By Demetrio T. Ubay
Contributor
“Education is something you can’t lose and it is only the wealth
that we can give you.” This line was often times reiterated by my tatang and inang over dinner when we were young. It was in the same stage also
that I have already fathomed a bitter sweet reality—life isn’t a bed of roses.
Some of us are born with a silver spoon, some of us aren’t, and our family
belonged to the latter. It might be easy for some to get educated and fulfill
their dreams especially those who belong to the former. But a whole lot
different if you have six siblings who live under the same roof of poverty.
When the only means of living was the meager income of your parents who were
both little farmers.
The reiterated line and our
condition made me believe it would be the wisest choice to get educated as much
as I can regardless of paucity. It was in the same stage of my life too when I
thought education was the only way to realize my young dream of making my
parents happy and proud of me. So I vowed to become somebody. I have promised
myself that their toils and sacrifices will all be paid off someday
somehow. I never thought of anything
that would uplift our lives except to educate myself and find a good job right
after. I believed in the nobility of education as the only key for me towards
my aspirations in life and to overcome poverty.
Thus I took the craggy race,
traveled the dusty road, and struggled the winding road towards those promises.
I chose to be stolid and strong amidst life’s challenges just to get in the
finish line. I have worked very hard. There were cries. There were failures. It
wasn’t easy. But the reiterated lines of tatang
and inang and the vow when I was
young personified my steadfastness and resiliency to get an elementary
certificate to a college diploma. All of which were realized. I became a
teacher by profession. I was never wrong that my diploma and my siblings’
triumphs have made our parents happy and proud of us.
I taught young souls. For 19
years as a classroom teacher I came to understand that indeed the best teachers
are patient, understanding, and kind. They can put themselves in their
learners’ shoes and imagine what they are thinking and feeling, thus
anticipating what they need in order to learn and thrive. When a learner is
struggling, good teachers hide their frustration and refrain from making
disdainful comments that only make the situation worse. Instead, compassionate
teachers try anything and everything in order to reach each and every learner.
It can be challenging at times, but great teachers know what separates them
from the rest of the pack is the heart and soul they bring in the classroom. I
was hopeful I was one of those teachers as perceived by my pupils for that
nineteen long arduous years.
I was once also a teacher who
inspires. Like my tatang and inang, I repeatedly uttered the lines,
“You might never succeed until you realize that your life is in your hands and
no matter how bad, your success can never be determined by your situation.”
Again I understood, life
isn’t a bed of roses, and so is teaching. Teachers are faced with numerous
problems and setbacks which tested our patience and determination. The same old
glitches like lack of good and well-edited textbooks, shortage of teaching
materials, degrading values of pupils, and many more. Then I thought if not for
our poor state and how corrupt our political leaders and higher ups are it
would have been easier to provide these scarcities. But how many of us believe
our failure and stagnancy is a result of the poor government and economy of our
country? Of course we don’t put all the blame to the two. Let’s put it this
way, each of us has a share to make. Then maybe we could make a difference to
these usual digs.
But there came a time when I
was no longer contented of just being a classroom teacher. Maybe because of these grievances that I
wanted a little difference in the picture. Or more like, I wanted to inspire
teachers to do more, to do better, and be the best of whatever they are. Indeed, my spirit thirsted for a bolder
responsibility, which led me to where I am now, a school administrator.
These made me think that if
the government couldn’t afford to give teachers what they really deserve then
maybe we could still stand that teaching remains to be the noblest profession.
Well, teachers are regarded with the utmost degree of admiration and
recognition. Who wouldn’t if they selflessly devote themselves to mold the
character and the mind of the human individual through their inspiring and
enjoyable lessons every day. Though a barrel of obstacles come their way, from
the inadequacy of learning materials to the overcrowding of learners in just
one diminutive room, they enjoyably teach the ABCs to the 123s of life. With
all these predicaments, they unwaveringly direct remedial and reinforcement
measures to resolve inevitable learning problems. With the multi-colored
behaviors of learners, they unceasingly inculcate the essence of Values
Education to the minds of the young to minimize in anyway the growing number of
delinquencies among students. Hail to the teachers! Hail to us!
Thanks to my wide experiences
as a classroom teacher and my realizations in the field of teaching that I
chose to be compassionate. Just administration. Effective and affective
instruction. Competent and talented learners. Well-equipped and upgraded
facilities. Now, these are just some of my aspirations as a school principal.
Again, thanks to experiences which taught me to become better. Thank God that
there are seminars which reiterate the basic things that we should behold.
At this point in my life, I
feel gratified, satiated, and nurtured. More than just the rejuvenation these
things bring me, and the personal and professional growth, the appreciation of
people, the smiles of the pupils, and the teachers’ gratitude nurture and rebuild
the fast growing passion for this job laid on my hands.
Moreover, I come to
understand that the situations in the educational landscape before and nowadays
may remind us that mediocrity is of no place in this era. That a teacher should
always aim for academic excellence. Hence, our motto, should be
EXCELSIOR…strive always for excellence. Let teachers be guided for the best and
the most effective teaching strategies that would deviate the learning process
from the usual passé and humdrum practices.
Lastly let us appreciate more
the nobility and the prestige of the teaching profession. Certainly I say I am
really fated to be part of the noblest profession. And I am proud to be one. Education is
indeed the most powerful weapon which you can use to change your life and the
world.
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