculum review, and a new draft Curriculum
appeared in 2007. We consulted, trialled, researched and commented
and by the beginning of 2009 we were at full implementation stage.
However,
this was high-jacked by GERM and the new National-led governments
introduction of National Standards in reading, writing and mathematics.
The attention went off fully implementing and learning the new Curriculum
Document (mercifully in one book instead of the previous eight separate books)
and on to figuring out how National Standards work, how to assess them, how to
make them meaningful considering they were not researched, trialled or based on
how we knew children learned - unlike the Curriculum.
Any
experienced teacher would tell you that they have always worked hard, but the
climate of teaching changed in 2009. Teacher bashing became a sport in
New Zealand thanks to the new government's mantra that teachers were failing
their students and we had a big tail of underachievement.... all GERM
mantras.
In the
last five years I have seen and heard of teachers crumbling under the pressure
of the workload. They mourn the loss of creativity and innovation because
senior management is obsessed with data and improving student outcomes. There are still pockets of innovation and creativity out there, but slowly GERM is strangling the life out of those insurgents who resist the data hungry beaureaucrats.
This
weekend I visited a school where a teacher had recently resigned. She had
resigned because she had high standards for herself as a teacher. But
under the current climate of what teachers are expected to do, she found she
wasn't meeting her own standards in the job anymore. She physically and
mentally couldn't sustain the workload, and is now looking to work outside of
teaching.
Teachers
have absorbed more and more into their workload as the years have
progressed. We do it because that is the nature of the job, and people
who go into teaching have that nature. But when is enough enough?
When do teachers say: "Hey, that's enough, I physically and mentally
can not do anymore that what I'm currently doing, but hey, even that is a tad
too much?" When do teachers finally stand up and say the wellbeing
of themselves and their family really does have to come before the job -
because ,ask any teacher's loved ones, and they will all say the teacher in
their family puts the job before them way too much.
As
teachers we have always said the job is never done, there is always something
else to plan, make, assess, sort, file, find..... but I have reached a point in
my career where I know I can't do everything, and sometimes I have to fake it
until I make it
And
this pic I tweeted did cause a little response. I did a Storify
to present it in this blog post:
@66_pixie
put the challenge out to me first that the picture I had posted represented teacher burnout, followed
by @traintheteacher on how the "Superhero narrative needs to stop".
I've
pushed myself the last few weeks. There was lots going on. I won't
bore you with it all, but the important stuff was for the kids - assessing
where they are currently at; getting baseline data for the four new students in
my room; marking and collating the data; parent-teacher interviews.... there
have been some late nights, two in which I was at school till 7:00pm and
another until 8:00pm, plus some early wake up calls to get stuff done before I
went to school.
I was
shattered on Friday. I came home (from an NZEI meeting - see, Friday
night, dedicated to my profession) about 8:00pm and died quietly in the
chair. At about 9:00ish I went to my room, fluffed about, then decided I
could accomplish nothing and was in bed not long after 10:00pm just cruising
through Facebook and Twitter (discussing statistics on politicians using
Twitter with some Masters student from Putaruru - and I thought his life
was sad on a Friday night!) and the news because that was all my brain
could cope with. Put that on top of the Saturday night the other
week when I slept through two Super 15 games in front of the telly before
deciding bed is really where I should be.
Now, with
the workload that it is, I think twice about going out on a Friday night, or
any night. I did the other week. I went to a fantastic musical that
a lot of people I know were in. But I struggled not to yawn by
intermission. My body was stuffed.
But spending time with friends and family is important. It is what makes me a better me and means I'm not always talking work stories - sometimes I have "I got up to mischief" stories!! That's why the other Friday I went to the musical despite the fact I was bone tired, and why I went out for a blow out night with my teacher friends on Saturday.
Then as I
cruised through Facebook after I finally woke up late Sunday morning (gee, I needed that sleep), I saw a post that a teacher friend,
Kathryn, had posted. I worked with Kathryn, a teacher from the UK, in
2009 in a large area school here in New Zealand. She has since returned
to teaching in the UK, and this was a post doing the rounds over there
addressed to Michael Gove, the British Secretary of Education. I reposted
it on Save Our Schools NZ, saying it could be re-addressed to Hekia Parata.
Dear Mr Gove,
I am writing to thank you for teaching me so much about education. I have been
a primary school teacher for 14 years and have always worked in challenging,
inner city schools with many children who have complex behavioural and
emotional needs. According to my performance management, I am an ‘outstanding’
teacher. I feel that over the last few years my skills have diversified conside...rably.
I am proud to be able to say that each year my pupils’ achievement and
attainment have improved. I have become skilled at pinpointing what they need
to learn and prioritising their experiences to ensure they succeed in the core
subjects. Sacrifices have had to be made but, despite what they would like you
to believe, there is not a single pupil who has not wanted to achieve and be
successful.
The last few years in particular, my job has become even more varied. As we no
longer have any external support and advice to help us, we have learned ‘on the
job’ how to be councillors, behaviour specialists, social workers and mental
health workers. We use our instincts when dealing with children with complex
emotional and behavioural needs. We do everything we can, but you never can
tell without the training. Hopefully those children experiencing extreme
difficulties will pick up how to become good citizens and be able to live
within, and contribute to, the community. I can only hope that they will know
how to create a supportive and nurturing environment for their own children to
succeed in the future. Maybe they will feel confident and proud of their
achievements despite the lack of professional, quality specialists available to
support their own complex needs in their formative years.
Until recently, I was not adept at data analysis. I now know that the pupils we
are teaching are not simply children, they are numbers, percentages. The hours
I have spent analysing data to decide which children need intensive afternoon
intervention groups, those who need that extra ‘boost.’ Those children do not
take part in the afternoon history, geography, art, science, music, PE or RE lessons
as they are struggling with maths, reading and writing. They understand that
they must miss out on subjects they are more likely to engage with, feel
confident in, so they have the opportunity to achieve the required level in
writing, reading and maths. They spend all day, every day struggling. Slowly
feeling more and more like a failure, becoming more and more disengaged.
It is amazing that every one of my pupils knows what level they are working at
and what level they need to be at the end of the year. Children are so
desperate to achieve and to please others that they naturally put themselves
under a huge amount of pressure. If they are not working at age related
expectations they believe they are not doing well despite the amazing progress
they have made. They are in tears. They feel the pressure. They know they are
not where they ‘should’ be. They know already, at primary school, that they may
not be ‘successful’ in the future. They know that the only subjects worth
anything are reading, writing and maths. They know that their options are
limited.
A big part of teaching is, and always has been, acting. You draw your audience
in; encourage them to take part and to be inspired, challenged and enthusiastic
about what they are discovering. There is nothing better than a class full of
buzzing pupils, excited about what they are learning, taking ownership of the
lesson. This is becoming increasingly hard to achieve when we expect so much
from them. There is little time to have fun, to enquire, to be intrigued, to be
children. They have too much pressure. They must, “compete with the world’s
best.”
Why are we not letting them grow as individuals? Why are we damaging their
self-esteem and confidence by trying to make them all fit into the same box? To
ensure a successful future for our country we need to give children a broad,
balanced curriculum which enables everyone to excel at what they are good at.
They need to feel empowered and valued for their individual skills to be able
to take risks and push the boundaries to be successful. How is that possible if
they have had a restricted education? How will all those talented people who
are not necessarily ‘academic’ excel in their different industries if they were
not given the opportunity to hone their skills throughout their education? How
will this improve our country? What sort of adults will they turn in to? I know
I never had those pressures when I was a child.
I handed my notice in last week. I can’t do this to them anymore.
I asked
Kathryn to comment about the two education systems of NZ and the UK now she'd
been back in the UK system for nearly two years. She responded that her
thoughts were not for public consumption.
But this
letter to Mr Gove has struck a chord here on SOSNZ's Facebook page with these
comments on the post:
How sad.
What a loss to the teaching profession and learners in the UK.
I thought it was written by an NZ teacher also.
NZ is copying things that have been
shown to fail in the UK and the US
what a crying shame.. and sadly, this
is our children's experience in nz too x
As I sit here writing reports based
on National Standards data I do not know how much longer I can continue
'playing this game'. I am not being true to myself and this is not what I set
out to do.
Well written. I to handed in my
notice last week, for the same reasons. I cannot understand, no matter how much
teacher's express the above concerns it is still happening. I feel more like an
administrator than a teacher, specialising in data entry, has become the norm.
So true, very sad, well written!
The future of our children looks
bleak
This is exactly why we must vote for
change this year. Sadly this government are more intent on promoting data than
education.
These
were actual comments made on the post. (I've obviously not included the
names of the commenters to give them some privacy).
The last
tweet on the Storify above was from @equilibriumctc about her tweet on a
chat on #teacherwellbeing on Sunday night I had retweeted. Isn't it
funny how on one day so many things have collided together and caught my eye. The focus of the chat was work/life balance and how to balance being a teacher between work and family.
It was an amazing chat to participate in. People from all over Australia and in New Zealand participated, with a variety of families, including those of us with fur babies who also are impacted by teacher workload and work/life balance just like the human participants of a teacher's family. Again I have Storified the chat to allow you to follow through.
Hands up
if the above picture is the life of you as a teacher?
So what do we do about it?
We just have to accept sometimes we aren't a superhero and it just is not humanly possible to get everything done.
Our families (including friends and pets) have to come before work most of the times.
We have to be good time managers.
We have to embrace and use the word "no" when required.
We need to keep the lines of communication open with our senior leaders/management.
We need to set special time aside for children/partners/specific family members or friends.
We need to have supportive families who understand the psyche of being a teacher.
We need to be aware of the impacts of government policies and how they will affect our job satisfaction and workload.
We need to be able to take action if government policies negatively impact on how students learn and how we teach.
We need to embrace sleep, exercise, leisure and hobbies to make us more interesting people and to keep us happy as humans.
We need to have people from outside the profession who will listen to us whine on about how hard teaching is without rolling their eyes at us too obviously.
We need a colleague who we can confide in about issues within our ckassrooms and schools, who will commisserate and/or provide advice or another point of veiw.
What are the impacts on teachers, students, schools and the profession if we don't do the above? Quite simply we'll all end up in straight jackets burbling incoherently and student learning will go down the gurgler. Or dead.
The post on Save Our Schools NZ's Wordpress blog, Dear education minister, please don't send your condolences, showcases the letter written to Mr Gove in the UK by a widow after her husband, a teacher, died aged 37 from a stress induced heart attack. Another post from SOSNZ, Teacher stress, depression and suicide, points out some rather scary statistics and also some sound advice on what to do and where to get help. Teachers are amazing people who carry in their hearts so many people, and in their minds they have a to-do list that would frighten you. It can easily become too much too quickly in the wrong environment.
This article from Scotland, Severe workload pressure is 'damaging' teachers' health and well-being, according to a new survey, (20 May 2014) is damning when Only a third (33%) said they would recommend teaching as a career and only a quarter (26%) said they feel very well, health-wise, in their job. In New Zealand this NZCER survey last year reported, "More than a third of secondary teachers think their workload is so heavy that they are unable to do justice to the students they teach and morale has dropped more than 10 per cent since 2009, according to a survey of 1266 secondary school teachers." (New Zealand Herald, 3 July 2013). And in March the NZ Herald's article Report card for our schools said: "Principals and teachers continue to enjoy their work, but reported becoming over-stretched - morale in both groups slipped since 2010, with stress levels increasing. A third of teachers thought a high workload prevented them from doing justice to their students, and continued to lack the opportunity to observe the teaching of effective colleagues." Another blogger, Boonman, in his post Workload and other stuff, discusses the causes of workload and how this workload may inadvertently result in the charterisation of education in the UK and/or NZ.
As a teaching profession we will fail standard if we don't set the standard for workload, job satisfaction, work/life balance and our own well being. We have to be proactive in ensuring that we are a healthy profession physically and mentally and that we will stand up for our rights as professionals to ensure our students will have the best education possible and will grow to be well rounded members of our society.