Turkish vs. American Students and me, the teacher
Teaching Turkish students face –to – face at ENKA School the past two months I see similarities and difference between the American students I taught for 20 years.
Are Turkish students as loud and rowdy? YES!
They burst into a classroom with the same questions I’ve always heard,
“What are we doing today?” A expected practice when I taught at Tates
Creek High School was to have an agenda on the board. An agenda keeps me on track AND informs
students what they are doing today. (We were also supposed to list standards being taught, but no student in the world wants to know that stuff!) So, when Turkish students arrive for a lesson, the want to hear what's on from my mouth. I guess, reading the agenda from the board
takes too much effort! American students
would do the same. Every day without
fail: “What are we doing today?” I sigh, point to the board, or I simply tell
them.
Do they care about their grades? Take an American student who IS motivated in
the classroom and multiply this 5 times.
You will have a Turkish student. Unfortunately,
they are stressed disproportionally about every grade. My grade 10 class wrote a short analysis of a
quote recently - it was to be a 12 point
score. One student asked me to read his
paragraph and it was not good. Instead
of listening to ways to improve, he kept asking what will it score? Less than a 9? Some students insisted they
haven’t had enough “practice.” In the
end, I scored the paragraphs, but did not post them. Yet, I STILL got anxious questions, about why
I took off a point for grammar (clearly marked on their papers) or “how can I make a this a more perfect
score?” (again, lots of ways marked on
the paper). Did I mention Turkish
students stress over grades? Oh my! And their all-important TERM Exams are coming
in two weeks! Look out!
Turkish students, like American students, are – in my
opinion – addicted to cell phones. Before online school because of the Pandemic,
evidentially Enka successfully beat back the scourge of cell phones use in
classrooms. Sadly, not today. Enka students are not as blatant as American
students…they aren’t watching Netflixs during class. (American parents - I kid you not!). But phones are up their sleeves, positioned
under the leg, or lying in the folds of sweatshirts. It’s maddening. But!
If I see one being used, I can simply take it, lay it on my desk, and
the student just does not protest, threaten my life and the lives of my family,
like some American students would. Addiction causes people to do crazy
things! One aspect of most Enka students
is they respect the teacher. They do not
argue. Body language can speak volumes,
but they will not speak foully, or worse, make a move against a teacher. Nonetheless, cell phones are a distraction
and a curse teacher are living with and in America. It’s a classroom killer.
I use to say, I would know when to stop teaching when I
stopped getting a “kick” out of my students.
Turkish students are generally good-natured with positive
attitudes. And they give me a “kick” for
sure. This week I did a couple of activities
I knew were “iffy” in the response I would get.
One was to have students speak a poem in a chorus. We are reading Catcher in the Rye in Grade 10.
The poem that inspired the title, “Comin’ thro the Rye” by Robert Burns,
was on the board and sections of the class had to read it aloud together,
choral style. “When a body meet a body,
coming thro’ the rye.” (Try saying in
rapidly 3 times.) One class was delighted.
They laughed at the rhythms and the message… They went out of class
repeating some of the lines to one another.
The other class did the activity, but were not as enthused.
(Typical. You can’t win them all). But, I really got a “kick” out of the first
class. They laughed and wanted to read
the poem again! “When a body, kiss a body,
comin’ thro the rye!”
The highlight of my week was during a Socratic seminar style
discussion I organized with my Grade 11 students. This format of graded discussion has always
worked well in my American classroom. Sometimes students – American and Turkish
- help me realize something about
myself… The discussion was about a documentary just watched about immigrants in
America, tying it to The Kite Runner. One
student made a point of the value of going to a diverse school. I told them about Tates Creek High School,
where I taught 16 years, and its diverse student population, including
Muslims. I suddenly realized and said: “If I had not taught at a diverse high school like Tates Creek, I would not be
here today, teaching Turkish students.”
They looked at me questioningly. I
explained how many Americans would be afraid of being in a Muslim country. But, because I met, and loved, my Muslim
students, I was not fearful to come to Turkey.
And with that realization, I felt I learned more about
myself and how the world works. It is
possible to break prejudice and gain understanding of other races and religions
when you share a classroom. People are
naturally fearful of what they do not know.
Now I know both American and Turkish students…and I find more
similarities than differences…It’s good to make this discovery.
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