It is still snowing despite the fact that spring has arrived. Gail walks fast towards her next appointment. She has a private student downtown, one of the three positions she decided to take. Yes, in Montreal an ESL teacher has to work two or three jobs in order to make a decent living. Is that because English is a second language here and not being bilingual one needs to juggle around to simply have a spot in the sun? Go figure, but the truth of the matter is that a newcomer to any place is always going to struggle with having to adapt to a new life. And that has not being different for Gail. In one of her jobs she has a class of adults who are interested in acquiring the language so that they can have better opportunities at work. The other class is a group of kids, 9-10, on Saturdays, but it feels more like Sunday School where the bible is a grammar book.
What is it that makes an ESL teacher keep going? Money sucks, the hours are long, and on top of it all, teaching is not a prestigious profession such as being a doctor. Might it be love for suffering? A masochist sensation that drives the passion one may have for being in pain only because. Well, the answer Gail gives is, "I do what I love. Teaching is my call in life". Indeed, it has to be a vocation, to pull teeth, mind you without the same income a dentist has, but still from time to time having to make those who would rather be somewhere else get the least out of a fifty minute class. You ESL teacher who relates to this feeling, have your say: Vent!
What is it that makes an ESL teacher keep going? Money sucks, the hours are long, and on top of it all, teaching is not a prestigious profession such as being a doctor. Might it be love for suffering? A masochist sensation that drives the passion one may have for being in pain only because. Well, the answer Gail gives is, "I do what I love. Teaching is my call in life". Indeed, it has to be a vocation, to pull teeth, mind you without the same income a dentist has, but still from time to time having to make those who would rather be somewhere else get the least out of a fifty minute class. You ESL teacher who relates to this feeling, have your say: Vent!