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What’s Wrong with Education?

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Last week there was an item on the radio about education. It stated that in a survey, 20% of teachers had been hit by a pupil. This is shocking.

Many teachers had been sworn at or even spat at by pupils, too, and also threatened by parents. So what is going on.

Firstly, I think that parents don’t take enough responsibility for their children. I see kids running around in supermarkets, chasing each other up and down the aisles while the parents take no notice. I hear parents swearing at their children, too, so it’s no wonder they don’t see it’s wrong to swear at their teachers.

Admittedly, there are some teachers who antagonise the children, deliberately or otherwise, and those who ‘demand’ respect but don’t realise that that is something that has to be earned.

But I think the biggest problem is the way we teach our children.

We assume that a ‘one size fits all’ education is the ideal. This has children sitting at desks (and I’m talking secondary here, as I know that primary doesn’t do this all the time), with the teacher teaching in an academic way.

The subjects, too are mainly academic, and everyone has to take the GCSE exam. Now, the Government, in its wisdom, has decreed that all youngsters have to be in some form of education until the age of 18.

Now this is regardless of aptitude, ability or interest. Everyone has to follow the National Curriculum. Everyone has to study the same things.

The 1944 Education Act stated that all children must attend school until they were 15. There were three kinds of school set up.

1 Grammar Schools. These were for those pupils who could benefit from an academic education. They were formal, and run much like all schools today. In order to get a place at a grammar school, pupils took an examination in 3 subjects that were called, in my day, English, Arithmetic and Non-verbal Reasoning (or intelligence!). Parents had to sign that they would keep the child in school until aged 16, and they did ‘O’ level exams.

    2. Technical Schools. These schools taught in a more hands on way. Subjects such as Woodwork, Metalwork, Bricklaying, Printing, and other engineering courses etc were taught, and typing and shorthand, too. I don’t know what exams the pupils at these schools did, though. But I’m sure they must have done some.

    3. Secondary Modern for the rest. No exams were expected of these pupils, although when I taught in Salford in the late 1960s, the council had produced their own exam for these pupils called the Salford Certificate. But the way of teaching them was the same as in Grammar schools. I taught English and the set books for the course were The Importance of Being Ernest by Oscar Wilde, Shane by Jack Schaefer, or a book about a boy living in an African village. Nothing they could relate to at all.

    I understand why this was done. It was considered unfair to label children at age 11, but we now have so many kids disillusioned, bored and hating their education.

    I really think that the way we teach our children should be seriously looked at. I know from experience of teaching a wide range of ages and abilities that you cannot have the same way of teaching, nor the same curriculum for every pupil.

    Thank you for reading my rant. I have no idea how to cure it, but I think that this is one of the main problems. If pupils were engaged in their education, they wouldn’t be attacking teachers, disrupting lessons and bunking off.

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    Is violence an essential part of life.

    I was musing on all the wars and skirmishes in the world at the moment. We all know about Ukraine and Gaza, and the fallout from those conflicts. We now have Finland wanting nuclear weapons! 

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    There is also a civil war going on in Sudan, Turkey is fighting the PKK, China is threatening Taiwan, North Korea is building rockets that can carry nuclear warheads, border conflicts between Venezuela and Columbia, as well as between Armenia and Azerbaijan. Other conflicts in Africa. Military coups. In Haiti, gangs, or a gang, vowing to remove the government with violence.

    That’s just a few. Then there is violence that doesn’t come from governments. Criminal gangs, football hooligans, fights outside pubs, schoolyard fights, fights with police at demonstrations, etc. Sometimes even in a sports match, it breaks down into fighting. And, of course, people love to watch a boxing or wrestling match.

    In the past, people (men) fought duels over perceived wrongs.

    Then of course, there’s domestic violence. 

    Everywhere there seems to be people willing to hit first.

    When I’ve heard interviews with football hooligans, they claim to enjoy a ‘good fight’. I’m sure some soldiers enjoy shooting the enemy. 

    I looked at the animal kingdom. Violence abounds. There is a saying about ‘nature red in tooth and claw’. What do the animals fight about? Mainly food, mates and territory. And dominance, too, of course, but the dominant animal gets the food, mates and controls more territory. Controlling more territory gives him (usually him) access to more food.

    Image by Chris Stenger from Pixabay

    Even fish fight. Ever heard of Siamese Fighting Fish?

    Image by Natthapat Aphichayananthanakul from Pixabay

    I don’t think protozoa fight, but mammals, birds, crustaceans, fish and insects certainly do. Here is a picture of some stag beetles fighting.

    Image by Emilian Robert Vicol from Pixabay

    Even some plants ‘fight’ by producing chemicals that inhibit the growth of others close by. Dandelions, for example.

    Fighting is competition in the extreme, but we don’t balk at seeing red deer fighting for dominance, or capercaillies fighting for the attention of the females.

    We accept seagulls squabbling over a packet of chips, and that we must not put two male hamsters in the same cage.

    Image by Ruth Archer from Pixabay

    Now, we humans like to think we are ‘above’ the animals, but are we? Russia and Ukraine, China and Taiwan, the Falklands War are over territory.

    The civil wars everywhere are over power, or, if you like, dominance.

    Not so much fighting over food that I can see, though.

    But men and boys still seem to think that they can fight over women and girls.

    So is there any hope? 

    I think there maybe, but only if people can use the brains they have to think logically, and not with their instincts.

    Fingers crossed.

    What do you think about this? Are you optimistic about human ability to dispense with violence? And what happens if we can’t?

    Pay Someone a Compliment Day and 20 of My Favourite Authors

    Today is Pay Someone a Compliment Day, so I decided to write a post about some of my favourite authors.

    But first, I would like all my subscribers to know that I greatly appreciate your reading of my blog. And those of you who comment are super folk. I love interacting with you all.

    Here are 20 authors. Actually, my favourite author is often the one I’ve just finished and enjoyed reading, but these are all to be recommended.

    There are a couple I feel I should add, but hey-ho! I’ve limited myself to 20.

    Now to the list of authors. This is not in any order, so if you find your name there, near the top or bottom, it doesn’t mean you are my favourite or least favourite.

    Mary Deal         Suspense/Thrillers; Romance

    David Kummer       Horror, although my favourite to date is not horror.

    Sean Robbins        Scifi

    Debbie Manber Kupfer    Young Adult, Fantasy, Paranormal.

    D Wallace Peach       Fantasy

    Randall Krzak        Thriller and Crime

    Kent Wayne         Dystopian scifi

    Brian L Porter.        Mystery and tales of his rescue dogs.

    Cynthia Morgan        Dystopian fantasy and Young Adult

    Robert Scanlon        Space Opera

    Nicholas C Rossis       Science Fiction and Speculative Fiction

    Robert Jordan         Fantasy

    Frank Herbert         Scifi

    Brandon Sanderson      Fantasy

    Emily Bronte         Not sure where this one goes. It’s not romance in the conventional way.

    C.J. Sansom          Historical

    J.K.Rowling          Fantasy

    Anne Bronte          Not quite sure where I’d place her work.

    Georgette Heyer        Historical

    Terry Pratchett         Comic fantasy.

    There are others I’d love to add, but my limit is 20. Maybe I’ll do another post sometime and add these others.

    Have you read any of these authors? Do you agree with my list. or are there those on it you would not have on yours? I’m sure there are.

    Please let us know in the comments.

    Is Humanity Doomed?

    I accidentally scheduled this to go out at 3:35 pm instead of midnight and can’t find a way to change the scheduling! Apologies if you were looking for it earlier!

    A week ago I read this.

    Professor William Rees, of the University of British Columbia, in Canada, known for coming up with the concept of “ecological footprint” of human actions, talks about a “massive population correction”.

    Many people, I suspect will completely ignore this, saying it’s panic-mongering. The comment that I found the most telling is that there is the science to do something about it, but not the political will.
    This (overpopulation) has been ignored by both individuals and governments. It’s somewhat obvious to me that the more people there are, the more we consume, thus increasing the pressure on land, for food production, increasing the release of greenhouse gases (more ‘things’ need to be produced to satisfy demand and more transport) and depleting the Earth’s resources. This is the only place we have to live and get all we need. If that goes, we’re sunk.

    What do you think are the likely scenarios of the next 100 years? Do you agree with the viewpoint of these scientists? I would love to hear what you think.

    Please add your comments in the comments box.

    A Halloween Poem.

    Tonight is Halloween. This is an ancient festival that we have adapted to our own times. This poem harks back to those times when people really believed that the spirits of the dead could return to Earth, including demons and other malevolent creatures.

    Hallowe’en

     

    The moon has hidden her face tonight
    Turned away from the Earth.
    The clouds are scurrying away in fright
    From what the night may give birth,
    For tonight the veil is thin.

    The wind is blowing the leaves around.
    They hide in crannies and nooks.
    Cowering, shivering, hope not to be found
    By phantoms, ghosts and spooks,
    For tonight the veil may tear.

    Build a bonfire, create some light.
    The spirits are afraid.
    They like the shadows, shun what’s bright
    And lurk within the shade
    For tonight they cross the veil.

    Ghouls and spectres, wraiths and shades
    Return to Earth tonight.
    We’re filled with dread as daylight fades.
    The smallest sound will give us fright
    For tonight the veil has gone.

    This poem appears in my poetry book, Miscellaneous Thoughts. It is available in your favourite store, as ebook, or ‘real’ book.

    There are more Halloween poems there as well as others from the various seasons, the countries of the UK, limericks, Haiku and many other things.

    Most of my poetry is rhyming poems, so if you enjoy that kind of poetry, you will probably enjoy my poems.

    Get your copy by clicking on the image of the book in the sidebar or the button below.

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    William the Conqueror and the Battle of Hastings.

    Image by Jo Justino from Pixabay

    I am now King of England. King William I. Doesn’t that sound great? However it wasn’t such an easy position to gain. Let me go back to the beginning.

    Edward, my second cousin, was in exile in Normandy after Cnut had taken the English throne. I decided to go and see him. He was family, after all, and he had no heirs.

    While I was there, I played on the family connection, and reminded him that, although he might eventually get an heir with his wife, Emma of Normandy, if he should die suddenly, there would be no obvious claimant to the English throne.

    Well, he hummed and hawed and didn’t make a decision then. I’m not surprised, really, because his mother had married Cnut and had a son by him. She supported her son, Harthacnut, and eventually he became king of England.

    Edward was lucky. Harthacnut died, and Edward sailed unopposed into England to take the throne. Not long after, he sent his son-in-law, Harold Godwinson to tell me he had decided to make me his heir. King William sounded good, I thought, but I didn’t trust Harold, so I had him imprisoned. Eventually, in order to regain his freedom, he swore an oath of fealty to me: the rat!

    In the year of our Lord, 1066, King Edward, who had become to be know as The Confessor, due to his religious convictions, died. Harold, the rat, took the throne and was crowned the day after Edward’s death. He said Edward had made him his heir on his deathbed. A likely story!

    It was then I decided I needed to go to England and sort this man out. He had broken a holy oath, and I was the rightful king. But it seemed I wasn’t the only one to want the crown of England. Harald’s own brother, Tostig, joined forces with the Norwegian king, Harald Hardrada, and launched an invasion.

    They met initially at a place called Fulford, in the north of England, not far from the city of York. This was on September 20th 1066. It seems the invaders won, but Harold was not to be defeated so easily. He fought another battle five days later at a place called Stamford Bridge where both Tostig and Harald Hardrada were killed.

    Well, this was too good an opportunity to miss. I set sail, knowing that Harold would be occupied, and we landed at a place called Pevensey. There had been a Roman castle there, and we made use of that. I ordered a wooden fort to be built inside the Roman walls. It was a good defensive position.

    The whole area was marshland, and the sea came up to the fort walls. We marched over the marshes, heading towards the town of Hastings. Once we got there, I ordered a fort to be built, and we raided the land for supplies.

    We waited for Harold to arrive from his battle at Stamford Bridge. We knew they would be tired after a forced march. I set a watch the night before the battle. I would not have put it past Harold to make a surprise attack, but he didn’t, and so on 14th October, at dawn, the battle began.

    I won’t go into details here. Suffice it to say that it was hard fought and lasted all day. It was very bloody, but in the end we won, and Harald was dead. I was now King of England.

    I have begun the research for the next book in the series, A Family Through the Ages. This one will start in 1066 with the Battle of Hastings. There’s a lot that is uncertain about the battle. Even the place it happened is disputed, as is how Harold was killed. In the Bayeux tapestry, beneath the word Harold, is a picture of a man being hit in the eye by an arrow. Many believe the name refers to the picture below it, but as the name is part of the text, that could be coincidence, and there are other knights shown being slain by the sword.

    Two other books I’m working on are another prequel novella for The Wolves of Vimar series, this one dealing with the horselords, Kimi and Davrael, and I’ve finished the fourth book of The Wolves series. It has yet to go through the critiquing process. I am also writing a book of poetry in which there will be one poem a day to read. January to December is finished, but I’m waiting until a bit closer to Christmas to bring that one out so that people can begin reading in January.

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    Are we trying to commit suicide as a species?

    Political posts really aren’t my thing, but I feel furious about what is going on in the Conservative party

    I recently read a post on Medium by Umair Haique about Climate Change. It’s extremely worrying. (I tried to post a link, but it’s a member only story and the link didn’t work.)

    The gist of it is that we are rapidly coming to the point where humans cannot survive. It’s not only about the air temperature, but also what is known as ‘wet bulb temperature’ that takes humidity into account. At much lower temperatures than have previously been thought, humans can no longer cool themselves by evaporation of sweat because the air has too much water in it, so we quickly die. Temperatures below the 40+ we’ve seen in recent months.

    Yes. I know you are going to say that people have survived those temperatures, but those temperatures we’ve been reading about are not wet bulb temperatures.

    As we all know, Climate Change is caused largely by the burning of fossil fuels. (Can we really afford to burn these, anyway? But that’s another post in the future.) Yet the British Government is set to allow many more (hundreds, according to the Independent) licences for North Sea oil and gas. Cumbria council approved of the development of a new coalfield recently, although the government is to hold an inquiry beginning on September 7th.

    Rishi Sunak has also promised to look into the Low Emission Zones put in place in many British cities. In these areas, people with high polluting vehicles have to pay to enter the zones. It’s a daily charge in London.

    Sunak has said that it’s a declaration of war on the motorist. In 2013 a nine year old girl living in London had a massive asthma attack that cost her her life. The coroner declared that it was caused by pollution. She was the first person to have this on her death certificate. Does the Prime Minister want more children to die from pollution caused by cars?

    There is a suggestion that a new coal field may be opened in Cumbria. The council has given the go ahead, but the government is launching an enquiry in September.

    The government has also granted hundreds (according to The Independent) of licences to search for more oil under the North Sea.

    Have they not considered that as the planet warms, more areas will become uninhabitable. What happens to the people there? They will move north (or south in the southern hemisphere) causing serious overcrowding, and probable wars. We all know the dangers of wars.

    I don’t think that the government is taking any of this seriously. In my opinion, politicians are only interested in winning the next election, and business people in how much money they can make. Forget the fact that our survival is at stake here. And the survival of most other life forms on the planet.

    A Limerick about writing by Geoff LePard

    ANOTHER OPEN LETTER TO MANKIND FROM PLANET EARTH – BY TOM CURLEY

    Tom Curley has posted an Open Letter from Earth. Well worth a read, and even a reblog to get it to as many eyes as possible.

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    Hi Mankind. This is Earth again. Some of you call me Earth, some call me Terra, some call me Gaia. Call me what you want. Just don’t call me late for dinner. (I still don’t really get that joke, but I got a whole bunch of ‘likes’ when I said it in the last letter I wrote you).

    I last wrote you on Earth Day in 2019. I was touched at how many of you felt you were destroying my environment and maybe you should stop doing that. I pointed out that I’ll be fine. I’ve been around for a few billion years. My environment changes all the time. It’s you guys who should be worried.

    Save the Earth. It’s the only planet with chocolate.

    I’m writing this time because I noticed that you are all getting sick. Really sick. All over me. Everywhere. This isn’t surprising. It happens more…

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