Today I received my first lesson in school politics – don’t hesitate. I decided that, while the few remaining students at school were out on various fun activities, I would take the opportunity to have a wander around the place and continue to familiarise myself with my place of employment for next year.
I had a clear goal in mind. Find my homeroom and find my office. I called first into the office, just so they knew I was there. I bumped into one of the APs, who upon seeing me remembered they needed to ask me something. There is a chance that next year I won’t be the glorious homeroom teacher I was to be, instead I may have landed myself a year 7 drama class. It’s the only change that may occur to my timetable, and by no means is it final, but I jumped at the chance. After all, I do enjoy the theatre, and would love to be able to share one of my passions with students.
So I left the admin building and started wandering down towards B block. I walked through the building, and then down to the B and H block portables. This is the area I mostly wanted to check out. I went up and down the rows of classrooms, attempting to find two certain rooms. I was having no luck whatsoever. So I went back to the start of the portables, and what should I find but both the rooms I was looking for. So I spent a few seconds on what may still be my homeroom, then a few minutes in what is to be my office.
When I got in there, I found out that of the six desks there were two left. One I was told did not have a working internet point. So that kind of made my decision easy. I’ve left a post-it note with my name on the desk, which has a filing cabinet next to it and a bookshelf behind it.
This is where the lesson comes in to play. I hesitated. Not when I was there, but all day I’ve been thinking to myself ‘is it really worth going into school just to have a look at two rooms?’ Turns out that yes, yes it was. My desk, you see, is in the middle of the room right next to one of the doors. This means that if I’m in there I am quite likely the first contact person for students looking for someone. It also means I don’t have a corner. I like corners… my desk at home is on a corner, and it works beautifully for me. But Not I have to rework myself to work in a straight line. I’m sure I’ll manage.
So the morale of the story when it comes to school politics… don’t hesitate. If there is something up for grabs, and you want it, go ahead and take it because if it’s something good then many others will want it too!