That will sort out the decline in academia, wot!
http://www.telegraph.co.uk/education/educationnews/10630792/Ofsted-launches-new-clampdown-on-scruffy-teachers.html
iGents everywhere rejoice.
Having been on the receiving end of Ofsted on more than one occasion, I think it would be more instructive to have a clampdown on Ofsted inspectors wearing shit suits. Which would provide the happy outcome of there being zero Ofsted employees left.
And as Ofsted only appear to be happy with teachers who devote their entire lives to their job, with occasional sleeping breaks, I don't see how they expect these people to find the time wear real clothes.
In my day they used to wear dark, stretched, tweed Dunn & Co sports coats and baggy, grey flannels or Burton/Hepworth MTM grey flannel suits - normally with old and plain brown derby shoes, which had metal heel quarters that clicked down the corridors, and Tattersall-checked shirts with a plain, school or college tie. Most of them smoked cigarettes or pipes and had unkempt hair and broken fingernails. We called them 'sir' and they thought nothing of jabbing us in the ribs or smacking us across the ear to keep order - and how (generally) well behaved we were. Nowadays they turn up in sweatshirts, jeans and trainers, are sh*t-scared of being accused of some kind of violent or sexual abuse, are held in contempt by pupils, parents and the general public alike and we wonder why poor Old Blighty is in such a mess. The trouble is that you cannot recreate true social cohesiveness by sudden regulation and forcing teachers to wear some kind of prescribed uniform is just going to create resentment, so:-
Sink me the ship, master gunner,
Split her, sink her down to seabed:
Fall into the hands of God -
Not into the hands of Ofsted.
What a flybrained scheme. I can't remember what any of my teachers wore and I doubt I cared then or now.
I do remember the handful that were good and the many that were quick with the belt.
They all used to wear a collar and tie plus sports jacket or suit with black shoes. Women teachers wore a simple dress. Most wore academic gowns to keep off the chalk dust.
Clampdown will only have superficial change. It is just tinkering.
Seems many have taken to leaving the profession instead of moaning about it. In this economic climate, that speaks volumes.
What a jerk that Wilshaw is, what a banal and empty load of tosh? "business-like" attire; what is that supposed to mean? Like Steve Jobs wears or Zuckerman or... Sadly I hold and have held Ofsted in complete contempt for some time. All we need is more inspectors looking uncomfortable in off the peg suits they 'have to wear' and which they rip off along with their ties as soon as they get back to their houses at night: I know of which I speak. They 'have to pay the mortgage' don't you know....
Funny enough I just saw this posted on one of my sites. http://phys.org/news/2014-02-boost-social-status.html#jCp
I hope you can see it in the UK these links don't always work from there.
4F Hepcat, you have my vote, I have nothing to add. I do like the 'polyester tie' comment, may I use it elsewhere? Frankly I found a lot of people in British institutions are very unhappy with anyone who is 'out of line' they can be Ivy Smart etc. but what is required often is a kind of sullen conformity? Many of us on this site have, by dint of being 'good at their jobs' been able to ride this to some extent I think; or have retained outsider status?
The Long march through the Institutions has been complete for some time now. And they all know it.
Teachers are a useful scapegoat when people moan about the state of education.
Britain is f...Ed. There are no quick fixes.
Yeah, not bad, and teachers tend to marry other teachers. So the combined wage would be 80K, in which case, it starts to look quite attractive.
Teachers have suffered the same fate as many others in the public services. The answer of successive governments to perceived problems has been to saddle the people doing the job with increasing accountability, record keeping and data collection to the point where it supercedes their core function - then act all surprised when things aren't going very well. Couple this with this vocal parents who know all about exercising their rights and won't accept that their brats are anything less than 100% perfect and future brain surgeons and you have an evil mix. Many teachers are voting with their feet and the authorities can't fill the vacancies, hence all the all out advertising campaign for teacher training. Unfortunately when a profession is continually denigrated by politicians and media after a while it is no longer seen as a good career choice.
I think one of the problems is that mainstream media is completely saturated with newspeak, no better example than the endless negative propaganda in the run-up to the Sochi Olympics, there's no mainstream news delivering the truth anymore.
Sometimes you have to pay for infrastructure and even the dredging of rivers. Here in the Netherlands, I pay over 1000 Euros a year to keep the flood defences and dykes maintained. I doubt there would be the politcal will in the UK to pay for such things, particularly to be seen to be paying for such a thing, with taxes on the public.
The attack on the status of teaching as a profession has been going on for some time now, I suppose it makes a refreshing change to nurses who were targetted back in the 80s with some venom under Thatcher. It doesn't appear to be even a profession now, mission accomplished then I suppose.
And then there's the unelected and unelectable Minister of Faith & Communities, Baroness Warsi.
Nice work if you can get it, and you can get it for free!
Back on topic: both my primary and secondary school teachers, the male ones, either dressed 12-15 years out of date with the current fashion, or were all oily and smelly with moldy fig old tweed. But there was one, a psychotic maths teacher, who sported his leather jacket with the conviction and purpose of an SS commandant. He use to like to sup his ale at lunch time, come back all reeking of it, bitter and twisted too.