All of the reading I have been doing lately about educational theory, curriculum and assessment, and makerspaces has made me evaluate how I came to education in the first place.
I have been a teacher since 1991, except for an eight year "maternity leave". Although I have been teaching social studies in the same school since 2005, I have been privileged to have worked in a cross section of public and private schools with differing philosophies. I have just left my job as a seventh-grade social studies teacher for a teacher librarian position in the same school -- I left a job I loved for a job I am so excited about and think I will love even more, but it's a job I am not technically qualified for. There is a bit of a librarian shortage or at least a training shortage in Maine and my principal thought I would be a good fit, so here I am!
Within the last two weeks I have really been diving into makerspaces. I know it is a goal of my principal to have one, the idea is a truly exciting one, and one article in particular brought me back to my stint in a constructivist private school (Kurti, Kurti, & Fleming, 2014).
Proponents of makerspaces, like the authors, believe that maker-education, or hands-on learning through building things is the best way to go to inspire student learning. I once had a job in a constructivist private school. It was likely the administration, but the school was kind of a mess.
I believe in constructivist principles, but I also understand that there is a reason why schools need to be staffed with professionals. One of the things that I have appreciated about the makerspace articles that I have read is that although the authors value the inspiration and creativity that comes from a makerspace, they also value the work of a teacher -- not as "sage on the stage" but as collaborative partner in education.
If innovation as the authors believe, comes from trial and error I must be on the cusp of innovation, because my career in education has been trial and error and jumping in with both feet. My first right out of grad school teaching job was at a tony private prep school in Alexandria, VA. To be clear, the school was "tony", I am not, it was a bit of a "fish out of water" scenario. I do have luck getting hired for jobs for which I am not prepared as my next teaching job was in a small, rural Maine town teaching middle school social studies. After a year of there, my dream job opened up, a teaching position in a one room school house on a one by two mile island 21 miles out to sea. It was there that the state caught up to me and my provisional certificate, but a correspondence course (this was 1994 online learning was not what it is today) got me straightened out with Johnny Law.
As with so many "dream" situations the island isolation and politics soon turned to nightmare and this time I washed up on the shore of another job for which I was unqualified, this time as fifth and sixth grade teacher in a Waldorf school. The school sent me to training over the summer and I learned about educating hearts, heads, and minds through a strict curriculum and the arts. I loved that job! But this time my move was due to marriage. Back to the island I went, this time married to a lobsterman (another job for which I was unprepared but that is a wholly different story).
After taking an extended maternity leave during which I did finally complete enough online courses to earn my professional teaching certificate, I was back in the classroom but this time at the other end of the spectrum, as a lower school teacher in a constructivist private school. Gone was the curriculum in its place instinct and inquiry. To be honest, it was kind of a mess. So ironically, the job I loved the most, the Waldorf school, was the situation where I least agreed with the top-down teaching methods and the one I enjoyed the least was the most constructivist. I think it had more to do with the top-down administration at the constructivist school though.
A major family illness necessitated leaving that job but once wellness reigned I decided to go back to public school middle school. I have taught fifth-grade and later seventh-grade language arts and social studies for twelve years and now in the second half of my career have once again been hired to despite my lack of qualifications, this time as a teacher librarian. I continue to leap before I look, but I am optimistic that my experiences as a teacher in so many situations will help me to be a strong collaborator in my new job.
References
KURTI, R. S., KURTI, D. L., & FLEMING, L. (2014). The Philosophy of Educational Makerspaces. Teacher Librarian, 41(5), 8-11.