Showing posts with label practicum. Show all posts
Showing posts with label practicum. Show all posts

Sunday, July 18, 2010

Teach, How You Want To Be Taught

In the name of Allah, Lord of this World and the Hereafter.


Alhamdulillah, praise be to Allah for the opportunity He still giving me -- to breathe in oxygen and make some difference in other people's life as a teacher. And alhamdulillah too because I managed to go through my first two weeks of practicum.

I - Record
The first week of practicum was a bit messy and tiring for me. Settling down is no easy task: I have to get used to the new environment, have to get to know the permanent teachers in school as well as my students in two different classes, preparing lesson and completing the record book, relieving classes, and do anything the school administrators asked me to do without any complaints. When you are still a trainee, these are the things you have to face and endure, patiently.

The second week was better than the first week. Well, it should be better unless I was playing around. Naturally. I have gotten closer with my Form 4 students and they are more like friends to me than students. But my Form 2 students are still . . . let's not talk about it yet. I did not have much contact hours with them so I could not improve much. But overall, second week was better. I was observed by Mr. Harbinder and he said I have good classroom control and teacher's presence -- something which I was graded low for microteaching. Really, microteaching and actual classroom are very different and I prefer the former much better. :')

II - Reflection
I admit it: There are times when I was disillusioned - I ask myself whether or not I have what it takes to teach students of whose population is 70 percent Chinese. Yes, this is something new for me having been raised in a religious school with no other races in my learning environment. There are times when I was stressed and depressed when people put too much or too high of an expectations on me. I was so used to do things at my own pace but with expectations, one has to keep up with other people's pace.

But always; even when you feel disillusioned and downtrodden, there are things that will keep you going. For me, it is the joy of being a teacher itself: I always feel rejuvenated whenever I see passion and enthusiasm in my students' eyes. Sometimes, their little acts and gestures of kindness are the things that make my resolve stronger.

Every time I plan a lesson, I will remind myself:

Chouji, do not plan your lessons because you want to impress the supervisors. Plan your lessons - make them fun and meaningful - for your students, so they will have motivation to learn English and want to learn. By making them want to learn, you can touch their heart and mind and make a difference in their life.

Which reminds me of an advice from Mrs. Tan Siew Yen, one of our cooperating teachers in SMK Bukit Jalil:

"Teach, how you want to be taught."

Simple advice with deep meaning. Don't you think? :')


"So lose not heart, nor fall into despair: For ye must gain mastery if ye are true in Faith."
[Ali 'Imran, 3:139]

So to myself, teacher trainees and all beginning teachers, be strong and patient with all the trials before us. Never lose heart nor give up because it is our responsibility to gain mastery of what we do. As a teacher, and as a good Muslim. :')


-p/s: And owh, I have two observations next week. Pray the best for me, and that I will be sincere in teaching my students, not for my evaluation.



"O Allah! In Thy Cause I hope to strive and gain mastery of what I can and must do, so help me and ease my path to attain Thy Pleasure."

Monday, January 11, 2010

The Joy of Teaching?

In the name of Allah who has written our destiny in the Divine Decree.


I heard from Unie that Madam Jun was looking for me on the day I skipped orientation. Madam Jun was our LDS (Language Description) lecturer and she is like our own mother. For students of Foundation 2.4, that is.

Today, we had a session wherein all Cohort 4 had the chance to mingle around with all our super juniors - the PISMP TESL students.

And today, by chance (as if), I stumbled upon Madam Jun.

We had one long chat, together with a few other former F2.4 students. We talked about many things - from how much everyone has changed to the many issues of teaching and also about the many "issues" regarding IPBA.

One of the most interesting topics we talked about was the experience of Madam Jun's student. One of her students was sent to a school in Gua Musang, somewhere quite rural for a city girl. She was a bit "unprepared" and was not really looking forward
to go there. And of course, Madam Jun was a bit worried about her.

Four months passed and the girl finished practicum, and she still went back to Gua Musang to see the kids she taught during practicum. Yes, she was in love with the kid. Yes, she was in love with that rural area she was so reluctant to go months before. And then came the time for posting. She was posted to a school in the city. Guess what was her comment after a month teaching there? The city school is not as fun as the "kampung" school. Yes, not even half the fun.

It is due to a number of factors: The environment and the kids for example, despite lacking in terms of facilities in comparison to city schools. People in rural areas are more friendly and kids there enjoy lessons more than city kids. Yes, teaching in rural areas gives teachers something which money cannot buy - it is the experience of being appreciated, and thus see the joy of teaching young souls the value of life and beyond, rather than pursuing only the "materialistic" side of education (if you understand what I mean. Heh).

This conversation took me back to the time when I was a student in secondary school. When I learnt English from Madam Aida who made me see the beauty of English, and indirectly changed my life. Yes, I was a kampung kid and I understand well about appreciating the person who made changes in my life.

And years ago when I decided to become an English teacher, I had one goal in my head: I want to change the lives of those in kampungs. I want them to see the beauty of English like what my teacher did to me, insyaAllah. :')


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"And He provides for him from (sources) he never could imagine; and if anyone puts his trust in Allah, sufficient is (Allah) for him." (QS 65:3)


Today, I want to thank Allah for the rizqi He gave me when I least expected it. I was fasting today and I forgot that we were going to have a small makan-makan during meeting with juniors, so I couldn't had the food provided. But alhamdulillah when I went to see Madam Jun, she had a lot of food to give away and the sardine rolls I took home was more than enough for breaking the fast.

Indeed, Allah has the Power to provide us provisions from sources we could have never imagined. :')



"O Allah! Spacious is Your earth and the provision You prepared for us humans, and never will decrease even the slightest bit from Your Source whatever You provided us with. Glory be to You, Lord of this World and the Hereafter."