Education
Teacher of the Year:
Making a Difference in Her Dream Job

by Jon Osterholm, Editor

We've all had at least one teacher in our years of schooling that had an eternal effect on us. Whether a second grade teacher who taught folk songs and read humorous poetry, or a high school science teacher who convinced us we could get a passing grade with just a little more effort (and then a little more, and a little more), we all have our own memories of good teachers.

If you were raised in Davidson County [Tennessee], a third grade teacher at a local grade school just might be one of those favorite teachers of yours.

In a portable classroom at Union Hill Elementary, walls covered with third graders' creations and autographed pictures of recognizable visitors and guest speakers, Linda Jones is fulfilling her life's mission: teaching.

Recently, the school system recognized her for her mission, naming her Metro's teacher of the year. Unaccustomed to the attention the award brought, she had nearly absorbed the excitement when it got even better (or worse, depending on how you look at it). Just after she was introduced to and lauded by the Goodlettsville Chamber of Commerce (GCC) for being selected the county's teacher of the year, Linda Jones was placed on a higher pedestal of recognition.

As Jones and Union Hill Elementary Principal Susan Tarpy left the Chamber's monthly luncheon at Pleasant Green Park's pool house in March, GCC Education Committee Chairman Bill Chaney chased them down. He informed them that Jones had just been selected regional teacher of the year.

That means she's up for Tennessee's teacher of the year. There are six regional finalists in Tennessee (interviews for the state award are from May 7 to 9). The finalist will be the teacher of the year for 1999.

"The winner will be announced at a big banquet in October," Jones said.

Jones has been a teacher for 26 years, teaching mostly third and fourth graders. She came to Union Hill ten years ago. "The first school I worked at in Metro was Jordonia. It was very small. They closed it up and I went to Belshire," Jones said.

Simply ready for a change, Jones discovered an opening at Union Hill in 1988. "I love the area. I just love it," she said. And, she added, "There are not a lot of small schools left."

Union Hill, a classic-looking little brick school building deep in a rural area, is expected to close its doors in the next few years, as consolidation efforts in the Metro school system progress.

Jones knew what she wanted to do in her own grade school years. Said she, "I can remember walking down Gallatin Road when I was in the sixth grade. I remember the very spot I was on when I decided I wanted to be a school teacher. Because I just loved school. I didn't miss school for anything." She added, with satisfaction, "I'm doing exactly what I've always wanted to do."

She can follow many former students' progress through their siblings. "Since it is a small school, most every year I have younger brothers and sisters of old students," she said.

Recently, after seeing a news report on Jones' Metro award, a former student who now attends MTSU called her. "I did remember her," Jones said. "She said to me, 'I just wanted to tell you congratulations. If anyone deserved it, you did.' She said I was her favorite teacher in grade school" -- who the former student could remember, Jones noted modestly. "It really meant a lot that someone at that age would remember their old teachers."

She also received a card from her own fourth grade teacher. Former principals, too, sent notice of their congratulations.

There are some things Jones admited she does wish were a little different. "The core curriculum has really changed things," she said. "We haven't had a lot of time to do the extra things that I'd like to do with the kids. I'm not really having fun. And if I'm not having fun, the kids aren't."

Jones is, however, philosophical about the educational process. "One of my professors, when I was getting my master's, told me, 'You don't have to know all the answers. Just know where to get them or who to ask.' I've remembered that."

"I am the teacher," she said, "but I'm not. I learn from the kids. And I've learned a lot from other teachers -- I feel very fortunate."

Her dedication is evident in her tone. "I stay late, come in early," she said. As for the award, "It's not for Linda Jones," she claimed. "It's for all those teachers who work on the weekends, who bring loads of work home with them, who spend money out of their own pocket to buy extra things."

Jones is modest about the honor. "This was not something I had in mind," she confided. "I feel so special, so overwhelmed."

Sitting across from her, my six foot frame squeezed into a seat that otherwise would hold a sprightly third grader, I could sense her sincerity.

It's Jones' modesty and hard work -- and those like her, of course -- that earns more than any governmental recognition could offer. It's memories of caring teachers, like Jones, that children hold onto long after they leave the classroom.

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Written by Jon Osterholm

for The Gazette, Goodlettsville, Tenn. Published in iss. 01, v. 01, April 15, 1998.
This was for the inaugural issue of publication; the whole issue, and several afterward, were
primarily written, edited and designed by Jon.