There were two moments in school today through which I successfully fought back hot, angry tears…
But tonight I fought against ‘the demise of Drama’ in a different way. At Open Night (when potential pupils and their parents come to tour the school: think car sales showroom and place me as the unlikely charmer, hoping to close the deal) I was enthusiastic, I was organised, I was proud of my pupils, my partner in crime, and our achievements and the potential for us all to do so much more…
There is an enthusiasm out there for all things performance: there are emotional and intellectual connections to be made in a classroom, and it belongs to me.
I don’t think a charm offensive will save my subject, or my job but it may aid the retention of my sanity.
I’m sure you were magnificent! I had a blog brewing about open nights but it never materialized, probably just as well, I too want to keep my job.
(what’s with the groupon adverts? very impressive!)
I wouldn’t say magnificent… Put a happy face on and enjoyed my job for two hours… And I’ve no idea what adverts you’re talking about!! X