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Random Thought……
Just come back from a train trip to The Czech Republic and whilst waiting in Brussels for connection I was sat listening to the train announcements on the Tannoy.
It occurred to me that as the announcer had to speak in French and Flemish he was essentially doing twice the work that any other announcer would do in other countries around Europe.
Does this mean that the announcers in Belgium get paid double time?
Or maybe work half the hours?
Or even retire early?
If not, I reckon that they are getting a bit of a rum deal.
Notes to one’s self
Know it all
Having been diagnosed with Parkinson’s Disease over six years ago now I remember phoning up Andy to tell him about this bizarre coincidence. On telling Andy the news all I could hear was him say “Oh Sam, no…..” softly down the line. Now having been put out to grass a few years later I am beginning not to get bitter and twisted per se. But this post of his is becoming a statement with a sentiment that resonates more with me these days.
I still say keep on rockin’ and a rollin’ though Brother – till the next Iggy Pop gig and all that!
CLICK HERE TO SEE WHAT I AM ON ABOUT – Know it all.
Those were the days Part 9
FRED
Fred was the science department mascot, he was a full-size skeleton that we used to dress up often a lab coat, always with flat cap & safety goggles. We bound some tape around one of the hinges of the arm of the specs, so they looked like the ones that Jack Duckworth used to wear when he read the racing form in the paper when he sat in the Rovers Return
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At Christmas time Fred got decorated like a tree with tinsel and the odd bauble. He would always be put in one of the labs in a rough rota so that he toured the school over the year. Each lab looked after him, but his home was always down where I taught.
When we did lessons on smoking in Science and PSE, Fred would get a fag and two of his fingers stuck in his spring loaded jaw, so it looked like he was puffing away on a tab.
During the World Cup in 98 Fred wore an England shirt and got propped up in front of the TV on a chair in his own when kids came in at lunchtime to watch the afternoon games.
Cooooooool!
Am I going to get red carded?
Saturday Morning July 16th.
I refuse to be a doping cheat. My shallots are going to be baby talc free in The Lee Village Flower Show Vegetable Class 23 Open Section today. I am no drug cheat, although talc is still used to buff up most bulbs.
Midday
The weather has been rotten for the show today, but my shallots have been entered and staged in a tent that hopefully has not blown away in the gales. I am slightly concerned that I will be marked down on uniformity compared to the ones I see on the net – the ones I have exhibited look proper rubbish. I only entered the shallot class very last minute as my spuds were so poor this year.
Tea Time
We go back to find I have nailed not only the Visitors Veg section, winning the 1st prize of £1 and a certificate with RED type but I have scooped the Visitors Cup (by default, but a win is a win!). The cup is a huge lump of silver wear and looks the doggies swingers! I am stunned! Rather unfortunate choice of T-shirt too as I go up to receive my award.
When I started teaching 30 years ago……..
I started my professional career in teaching on 8th July 1991 at a West London comprehensive school and I was thinking….
When I started teaching:
- Kids stood up in the Hall when the Head walked in to start an assembly.
- The Headteacher in my first school always taught a GCSE class, turned up to department meetings, wrote reports etc. Just to keep his toe in the water.
- Some staff would go down the pub at lunch every day, without fail. The Clay Pigeon used to take a copy of the TES on a Friday from the news agent as so many staff went there at lunchtime on that day
- Every parents evening you were served a hot meal before the appointments started or alternatively you could claim travel expenses for a return journey to and from home.
- Wine was always served at all INSET day lunches.
- Reports were written by hand once a year on A5 carbon paper for each student.
- The form tutor report also had space for a comment from Head of Year and the Head Teacher too. The Head wrote a comment about every kid in the school every year.
- UCAS was done by hand. If you wanted to write a reference (by hand) on a student you went to the school file, which if you were lucky had a few clumps of year reports in it on hard to read carbon paper to use for background info.
- WORD had only one font option.
- Computers were not networked, they were pushed around class rooms on trolleys
- Chalk was king
- You could smoke in the staff room
- Registers were filled in by hand simply with a ‘/’ or ‘O’ with red and black ink
- You could tell off an unruly student and they would stand there and take a good verbal whelping. You could have it out with them without having a ‘time out’ card waved in your face, or the kid simply walking off away from you because they ‘had issues’.
- You differentiated by getting brighter kids to copy out more than their less able peers.
- It hardly ever snowed. One change for the better.
- The Borough minibus test consisted of backing out the minibus onto the school car park from its garage, driving to Sainsburys across the road, turning round and coming back the long way round the block. Providing you did not curb the bus turning left on the way back you passed. It did not involve waiting till you were 26 and having to pay £2k for the training course and test.
- Mini buses had no power steering and PE teachers had arms like Popeye.
- The staff football team had a better kit than the students.
- A three part lesson Period 5 most days was as follows: shout at the kids, copy out, and put the stools up at the end.
- Students used my digital scales to check the mass of their lucky pennies, as drug dealers had not yet done the analogue to digital switch. The pennies were used to measure out the set weight of puff on pan scales
- INSET days were called “Baker” days after the Government minister who took a week off our holidays and made us come into work instead.
- I regularly played football with a year 11 group if their PE lesson coincided with one of my free periods.
- Free Periods were free, not “Non-contact time”
Setting yourself a goal
Bikes are a passion of mine. Cannot help falling in love with them. However I am no technical wizard when it comes down to bike mechanics. So my latest affair with a Raleigh Massif Mk I has been a long and drawn out one.
Isn’t Jimmy Cliff a legend by the way? Play out with him rather than Beyonce next time folks on the Pyramid stage please.
Another legend was a bloke called Sheldon Brown
He is no longer with us but without his guidance I would be lost and out of love. His knowledge remains for all to read on his fantastic website http://sheldonbrown.com
Raleighs used to be the IBMs of their age. They are about as hard to work with as using a stone axe to wire up a satellite dish. The modern kit just does not fit on them. So I find myself looking at wierd chat rooms to find out how to replace the bike’s steering mechanism and also turning to good old Sheldon for pearls of wisdom on how to fit 12omm hubs into a 4 1/2 inch gap.
But I refuse to get obsessive – unlike this bloke – Click and see HERE
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The latest project.
Bought one of these today. Well the frame anyway. Been meaning to build a ‘fixie’ and they have become all the rage. So an 80’s mountain bike frame is going to be customised into a fixed wheel urban hybrid with 21st century looks. You can build a serious bike for a fraction of what a new bike with similar kit would cost. So the journey begins.
Meanwhile the memories of ‘old school’ teaching will also be revealed here.







