This September, I will be a teacher.  A real teacher, someone responsible for the education of children.  
Strange.
I feel like I was a student so recently.  I guess I was, a graduate student, only last year, but I don't feel long enough out of high school that I can be a teacher.
I am a Teach for America 2011 Corps Member in the Connecticut region.  I will be teaching Secondary General Science, which is somewhere between 7th and 12th grade.  I could also end up teaching Biology if needed.  Once I receive my school placement, I will have a better idea of the specific class I will be teaching.
In late-June, I begin training at what is called Institute, the basic training of TFA.  I have recently begun doing the "pre-Institute coursework", which involves a couple of large softcover books, a few videos, and some large PDFs.  
The first reading assignment is a 100-page story about Ms. Lora, a 4th grade teacher and TFA alumna.  It is certainly interesting to hear about her creative teaching techniques, but I think my time might be better spent hearing anecdotes of high school teachers.  I don't expect to be teaching 4th graders, and the trials and challenges of teenagers in another beast completely.  I am enjoying the reading assignment, especially because it's getting me revved up to be an educator, but I'd rather be learning techniques for managing a middle/high school classroom.
I do like Ms. Lora's stories; I'd call her a badass.  She is creative and relentless in preparing her kids for the state English exams.  I would prefer if the stories were more organized, maybe by teaching technique or chronologically, rather than 100 pages of independent half-page stories.  
Ah, well.  Back to fourth grade stories with the badass Ms. Lora.  It's an interesting read, anyway.
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