- Sat Feb 25, 2023 12:46 pm
#39989
One of my abiiding memories as a Head of Year is when a science teacher, a proper tit and a complete whelk in human form, decided to take against a kid wearing a Rastafarian hat in his lesson. The kid (15 years of age) had asked my permission to wear the hat as a religious symbol and I had (somewhat cynically but not thinking it very important) agreed. Said science teacher told him to take it off, kid replied that I had given permission, teacher (who disagreed with my attitude to pupils) tried to pull it off his head... Took two dreads with it...
So the kid lamped him, broke his nose, blood everywhere. I was called for, and met the kid outside, who told me what had happened, so I instructed him to scarper, and we'd deal with it.
Went into the classroom to find the teacher laid on the floor groaning and bleeding. "Who will look after my kids?" he groaned. "I'll look after them to the end of the lesson" I replied. "No" he said, "my children if I die?"
I almost choked. The rest of the class backed up the Rasta kid, but even so the shitbag of a science teacher got him expelled.
A year later he accepted the true facts, that he was an inadequate person incapable of teaching and started an electronics shop in Tooting. Which went broke...
If only kids could get treated like people.
So the kid lamped him, broke his nose, blood everywhere. I was called for, and met the kid outside, who told me what had happened, so I instructed him to scarper, and we'd deal with it.
Went into the classroom to find the teacher laid on the floor groaning and bleeding. "Who will look after my kids?" he groaned. "I'll look after them to the end of the lesson" I replied. "No" he said, "my children if I die?"
I almost choked. The rest of the class backed up the Rasta kid, but even so the shitbag of a science teacher got him expelled.
A year later he accepted the true facts, that he was an inadequate person incapable of teaching and started an electronics shop in Tooting. Which went broke...
If only kids could get treated like people.
The moneychangers have fled from their high seats in the temple of our civilization. We now restore that temple to the ancient truths. The measure of the restoration lies in the extent to which we apply values more noble than mere monetary profit.