A volunteer is
generally considered someone who is available to do things that need
doing. So even though I have a job at FyA 44 (religion teacher in the
elementary school), I'm seen as available for other tasks. That made
itself abundantly clear last week when there were no English teachers
at the high school. They were in Lima doing a two week training, and
it had been decided that Theresa and I would cover most of the
classes. It was a reasonable decision (we're the only other people on
staff who speak English) except that we weren't told about it until
Monday. With no time to prepare ourselves, we were suddenly handed
the burden of two complete class schedules on top of our own.
We made it clear
that we were available and willing to help (that's what apostolic
availability often means) but that we would only be covering classes
that fell during our free blocks. It was a very busy and tiring two
weeks. Suddenly I was leaving my work every day to go fill time at
the high school. It was made even more difficult by the fact that the
teachers didn't leave sub folders. What did we do with the students?
We made it up each day. I played hangman with an English 2 class
focusing on the alphabet and Jeopardy with an English 3 class. But
mostly I showed movies. The kids complained about me leaving the
audio in English, but I felt that if I didn't at least do that, then
we wouldn't be able to pretend that the kids were learning. Who knows
– maybe one or two of them actually did learn some English by
watching Pirates of the Caribbean 3: At World's End. All I
know is that I'm glad that the English teachers will be back on
Monday, because I was just about at my wits' end trying to think up
more activities to fill time in the English classes.
This all points
to one of the realities of being a volunteer – we're on the bottom
of the ladder. Even though Theresa and I are called Profe
by the students, we're not real profes.
We're not on the same level. That can be frustrating – especially
when it leads to being assigned to spend two weeks subbing for a
class without any support from the absent teacher – but I
ultimately think it's fair. We're untrained, the rest of the staff
has their education degree. We're just passing through, much of the
staff have been here for almost a decade. And we came to serve needs
as we could. Covering English classes was one way we could serve. It
was tiring, but it was part of what I came for.
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