
Let’s play a game of pretend. Let’s pretend that this didn’t really happen at some school somewhere, even though it did. It’ll be easier to accept and sometimes laugh if you don’t believe for a heartbeat that perhaps your child has been in the classroom of a trashy teacher. However, while we’re pretending, know that in my educational endeavors and career, I’ve run into more than just a few. They’re out there, and whether they claim their titles or not, they proudly continue to behave in these ways, often to the dismay of their more conservative peers. We’ll also pretend, for those of you who are in education, that you’ve never been the trashy teacher. As this continues, if you recognize something you’ve done, silently own it and vow to do better. If you recognize yourself AND you don’t see a problem, it’s probably time for you to leave the classroom. I hear Uber needs drivers. IJS. Don’t be this teacher.
A petite teacher totters into the classroom. At a glance, you wouldn’t know anything is amiss, except for the looks her students exchange with one another. She wears a black business suit, with a skirt that’s just a smidge higher than it should be. In her hand, she holds a steaming coffee mug, and her feet are clad in heels. Maybe the heels are a little high for a school setting, maybe not. But she’s short, so it’s okay. Right? [Insert eye roll here. Heels that high were not okay. Oh, the pleasure of hindsight.]
She is wearing a white blouse, and although it’s not necessarily a warm midwestern day, she has the top three buttons open, collar popped. She totters around the room, sipping her coffee and giving instructions. She’s a little off balance, so as she walks, she periodically leans on a boy’s desk, bending over to give him specific instructions as a smell other than coffee escapes her cup. The boys, of course, love this and her, as they steal peeks down her blouse and wait for their own turns for private assistance.
It was years before I coined the term “trashy teacher” and even more years before I recognized that she was the second trashy teacher I had encountered in a school. To this day, her description brings a smile to my (male) classmates’ lips and a story of each of their experiences in her classroom. I’m not sure if any of us became successful with computers, but we definitely have some colorful memories.
So, defined: a trashy teacher is one who, regardless of their competence in their content area, behaves in unprofessional way in front of students. This unprofessionalism might be expressed through their behavior, their attire, or their teaching style. I’m going to talk about it all. And, yes, to keep your head from exploding, you can pretend that these things would never, ever, ever, ever happen in a classroom, and definitely not your kid’s classroom or your kid’s school…but I bet if you think back, many of you can remember TT tottering (or prancing or sashaying or clowning) his or her way around a school. We’ll let them be anonymous (so, if you leave a comment, don’t name your personal TT) for the sake of protecting the guilty.

