Back to Work
Today is my last day at home, at least for now. Tomorrow, I will drive back to the high school, march up to my classroom that I have not set foot in since March 18th, and get to work. Or, march up to my classroom and be totally immobilized by anxiety and overwhelmed by the enormity of it all. Or have a panic attack? Or maybe all of those things. The thing is, I don't know what is going to happen.
It is a strange feeling, suddenly having your chosen profession thrust into the national spotlight. A job I've been quietly doing for 15 years is suddenly at the center of our national story. And everyone has an opinion. There are a lot of hot takes out there, from a lot of angles (from the virus angle about why schools really need better ventilation, or what community transmission rate makes it safe to open, to the education angle about how schools have been increasingly left to solve all of society's problems while remaining underfunded and underpaid, and how unfair it is to saddle teachers with solving all of the economic crisis right now).
And everyone I know is asking me and my colleagues, "How are you? What do you think about all of this?". I want to give my hot take, I want a good elevator pitch about what the right course of action really is.
But the truth is, most of time I'm too much of an exhausted, anxious mess to give a coherent answer. My words often come out garbled, and my thoughts seem to change from day to day.
What do I think?
I think our new reality is still emerging. I think there is so much we just don't know. I think we are in a lose-lose-lose situation. I can't think of a back to school scenario that I am actually happy with, that might actually be good for our students and keep everyone safe.
I think, like many teachers, and feel scared and overwhelmed by it all. Like many, I feel the call to serve my community and the duty to rise to this challenge, and I also see the danger of making teachers out to be martyrs. This spring we were heroes, and now we are told to stop whining and just get in there and do our jobs. To sacrifice ourselves for the greater good, for the economy, for the parents who need to work, for the mental health of our students. We are urged to be part of this high-risk, national experiment.
And this is where the never ending thought circle begins. Because I see the need for opening schools, I really do. I've been without any childcare for my 3 children since March 16th. We've been home, at home, on lock down, navigating the new normal. It has been exhausting and difficult, and trying to teach from home while home schooling my own kids this spring was one of the hardest things I've done. I want them back in school so I can do my job. But, here we go down the other side...is it safe? Are they in danger? Am I putting their teachers in danger? Am I safe? What happens when I get sick? Is this really going to work? How many sick days will I need to take every time my kids have a runny nose, fever, or cough? What about our substitute teacher shortage? What about all the faculty and staff who can't return because of they are at risk? Can we really do in person school, even in a low transmission area like Vermont, without a vaccine? What about the nearby colleges and universities bringing kids in from all over the country? Are we putting all this time and energy into in-person schooling, only to end up going fully remote again in a few weeks? A few months?
I think, at the heart of it all, is a deep uncertainty and a total lack of control. What will happen when we open school? It is so unpredictable, and there seem to be so many factors at play, that we just don't know.
When the uncertainty is crushing, and the risks are literally life and death, I feel immobilized. I do also feel a determination to be there for my students (and great joy at the thought of seeing them again!), but I always feel the need to add this as a caveat, lest I be cast as a whiny, selfish teacher. I think we all need to ask ourselves: are the expectations we have of our teachers, before this crisis as well as during, fair to begin with?

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