The first day of school was a shock!
The week before school started for the
kids, we had orientation in Al Ain. During the orientation, the new
teachers were supposed to meet the HOF (English Head of Faculty) for
their school and then the HOF would take them to school to meet the
staff. When our turn comes, I meet two other new teachers I will be
working with, but find out there is no HOF. So while everyone goes to
see their school, we got sent home.
The nest day we all had another
orientation in a new school's auditorium. Just as the orientation is
beginning, our names are called. We walk over to the side of the
stage and meet the cluster manager for our school. We left the
orientation and he took us to the school.
When we arrive we learn a couple of
things. The HOF from last year went home and hasn't been replaces,
and the English cycle one (elementary teachers) also went home. There
are two KG (Kindergarten) English teachers and two Cycle 3 (High
school) English teachers. The school is a small rural school, from KG
to Grade 12.
One of the KG EMT's (English medium
teacher) takes us to meet the principal, who proceeds to ask us what
grade we will be teaching. (Previously we had been told the principal
would assign us to a grade). The three of us left and discussed which
grades we wanted, and then returned to her office to let her know. I
asked for grade 3, but because there are only three of us and 5
grades, I was given grade 3 and a share of grade 2. Saminia, from the
UK, was given grade 1 and shares grade 2 with me, I do grade 2 and 3,
and Larisa, from New York, was given grade 4 and 5. The principal
then asked us for a schedule. We were very confused, because we
though she would give us a schedule. We left and wrote something
down, just an outline of how many hours we'd teach English, math and
science a week. The pricipal approved and then told us to go see our
rooms.
Our rooms were a shock as well. Very
bare and the little bit of resources were spread out in a bunch of
different rooms. We worked on getting our resources together and
learned that we won't have our own rooms and will be sharing them
with the Arabic teachers. Then around noon, all the teachers decided
it was time to leave. Did I mention that it was Thursday (their
Friday) and the kids were coming on Sunday (their Monday)? Yikes.
So school started on Sunday and I had
no lesson plans, no classroom ready, no schedule, no class list....
yep. Very different from the USA. I basically spent the day inside
the grade 3 room playing games, singing songs and coloring. At one
point the Arabic teacher showed up so I could have a small break. She
apologized for not being there earlier, as she went home to “feed
her baby.” It was a long day! Yet, as the days went by... we
started to get schedules and semi-class-lists.
It has been a month now and things are
starting to feel “normal.” I will run you through a typical day
in my next post!
Unrelated to school: We celebrated
Shawn's b-day here. We went to a place called Wadi Adventure, and
extreme water sports park, where he went surfing. Then we went to the
mall where he did some indoor snow-less skiing. We finished up with
diner at a nice restaurant. They bring you a stone grill and your
meat and you cook it on the stone at your table. It was nice!
Wadi Surf Pool
Birthday dinner
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