Not even eye contact.
I didn’t even say “Good morning” or “Good night.”
He had vexed my soul so much that my tongue was too heavy to even just grunt at him.
Leading to this passive aggressive silent treatment was a meeting with him and a member of SLT.
A student’s mum had called to complain that her daughter had a rubber (eraser) thrown at her head in one of my lessons. And said child had had a head surgery.
Said SLT person bragged about how that had never happened in their 20-something years of teaching. Then Oga SLT turned to look at my boss for backing, who just nodded like a Yes-man choosing not to be my knight in shining armour.
I looked at him like, “Erm, oga, haven’t I complained to you so many times about that class, yet no support had been sent in?”
He ignored the question in my eyes, appearing more concerned to look good before his boss.
“Do you have anything to say?” SLT asked.
“No,” I mouthed. I felt like I’d been thrown under the bus and my vocal cavity had been crushed.
With no words left, I went to my classroom, took my stuff and went home, seething with anger.
The next 2 days, I refused to make eye contact, walked past him in silence when I couldn’t avoid it and kept a straight face all day.
By end of this standoff, I knew I had 2 options, either forgive him or confront him.
I chose the 1st one because of my faith, it was easier and it was the 1st incidence.
And probably also because it’s somewhat frowned upon culturally to confront bosses. Maybe.
Living and working in the UK requires you to adopt the culture of what’s acceptable in the workplace.
I’ll be sharing some of my other my-boss-and-me stories in my “Teach in the UK 2.0” webinar coming up on Saturday 25th February by 7pm WAT / 6pm GMT.
It’s for everyone wanting to live and teach in the UK using the new teaching route.
Register at https://selar.co/tukfeb with code TUKJAN50 to get 20% off before Friday the 24th.