Begin
rant:
Today
marks the day of the end of my patience with my students. Since I have started working over a
year ago I have been hit, touched inappropriately in no-no places (ALL of
them), coughed on purposefully, spat on purposefully, pushed, pulled, and
bitten.
Throughout it all I have been firm in telling students that behaviour
is NOT okay and have had my manager and other Japanese teachers speak with them
so they know beyond a doubt not to do it.
In all these situations parents have not been spoken to. The Japanese staff (or perhaps the
culture) is afraid to address it with them because we are supposed to be happy,
positive, and not piss people off because it’s a private school. I cannot speak with the parents because
a) there is an obvious language barrier and b) there is a chain of command and
us lowly foreigners are on the bottom.
I
appreciate my manager speaking to the students and insisting I come get her
when things get out of control but it should be told to the parents! Otherwise how will these kids know? And clearly the teachers’ words are not
having an impact.
Many
times when a student doesn’t understand something or is misbehaving or anything
at all, I’ll bring it to my manager’s attention just to talk about it or laugh
about or whatever (we have a good relationship). But many times she listens and says “That can happen.” Which is what she said to me today.
In
today’s class of 3 yr olds I have one child in particular that likes to
bite. Since I started teaching her
in April she has bitten me pretty much every week. She’s buried her head in my crotch while I’m kneeling,
bitten my butt, inner thighs, and jaw.
The jaw hurt for hours and left teeth marks. The butt and inner thighs? What the fuck are you going there for??? Last week she bit my left breast
HARD. Enough that I felt it for a
while and had a mark. I was tired
of not speaking with the parents so I brought it up. While we were talking the mom figured out it was her child
in particular that was doing the biting and was not surprised. She apologized profusely and even
questioned her daughter while we were all still sitting there. At least she recognized the problem.
But
today (one week later) I was bit HARD on the shoulder. She left a bite mark of spit and an
indent. (I should tell you I have
fibromyalgia and feel pain a little more strongly than others and the pain
lingers for a while.) Immediately
I showed I was very upset, ordered them to sit, and called a Japanese teacher
to speak with them. She did and
really tried to reinforce it several times with them. Then towards the end of the class the little one was about a
foot away and LUNGED for me and bit me right in the middle of the breast – on
the nipple!!! I WAS FUCKING
FURIOUS!!!!! Who the FUCK does
that? I lost it. I grabbed her hands, held them in mine,
wouldn’t let them go, and spoke very angrily to her nose-to-nose. I kept telling her it wasn’t okay. I mimed biting and said don’t do it,
not okay, I kept pointing to the door telling her she could leave my classroom
if it happened again (she understands the door because I’ve done it before). Then class ended.
I
had a rant in the office with some teachers then I spoke with my manager about
it later that day. I was still
incredibly upset. No, not upset –
LIVID!!! When I spoke to my
manager I told her I wasn’t going to tolerate it anymore. If it doesn’t stop by September she can
leave or get a new teacher or whatever.
I refuse to teach her.
My
manager was very supportive and listened and tried to come up with a
solution. She even called another
manager to ask what to do. They
decided that she should sit in on my class and observe. BUT she has class at that time so
that’s useless. She also said she
hopes we get the new teacher by then.
SO WHAT? She can pass that
little brat on to someone else???
Are you kidding me? Then
she also said, “Yes, this happens…”
So
here’s my beef. Well I suppose the
above was the beef. Let’s say this
is the prime rib entrée with garlic mashed taters. I KNOW THIS HAPPENS!!! Idiot! I know kids are brats and uncontrollable and
hell-raisers. But just because it
happens doesn’t mean it’s ok!
FOOL! If this were Canada –
1st offense: parent/teacher conference, 2nd offense:
suspension, 3rd offense – expulsion. Why? Because
this falls under the “abuse” category.
Damn right it’s abuse. I am
your teacher. You do not bite
me! End of story. But because I’m in Japan I have never
felt comfortable addressing serious concerns with my manager. Every time I do it’s like I’m the angry
North American who has different expectations of students than they do in Japan
and am overreacting. They don’t
understand why it’s such a problem and why I’m telling them these things. It’s so it can be dealt with to avoid
any further incidents.
My
manager is young and new to managing and is not yet comfortable being a
hard-ass. But when your staff is
being abused by students, it’s time to step up and deal with it. I don’t care if she is only 3 yrs old –
she knows right from wrong because I’ve seen her recognize it. And the other students too. When they grab my breast and I
reprimand them you can see they understand they shouldn’t. A couple you know did it just to see
what would happen.
But
when it goes on week after week and only gets worse…fuck it. Bite me again and I will knock your
teeth out. I will kick you out of
my class, watch you cry in the hall, and call head office to tell them my
decision not to teach that child again – or any child for that matter. This happens way too often and is glossed
over far too much. Why should I
tolerate it because everyone else is too scared to man up? Why should I tolerate it because “these
things happen?” Why should I tolerate it because I teach children that parents
refuse to actually parent?
I
see it everyday – parents complain their children don’t listen or behave in
class but they do ABOSUTELY NOTHING to stop them. In mommy-and-me classes they laugh when their kids punch
them, climb on them, spit on them, and don’t listen to me. Then after they say, “Oh, I’m so sorry. I can’t get them to listen or pay
attention. I don’t know what to
do.” And then they expect me to
work miracles for their brats.
Seriously?
Well
I am done. No more
tolerating. No more not speaking
with parents. No more, no more, no
more. I didn’t sign up to be
felt-up and abused and if this isn’t taken seriously then they’re going to be
scrambling to find a new teacher very fast.
End
rant.
Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go rub cocoa butter on my nipple...
Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go rub cocoa butter on my nipple...
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