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Showing posts with label Skool. Show all posts
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Friday, 25 September 2020

Snapshot of the infantile RR

 

I was lousy at school though you might be puzzled by this end-of-term report card (click to enlarge). I publish it not out of self-glory or self-damnation but as proof I didn’t get on with my teachers and they didn’t get on me.

The report belongs to the dark ages, 1947, when I was 12 years and 4 months old. What’s interesting are the enormous discrepancies between how I performed during the term and in the end-of-term exam and the apparent unwillingness of the teachers to explain or even acknowledge the difference.

Take French. My term performance was rated 23rd (out of a class of 26), whereas I was second in the exam. The teacher says: “His oral work is weak as he does not try to do well.”

Physics reveals the teacher’s genteel priorities. Term 25, exam second; “He is interested in his work but untidy written work has resulted in a low term order.” I wonder what Einstein’s penmanship was like.

Note the grudging admission for Maths (Term 20, exam first). “He tries and has made some progress.”

Only in Divinity (these days Religious Studies) is the discrepancy addressed but in a way that confirms what most foreigners (especially in the US) think of British slyness. Term 20, exam 4. “Very fair.”

And with applause comes the slap on the head: English; term first, exam 4; “Good work; quick and keen in class, but written work too often spoiled by untidiness.”

To tell the truth I’m surprised by the exam results. That isn’t how I remember school which was dominated by continuous physical punishment, sarcasm, and teacher/student incompatibility. Nor, I think, is it typical of the school. Throughout, I remained among the low performers; those with talent were treated better.

Eheu fugaces labuntur anni.