By: Kuvvatova Ziyoda
Worth Noting:
- All my teachers at the institute are the green trees of real knowledge and enlightenment who walked the paths we walked, worked on themselves, studied, taught, gained knowledge, and did not cease to truly deserve the name of teacher. I admire all my teachers very much. All my teachers have their own skills and vast experience. All of them have great respect for their students.
- Among them, among my dear teachers, who has been working at the Nukus State Pedagogical Institute named after Ajiniyoz for many years, who has the status of a teacher, is devoted to his profession, candidate of philological sciences, associate professor, winner of the “Shuhrat” medal, who is currently working as the dean of the Faculty of Foreign Languages.
The teacher is one of the real tenacity in the world. This is an example of a great lamp lighting the path of a human disciple. When I hear the word “teacher”, a few sentences come to mind: “A teacher can be an actor, but an actor cannot be a teacher.” Yes, a teacher can be a person of any profession for us. Not everyone can bear the most honorable name like teacher, not everyone can be worthy of it. It is not for everyone to be a true master of this profession, because not everyone has the strength, courage, energy, and patience of a teacher. Loyalty to profession is loyalty to humanity. That’s why we can say that teachers who have tenacity and wives are dedicated to their profession.
In our time, in 2003-2004, there was no kindergarten. Even though I was much younger than the kindergarden age, I dreamed of becoming a teacher, despite my small age, I dreamed of sweet dreams with big dreams. The reason I dreamed of becoming a teacher was my Reverend Volidai. The dream of becoming a teacher woke up because of my passion.
Times have passed. We grew up. Our worldviews have expanded, our thinking has changed. The right to choose a profession was given to us. Maybe it’s because my father was a teacher, many people who have seen my clothes and behavior since I was in a small class at school say: “The future teacher is coming”, “You look just like the teachers.” was bringing me closer to teaching.
Teaching children something, promoting them in the path of science gave me a special and beautiful pleasure. He surrounded me with great love for me to be the owner of this profession. When I went to school for the first time, the person who held a pencil in my hand and taught me to write and draw, who made me recognize letters and read words with ease, is glorified by the name of teacher. Maybe we wouldn’t have reached these levels without our teachers?!
The beautiful light of my childhood that I will be a teacher has not faded yet. It seems like yesterday that my teachers in school and high school gave us knowledge, prepared us for a big life with criticism and advice, sometimes praised, sometimes fell, sometimes cried saying “I don’t study, it’s difficult” is embodied in front of me.
However, I did not go back, I only moved forward, even if I fell or stumbled, I was able to stand up, because my teachers were the reason, the dream of becoming a teacher like my teachers took over all my thoughts and even my body. Accepting the prayers of my teachers, agreeing to the knowledge they gave and the time spent, with many difficulties, I was accepted to study in the department of English language and literature at the Faculty of Foreign Languages of the Nukus State Pedagogical Institute named after Ajiniyoz of the Republic of Karakalpakstan in 2020-2021, and I was also blessed with the happiness of being a student due to the fruit of great hardships. I was fortunate to be a student.
Of course, the place of my teachers is invaluable even in the big turns of my life. Enrolling, getting closer to teaching, was one of the first steps I took as a student towards a bigger life.
All my teachers at the institute are the green trees of real knowledge and enlightenment who walked the paths we walked, worked on themselves, studied, taught, gained knowledge, and did not cease to truly deserve the name of teacher. I admire all my teachers very much. All my teachers have their own skills and vast experience. All of them have great respect for their students.
Among them, among my dear teachers, who has been working at the Nukus State Pedagogical Institute named after Ajiniyoz for many years, who has the status of a teacher, is devoted to his profession, candidate of philological sciences, associate professor, winner of the “Shuhrat” medal, who is currently working as the dean of the Faculty of Foreign Languages.
I would like to give an example of my dear teacher Ilya Dilmanov Oraqbayevich, a respectable person. I would like to give an example of Ilya Dilmanov Oraqbaevich. His character is serious, his appearance instills a sense of fear in all his students, strict, demanding knowledge, “Study. Don’t waste your time. Do it now. Apply it right now.
Teaching is the most honorable position. You must be worthy of this profession and reach the best level of personnel. Justify the difficulties your parents endure for you, their trust, and the great expectations they expect from you” He is our passionate teacher who gives everything. This teacher inspires every aspiring student and creates a great desire for further study and research. In fact, for the teacher, every achievement of his students is the greatest happiness and pride.
At this point, let me dwell on one event: the Writers’ Union of the Republic of Kazakhstan “Qo’sh qanot” creative fund held a large international competition in various nomination areas called “New Talents of the Renewal Era” announced. I also wanted to participate in several categories due to my interests, but I could only participate in one.
Trusting in God, I sent samples of my creations to the person to whom I should apply in order to participate in the competition, and waited eagerly for the results to be announced. There was hope, but I thought I might not get a place. It was unknown to get a place among so many talented people. The results have been announced.
As you can see, I was awarded the 3rd place in the nomination “The best magical voice” among the talented people who participated from every corner of Uzbekistan, and the 32nd anniversary of Uzbekistan’s independence was celebrated at the Dormon creative house of the Writers’ Union of Uzbekistan in Tashkent.
On the basis of an official invitation, I was invited to the International Youth Forum and the awarding ceremony of the competition winners. I boldly wrote to the dean of our faculty, Ilya Dilmanov Oraqbaevich, at a moment when it seemed impossible to hope that they would allow this award ceremony, and they were so happy about this international success of my dear teacher’s student that they even gave a big gift to my teacher’s student.
They were able to create an uplifting spirit, they were able to give real motivation. It was then that I realized once again that the achievement of his students is the greatest happiness and great pride for the teacher. The international forum and awarding took place in the Dormon creative house belonging to the Writers’ Union of Uzbekistan, Kibrai district, Tashkent region.
Among the talented people with different worldviews, who visited from every region and city of Uzbekistan with different abilities, they were able to see the most talented of the most talented people who work tirelessly on themselves.
I had the opportunity to have a conversation with him and exchange ideas. My outlook has expanded, my thoughts have changed. I went to places I had never been to, I met people I had never met before. As I am returning from Tashkent with so many beautiful impressions, unforgettable, most memorable adventures, and big goals, I am expressing my endless gratitude to my teacher Ilya Dilmanov Oraqbaevich.
I keep thanking God. Since the international forum was held on the eve of the beginning of the new academic year, there was almost no confidence that our dean would give permission. Fortunately, my teacher was very happy with my success. If my teacher had not allowed me, I would not have been able to see places that I have not seen in my life.
I would not have enjoyed the conversations of the talented people who visited from all corners of Uzbekistan, I would not have seen great impressions, memorable and unforgettable adventures, and I would not have set bigger goals for myself. The contributions of my teacher Ilya Dilmanov Oraqbaevich are huge in the emergence of a great light and more confidence in myself, with memorable and unforgettable moments in the change of my worldviews to beautiful aspects. I express my endless gratitude for the trust and support given to me by my teacher, and I will always try to improve without stopping learning, developing, and moving.
Ilya Dilmanov Oraqbaevich, who deserves the honorable status of a teacher who gives his all and works so that his students do not stop developing, learning, and searching, is my teacher, this is our teacher. My dear teacher, Ilya Dilmanov, is a very strict person, but sometimes he is strict, he praises when it is appropriate, sometimes he gives advice, and sometimes he gives great criticism.
These strictness’s, criticisms and criticisms of my teacher Ilya Dilmanov are a great way for his students, all students, to develop further, to have a bright future, to become a beloved mature specialist of their profession. He is a precious person who cares about the future of his child. Every teacher leaves behind a follower, a guiding candle for his students, a companion, a person who tells his mistakes and shortcomings, gives great criticism, and makes a great contribution to his development.
They say, “All great things begin with small steps.” My teacher, Ilya Dilmanov, was a real teacher and a beautiful reason for me to take small steps towards great things for my bright future, to be able to do everything I am interested in and within my power. I bow down to the ground, my respected teacher Ilya Dilmanov Oraqbaevich.
In conclusion, it can be said that loyalty to the profession is loyalty to humanity. Everyone can be a professional, but not everyone can be dedicated to their chosen profession. May the true devotees of their profession always be healthy for the happiness of our students. Let the teachers have many students and followers who grow tall like the green tree of knowledge. Let each one of us be blessed with the prayers of our teachers. Because the prayer of teachers is the key to happiness.
Kuvvatova Ziyoda
A student of Nukus State Pedagogical Institute named after Ajiniyaz
