Monday, 27 June 2011

Reports

It is report writing season.  I try to be original but it is difficult.  Gone are the days when an end of year report was a one-liner.  I shall always be 'grateful' to my PE teacher at school for:

Content to attempt little, therefore achieves little.

To my shame I have used that about a few music pupils over the last 25 years but if I could write reports on the staff who took me for sport they might go as follows:

Mr. C assumes that Tenon knows the rules of the three main sports we play at Queen's School; rugby, hockey and cricket simply because most other pupils are content to play without a knowledge of the laws of the game; when they encounter an issue they behave as they see the heroes do on TV.  To be honest, there is not a great deal of teaching in any sports lessons.  Boys have to run when they are told, throw things about once a year (again assuming they have the skill) and tolerate the taunts of boys who are fitter and faster. A sport lesson can an humiliating experience and Mr. C has not given credit for the tenacity Tenon has shown.  He might want to consider why Tenon often arrives with a note from his mother; has he considered that there is a genuine health issue?  It is not acceptable for Mr. C to express his doubts to the pupil whilst not taking his suspicions any further in order to get at the truth.  If Tenon is indeed swinging the lead, then Mr. C would do well to put his own house in order and realise that sport is for all but not all pupils are as able as others and need to be encouraged not down-trodden.

Well I could use stronger term!

Thursday, 16 June 2011

Celebrations and Jubilations

 
Daughter #1 has just phoned to say she has been awarded a FIRST in Natural Science by Cambridge.  She got a first last year for her BA (Not BSc. as it's Cambridge)  but stayed on to do an MSc; she felt she may not maintain the standard (anyone who knows her would think that unlikely)

PhD next I think!

It doesn't seem 5 minutes ago that she went.

They grow up so fast.
She has had a fantastic time as a Choral Scholar a Clare but will leave the choir at the end of this year.  (She is on the left of the conductor, on the end of the row nearest him; there's a good view at 43:38.




When I was going to Bristol I was told they would be the best years of my life - and they were.

Can't help feeling proud, obviously.

Wednesday, 15 June 2011

Mains hum

Just before I start, I have to say that I have just popped into my blog to make this comment but I feel that it is but trivia when compared to what I have just read on Kelloggsville.

I have never blogged from work before so I must be quick.  I am in a room of quiet pupils just supervising.  There is no talking at all, just pens on paper. I am annoyed at the mains hum assaulting my ears.

We have data projectors around the school but most staff leave the audio side switched on so the speakers hum.  This annoys me as a waste of power too.  I usually turn them off; in fact I am the phantom turner-off of mains sockets.

This room used to have a socket labeled "Do not turn off" by the Head as it controls some timing device to do with outside lighting.  The label has gone.  So now, as I do not remember which one it was, I dare not turn off any sockets.

Arghh! another 45 minutes of 'mmmmmmmm'.

Wednesday, 1 June 2011

Jobs

As I am on half term I have:

Done my Tax Return (boring)
Made a video
Been bell-ringing
Made some shelves
Done lots of clarinet practice as well as composing a study.

Family History Research tomorrow.