Cathbad
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I had some great teachers, and a couple of bad ones. But, although I had bad instances outside of school, but my in-school life was pretty good.
THANK YOU!Thanks, Parson!
Moderators, would it be possible to add to the thread title? It could read something like this:
Miseries of School: An Ongoing Anthology of Accounts, True and Fictitious
K2 and Alex, I can't bring myself to "like" your accounts, but I appreciate them.
In my #50 above, here's the missing verb:
I wonder when outright brutality, teacher-to-student, in most American and British schools, ended.
Terror of the nuns
Aged four and a quarter I was taken to the Catholic school.
Within a couple of days we were in the gym and split into the two teams "vests and skins". At that point my birthmark (now long faded away and covered by chest hair) was seen.
This birthmark greatly resembled a third nipple. To further add to this outrage it was noted in class I was left handed. My fate was sealed, these fanatical women with their Irish peasant accents and very basic one year teaching certificates decided to "beat the divil" out of me.
For three years I was rapped viciously (without warning) across my left hand with a long wooden ruler whenever they saw me using that hand.
By the time I transferred to junior school aged seven I had a very bad stammer, nervous twitches even when standing still and a habit of cringing when an adult was nearby.
Junior school, even though caning was common, was like a breath of fresh air to me, only punished for breaking the rules, not for my nature and a birthmark.
To this day I tend to frown if I see a nun and have made very sure that none of my kids or grandkids attend a Catholic school
This birthmark greatly resembled a third nipple. To further add to this outrage it was noted in class I was left handed. My fate was sealed, these fanatical women with their Irish peasant accents and very basic one year teaching certificates decided to "beat the divil" out of me.
For three years I was rapped viciously (without warning) across my left hand with a long wooden ruler whenever they saw me using that hand.
What she did instead was keep him after class for a couple of hours, then drove him home. Him and his brother were taking into care and parents charged with abuse.
She mentored him, got him caught up with school work, I still see him now and then and he never lost touch with her.
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