You know it's going to be a bad lesson half way in when...
Dad buys a two-hour private with his 6 year old. This is day one for the child. Dad says he might not last for the whole two hours, so if that happens I can work with the older brother who already skis. I put away my poles and Dad says "You might not wanna do that" because, as he explains, he's been skiing with his 6 year old holding his poles out to the side with kid holding on. Then Dad says "But you're the instructor, you do what you think is best."
I start working with the kid, no poles, skiing backwards in front of him, my hands out and his fists pressed into my open palms. I lead him down. He's extremely attention deficit, turning and looking all around him, arms flailing and skis swiveling out of control in every direction. But he stays upright! And he comes to me when I ski a little way away, so he's beginning to ski in control under his own devices. He tires with all this movement and re-balancing that he's not used to doing. About 45 minutes in I'm thinking he's worn out and I don't want him to start falling, so at one hour in I meet up with Dad and the 10 year old. So far, I'm thinking this is a good lesson. I exchange kids with Dad, but there's an attitude thing going on with Dad that I can't read.
I have no idea how the 10 year skis, so I ask him to head down the hill making turns (our bunny slope goes down from the lodge area) so I can watch. He heads straight down. I catch up and ask him to make turns. He skis straight down again, away from me, as if I haven't said anything. I catch up and ask him to follow me, and I ski away making turns. He passes me going straight and stops close to the lift. I catch up and explain that we wlll be working on making good turns in this lesson while he follows me. I explain that he should try hard next time not to pass the teacher. At which point he says loudly "You are the worst instructor in the world, no wonder my Dad hates you!!!" He totally refuses to do anything I ask him, and repeats that sentence loudly, word for word, several times as we ride the lift up and take another run down (not exactly together). Evidently he and Dad have been watching from the chair as I worked with the 6 yo -- without using Dad's teaching method.
45 minutes to go. Now I know it's going to be a bad lesson.
I'm going to start a thread about good lessons. Nursing these memories is getting tiring!