NCTM Embarrassment
I'm in Washington, DC at an NCTM math teacher conference. This is the fourth one that I've been to and every time I have to reminisce about my first conference and the embarrassment I felt there...
These conferences are extremely popular with math teachers. The annual conference attracts over 10,000 math teachers from all over the US and Canada. Each conference has an exhibit hall where vendors try to get the math teachers to purchase their textbooks, t-shirts, software or just general crap that they want to sell. All the big names in textbooks are there: Pearson, Glencoe, Key Curriculum, Holt, etc.
So I was at this annual conference in Anaheim, California and at this time I was still an undergrad. I was completely broke. To this day, I don't know how I managed to pay for airfare, hotel and all the other expenses on a part time job salary. One thing that did help was the fact that I stayed at the cheapest hotel I could find - The Penny Saver Inn. And yes... it IS as bad as it sounds. I won't get into too many details but I refused to get under the bed covers. I don't think they had been washed... ever.
At the conference, I ran into one of my two favorite math professors who is also the math curriculum coordinator for a school district in DFW. He invited me to some of the 'special' dinners that he had invitations for. After all the meetings for the day, I went upstairs to find the 'secret' conference room that was hosting one of these dinners. When I got there, I realized that it was hosted by a textbook publisher and they were trying to get the 100 of us teachers to purchase their products. I didn't buy any of their stuff but I sure as hell enjoyed being wined and dined.
The next day, my professor gave me another invitation to a dinner. I got all dressed up because he said that this one would be a 'big one.' I met him in front of his hotel where the representatives from another publishing company would be picking us up. A few minutes later, a limo pulls around - first time in a limo. I was feeling high class now. They took us to a restaurant called The White House which was amazing. It was also my first 5 course meal (still high falutin'). There were about 40 teachers that they were treating to a five star meal. I think I heard that the textbook company ended up spending about $5000+ on us that night.
After the meal, we got back in the limo and they took us all back. Now I had assumed that they would just drop us at the same place where we were picked up. But no... they wanted to take us back to our individual hotels. One thought rang through my mind: "Oh gosh... please don't drop me off at the Penny Saver Inn!" I told my professor that I would get out with him and just walk the 4 blocks or so. But the reps for the company insisted on asking me which hotel I was staying at. I reluctently said, "The Penny Saver Inn." The limo pulled up to the hotel and it was obviously out of place. As I quickly thanked them for a wonderful evening and got out of the limo, I heard one of them say, "I bet this is the first time they've seen a limo here." All I heard next was laughter from inside the car. For still being a student and trying to pretend that I was high class, it was completely humiliating but definitely worth it.
So my glimpse into the 'other side' of math teacher conferences ended in embarrassment.
These conferences are extremely popular with math teachers. The annual conference attracts over 10,000 math teachers from all over the US and Canada. Each conference has an exhibit hall where vendors try to get the math teachers to purchase their textbooks, t-shirts, software or just general crap that they want to sell. All the big names in textbooks are there: Pearson, Glencoe, Key Curriculum, Holt, etc.
So I was at this annual conference in Anaheim, California and at this time I was still an undergrad. I was completely broke. To this day, I don't know how I managed to pay for airfare, hotel and all the other expenses on a part time job salary. One thing that did help was the fact that I stayed at the cheapest hotel I could find - The Penny Saver Inn. And yes... it IS as bad as it sounds. I won't get into too many details but I refused to get under the bed covers. I don't think they had been washed... ever.
At the conference, I ran into one of my two favorite math professors who is also the math curriculum coordinator for a school district in DFW. He invited me to some of the 'special' dinners that he had invitations for. After all the meetings for the day, I went upstairs to find the 'secret' conference room that was hosting one of these dinners. When I got there, I realized that it was hosted by a textbook publisher and they were trying to get the 100 of us teachers to purchase their products. I didn't buy any of their stuff but I sure as hell enjoyed being wined and dined.
The next day, my professor gave me another invitation to a dinner. I got all dressed up because he said that this one would be a 'big one.' I met him in front of his hotel where the representatives from another publishing company would be picking us up. A few minutes later, a limo pulls around - first time in a limo. I was feeling high class now. They took us to a restaurant called The White House which was amazing. It was also my first 5 course meal (still high falutin'). There were about 40 teachers that they were treating to a five star meal. I think I heard that the textbook company ended up spending about $5000+ on us that night.
After the meal, we got back in the limo and they took us all back. Now I had assumed that they would just drop us at the same place where we were picked up. But no... they wanted to take us back to our individual hotels. One thought rang through my mind: "Oh gosh... please don't drop me off at the Penny Saver Inn!" I told my professor that I would get out with him and just walk the 4 blocks or so. But the reps for the company insisted on asking me which hotel I was staying at. I reluctently said, "The Penny Saver Inn." The limo pulled up to the hotel and it was obviously out of place. As I quickly thanked them for a wonderful evening and got out of the limo, I heard one of them say, "I bet this is the first time they've seen a limo here." All I heard next was laughter from inside the car. For still being a student and trying to pretend that I was high class, it was completely humiliating but definitely worth it.
So my glimpse into the 'other side' of math teacher conferences ended in embarrassment.
