I like their sudokus. I have stopped doing them in pencil. If I make a mistake, I make a mistake and I don’t rub out and begin again. I just abandon. I call it a good day when I finish them, and an “ah-well-there’s-always-tomorrow” day when I mess up.
The other thing I liked, but they only did it at
weekends, and they’ve stopped doing it, were the whole page spreads with the
poems generated by Nationwide Building Society.
Today I was seriously not happy with their cover story.
It wasn’t so much the story itself as the misleading headline. The small
breakfast in the café was anything but.
“Teacher gave
terror lessons to UK pupils”
I am very protective of the teaching profession. The long
school holidays – yes, I can see how that might add a few bees into a parent’s
bonnet. Skipping off on holiday during term time – yes, I can see those bees
shifting to a teacher’s bonnet.
It was the sub-headline that caused a whole swarm of
those aggressive African bees to make a nest in my bonnet.
“Children shown
brutal videos during Religious Education lessons”
Now, let’s step back a bit. Have I, or have I not, shown
some brutal videos in my time? Last week even? Well, kind of. We watched the
assassination of Archbishop Oscar Romero in a lesson looking at a liberation
theology response to poverty and corruption in El Salvador. We also listened to
a heart breaking account of a woman whose children were killed by a raid on the
wrong house during South Africa’s apartheid era. And there was the government
and police responses to Martin Luther King’s civil rights protests. The world
was and is a brutal place, make no mistake. Too many things happen that shouldn’t.
I read the cover story on p3. The school was a Muslim fee paying school somewhere in London. The headline didn’t really give you any clues on that one. The “teacher” was not a qualified teacher but an administrator. The headline didn’t make that clear either. There was no mention of religious education lessons at all in the article. It was in after school and evening classes at a Muslim fee paying school and a mosque that the IS inspired radicalisation was happening.
Florence Someoneorother had the by-line. I imagine she
might be one of those people I meet sometimes who ask me what I do for a living.
When I say I’m a teacher they pry further – what do I teach? When I tell them I
teach religious education most people don’t really remember much about it. Some
never did it. Some didn’t particularly like it. And some, the ones I used to
teach a while ago, invariably apologise for how they behaved in my class.
Florence strikes me as being in the last category.
“Ah, so that’s what goes on in RE,” says one parent,
reading the headline but no further.
“Just confirms what I always thought – it shouldn’t be on
the timetable,” says another.
“Religious nut-balls indoctrinating my kid,” says a
third.
And all because Florence Someoneorother couldn’t come up with
a more accurate headline. With a flurry of fingers over a keyboard she has made
it seem as if all RE teachers are pedalling dangerous theology. She has also
made it seem as if children are like blotting paper, soaking up everything
without question. That is not true of the variety of children I meet. They know
how to argue the toss.
Teachers are doing a great job. They don’t view the children
in their classrooms as a captive audience and themselves as someone like Moses,
chosen by God, to pass down something like the Ten Commandments. They actively
encourage discovery and debate, critical thinking and creativity.
Florence, your RE report if I should ever write one for
you would read “Florence should express her ideas more carefully to avoid
confusion.”
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