''Dumbing down the workers'' Yeah,ok - My high school in the late 60s was situated in what was then the largest industrial centre in New Zealand,it might be easy for some of you to guess what school I went to.We were fodder for the industry around us,we lived in the area because our fathers worked there,we went to the school and most of us went to work there - us technical boys for the factory floor,the commercial girls too,but they were also set up for being mothers of working families,the kids in academic classes were destined for the offices of the industries.
As a technical boy,I was just taught the basics,enough to get us through exams,and ultimatly in the 5th form,to get a certain number through School Cert.It was a difficult task and some of the less bright were given the option of dropping maths as a subject,I did that,good choice - maths was fun then,sit around and do nothing,maybe a bit of homework,but I never did that anyway.
By some fluke in the grading system that year I managed to pass SC,I didn't find a job,so went back to school,so did some of my mates.Oh dear,we were in 6Tech,the school had never had a 6Tech before,we had about half a doz in our class.6th Form came as a shock to me - I went to the English class,they had a nice looking lady teacher....and she taught English! I obviously hadn't been taught English,they had spent years learning stuff I didn't know about,I didn't have a clue what was going on - I walked out and made it a free period.I went to Geography,and found they were learning geography,something I had spent 3 years ignoring - I was pissed off because it was a subject I was interested in,the teacher never caught my interest - in anger I walked out and made it a free period.I went to the engineering shop,and they locked the door on me - for real! Engineering was not a 6th form subject.I would stand at the door to the engineering shop and look inside,I wanted to go in and practice my job in life,but the teacher told me to piss off.Pretty soon I had nothing to do at school,they didn't know what to do with me - I spent my time with the caretaker,emptying the bins and burning the rubbish,I got a pedestrian roller and spent my summer days rolling the cricket pitch and going around the running track with it.Um....I kinda stopped going at some stage....
I'm one of those who Home School their kids - my kids are 8,11,19 on saturday and 23,even if they learn nothing they will know more than me,and believe it or not I was in an ''A'' class and did better than some of my school mates.My wife comes from the other end of the system altogether,a high acheiver,if she got less than 95% in a subject she would be depressed...a cultured rose and a wildflower left to go to seed - but our minds work on a similar level,or sumfin.
My wife does the teaching,even my 8 yr old knows more about maths than me,I'm not really the sort of person who could homeschool by themselves,nothing to teach but my own stupidity - but I support her the whole way in this endevour,it's what I want for my kids - to learn because they want to learn,to learn what they need .
In and out of jobs, running free
Waging war with society
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