Saturday, September 21, 2019

Approaching education from an empathetic foundation


I considered calling this post ‘teaching with empathy’, but I realized this did not entirely capture what I have been addressing in the past year of my career. Being an empathetic teacher is of course something that anyone involved in education should aspire to be, it is part of the mandate of our profession. But being an empathetic teacher does not cover the hurdle I felt in front of me in my almost 20 years of being involved in education. Hurdle is a good word for how I felt, or maybe a wall, or possibly some form of obstacle in what I saw as the clearer path that lay ahead. That clearer path would make everything easier and my relationship with my students and my colleagues would just smoothly follow that clearer path once I figured out how to remove the hurdle or at least get over it. I focused so much of my energy on trying to identify what that ‘missing piece’ was, the key. I focused my attention, as I had been trained to do, in finding the answer from books, academic advice, an intellectual answer to what faced me. I continued to project on to my students what I was doing to myself – I was pushing myself, being hard on myself, aspiring to get that ‘A’. As with so much that happens in our lives it was someone else that ultimately gave me the push to find my ‘key’.  

I have had many incredible students over the years, many of whom have opened my eyes to the world as much as I have taught them, but there are a few (and I hope there will be many more) that I truly admire and look up to despite their being fewer in life years’ experience to me. One of these students is Rose. Rose took my third-year ‘Urbanization in the Global South’ course two and a half years ago, she followed this with my fourth-year ‘Geographical Narratives of the Middle East’ two years ago, then a Directed Study course focusing on women in Vancouver wearing the hijab and their experience, finally last summer (2018) she worked with me as a research assistant on my Syrian Refugees story. All of this and Rose is a science student now in medical school! Needless to say, I was impressed by her, but most of all I was inspired by how much she challenged me. Rose constantly came to my office hours, questioned the grades I gave her (they were all A’s) and wanted clarity on why I did what I did in my lectures and course design. Students question their grades all the time, but Rose was more interested in understanding why and really trying to relate to me. One day last summer when I was asking Rose on her opinion of how I might improve or adapt my ‘Geographical Narratives of the Middle East’ course, she said to me, “Don’t be so hard on students. I personally am motivated and inspired by being pushed but not all students are like that.” Her honesty and directness really hit home for me and made me sit back and think about what propelled me to be so hard on my students. The truth was, it was because I was being hard on myself. The answer to how to overcome my hurdle as I saw it was not in some academic book or something I could uncover through research; the answer was inside of me and it was up to me to find it.            

Rose played an important role but so did a specific project that I created for my students. Inspired by Syrian refugees I met in Vancouver and conversations with Pete, I saw it at first as a means of keeping my academic research on migration alive, as well as fueling my interested in the role of technology in education. As time went on and I worked with my research assistants, started to listen to the stories of the refugees, and was amazed by how it came together with the technology, I was struck with what an important role I have to play in education. My role is not to have all my students get A’s (that is not a real measure of learning anyways – I encourage you all to watch Ken Robinson’s discussion on this), my role is have my students walk away with a broader sense of the world and a sense of connection with different people and their lives and journeys – the word empathy entered into my daily vocabulary.

I cannot pinpoint a moment when this powerful concept of empathy began to shape my thinking, what I do know is that it fundamentally changed me. Ultimately empathy has gradually enabled me to truly embrace the approach to teaching which I have intellectually written about in my teaching and education statements for years, but never internalized emotionally. I needed to approach my teaching in the same way I approached my life, being truly open vulnerable and accepting of emotional difference. I cannot possibly expect everyone I meet to have the same approach as me, and hence I cannot assume the same of my students. The truth is, the real gift of life is being open to difference. We may never see the world from another person’s perspective, but we can certainly aspire to be open to how they approach the world acknowledging it is different from our own. Empathy is ultimately about connecting, listening and communicating, allowing the other person to know they are heard and that their position is acknowledged. Many blame technologies for having enabled us to disconnect from each other, I see the use of technologies simply as another tool facilitating the disconnection but not causing it. What causes the disconnection? I draw the answer from my students as they share their concerns with me: we live in a world where more and more we feel we have to get to a destination. I wrote about this in my previous blog on belonging. My students, a lot of whom are international students, are compelled by what grade they will achieve because this will get them the best job, the money they need to buy a house and a fancy car, to feel like they have a role and ‘belong’ in society.
Back to my students and how I have tried to embody my empathy and bring it into my teaching and learning approaches – most of all I listen. That’s not an easy task for most and especially for me, I have opinions, ideas and passions I like to share, but I listen knowing the sweetest sense is when a student can walk into my office or come to me after class and really try and relate to me as one human to another. I give my students lots of time and space to complete assignments, providing them with a lot of guidance but ultimately encouraging them to share their own experiences. I focus on the positive of what they offer me - not all of them will A’s and that’s ok. Most of all I try and think through how they can relate to each other as peers, not driven by what they think they should be doing, but truly drawing on their connections what they have in common.
 
I’m still learning and the most important thing I can keep doing is listening to my students, as I am trying to do generally in my life. I no longer see a hurdle because I no longer see that there is a ‘clear path’ on the other side, rather there are moments, learning and life twists and turns. I end this entry in much the same way I did on the previous entry on belonging, I don’t have answers on what makes an empathetic educator, but I do know it should be focused on fostering connections and that is a general life lesson.  

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