I've hated my job for the last three weeks. Last Friday was a new low. Today was a newer low.
I had an evaluation, today, with an assistant principal for two classes she observed that went off beautifully. The classes were engaged, they were answering questions, they were asking questions, and the kids who normally disrupted class were not disrupting class.
And all Ms. Cowan could see was how everything wasn't perfect. The kids who were not disrupting class, today, and making serious efforts to show me that they were trying, as far as Marsha was concerned, they weren't participating and I wasn't making sure they were. I was differentiating for three levels of students, but for Ms. Cowan it wasn't enough (no matter how huge a task that is). And the kicker was that we were doing the higher level math work to prepare for 8th grade benchmarks, the kids were getting it far better than in the past, and for Ms. Cowan it still wasn't rigorous enough, even though this was one of the first classes where kids seemed to really get it.
Ms. Cowan has officially become exactly the kind of administrator that I hate working for now. And of the many reasons driving me out of the teaching profession, her mentality of nothing ever being enough has just topped my list.
Why do public service when people always feel this way? Nothing is ever enough. I can't think of a good reason.
There's a part of me that feels like, "I have done enough. The job isn't done. But there's no way in hell that people are going to let me do the job that would need to get done. So why bother?"
It's not just others making mistakes, these days, that is bothering me. It is them imposing their mistakes on me because they just can't handle fucking up their own work. They have to fuck up mine, as well.
I need another profession. Something I don't care about, as much. Something that doesn't matter so when people act stupid I just have to take it so seriouly.
A university would be similarly infuriating with the same headaches with people who are more convinced that they are right, all the time, because they have Ph.D.'s.
The business world was similarly frustrating with people who had no clue at all always bossing me around.
I guess I can either start my own independent business, or I can do what my professors and teachers said all along -- be the person with all of the power. But these days, the person with the most power (meaning the capacity to force others to do his bidding) is the President, and there is no way in hell that I would want to be in his shoes. I couldn't imagine a more miserable job.
All I know is I hate my job. And I need to do something else.
Congratulations to every liberal, conservative, whatever the fuck they call themselves, who rationalized force as a means of solving problems that it can't solve, no matter how much we pretend. I hate my job, I don't trust anyone I work with, I don't trust the government, and I don't trust anyone any more than I can throw them because they all want to force my hand all the time.
As Fukuyama aludes to in his new book, that is the consequence of an accountability/force system of getting things done. It undermines trust. And it definitely undermines mine. Because I don't trust a goddamn person anymore.
Nice job.
Ben