Today it was reported that Michael Gove announced that from September 2015, schools could be given the freedom to decide their own school holidays.
In principal, this is perhaps not such a daft idea.
On paper.
In reality, this is likely to cause complete chaos to an awful lot of the population - be them parents or teachers, or [shock, horror] a teacher who is also a parent!
The 6 weeks holiday argument has raged for years and will keep going forever, I am sure. And I am both for and against the idea but, in my most humble opinion, the pros do outweigh the cons - and that's coming from someone who is already worrying about what to do with my job when my little boy starts school in 3 years time.
Let's say that everything goes ahead with Mr Gove's plan and schools decide to fix their own holidays. What could happen?
- two siblings at different schools with different holiday times. Neither will release the child for a family holiday in term time. So parents could now be restricted to only 2 or 3 weeks in the summer when they could take their holiday. Boo hoo you might say, but how flexible is YOUR office/workplace with holidays? 'Not very' is usually the answer. So, what happens when a large percentage of your workforce needs the same 2 or 3 weeks off in the summer? Think about places like supermarkets and other retail stores - where the majority of their staff are part-time and have a family. How will that work?
- holiday companies currently like to inflate their rates from mid-July to early September. But what if summer breaks started earlier at some schools and ended later in others? HOORAY and KERRRR-CHINGG! for the tourism industry. They can now over-inflate their prices for maybe 10 weeks rather than the paltry 6 . Think about it...all those smug, childless couples (of which I was one for years) and pensioners will also now have to pay a small fortune to sit on an overcrowded beach surrounded by kiddiwinkies too if they dare to want a holiday between June and October!
- then there is the childcare issue. Yes, it is everybody's individual choice to have a child. So it is everyone's individual responsibility to arrange and pay for our of school childcare. Fine when everyone has the same holiday time - give or take a few days - and holiday clubs can run and childminders know when they have spaces. But what happens when this period is extended by a couple of weeks at either end? This will affect the premises they can rent for their clubs - most use school facilities. The infrastructure has been in place, and building, for a number of years to help families during the school holidays and now Mr Gove would like to make it more difficult yet again.
- I thought this government wanted to get people back to work wherever possible? They are already losing out on millions of women's earning potential because of childcare restrictions So why are they now trying to make it even more difficult? This could actually force one parent out of the workforce.
- Teachers who are parents. Where does this leave them? Their school closes at a different time to their offspring's. Will the government suddenly give them the flexibility to take their holiday during termtime to cover it? Nope, thought not.
And that is not even getting into the 'touchy feely' list of reasons why the straight 6 week holiday should stay.
Children should be allowed to be children for at least a few years. Society has been trying to make children grow older beyond their years for a while now and it's ridiculous. Children need to play in order to grow and learn. Trying to turn us all into Tiger Mums and making them sit in a regimented fashion and learn for longer hours will not produce a balanced cross section of society.
And teachers. What about them? Most of my teaching friends spend evenings planning lessons and marking work and writing reports and making wallcharts and decorating their classrooms and trying to meet government targets and.. and... and... the list goes on. yes, they may well finish teaching at 3.30pm but they don't just 'clock off'. And they can't just 'chuck a sickie' when they feel like it. Or bugger off for a long weekend if they feel like it - unlike a lot of the population.
Most of my friends are usually back in the classroom in the final week of the summer holidays making the necessary preparations for the new term. A lot of them spend the first week of the holidays in the classroom too - taking down the decorations and work displays.
Mr Gove probably went to a private school like a lot of his government peers and actually I don't have an issue with that. Each to their own, live and let live and all that. Personally, I would rather have educated people leading the country rather than a white-van-man with a CSE* in Technical Drawing trying to decide economic policy. What I object to, are these educated people not having a sense of perspective; not having any idea of how most of the population have to live. That's what irks me.
[*showing my age here. Most people reading this probably won't have a clue what a CSE is and think I have just made a typing error]
For someone who usually does vote Tory (don't hate me, please!) I am hoping that either Gove gets ousted in favour of someone a little more savvy, or that the opposition gets in and cancels these plans. I won't hold my breath though, so far the Labour party haven't shown any signs of withdrawing most of the Tory plans and cuts.
Hey ho.
The ramblings and random thoughts of someone who never thought she would get married, let alone at an age when her friends were on 'second time around' or sending their children off to school and university.
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- Shortlass
- A first time mum at 39, trying not to let my son kill me off too soon. Busy juggling a new family, a new house and a tricky recording schedule I figured blogging would be less expensive than therapy and less embarrassing than shouting at rude and stupid people in the street/on trains/at the supermarket.
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Tuesday, 2 July 2013
Summer holiday sadness?
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London, UK
Monday, 21 January 2013
Back to the grindstone...
In four weeks time I will be returning to world of work. Deep joy and rapture....
I've shocked myself. I thought I would be desperate to get back to work by now but actually I am getting a little upset about leaving Boychild in a nursery almost every day. I have never had a problem with working mothers or childcare - in this day and age, needs must. And personally I do think that everyone needs a little adult conversation on a regular basis and Lord knows have I been lacking in that over the last few months!
But now the guilt has started. Not from anyone else - I don't think anyway - but from me. When I tell people I'm going back to work, I use the word 'unfortunately' when saying I'm going back full-time, and 'for now'. I finally understand what Husb has been saying for the last 8 months about how much he misses Boychild each day especially if he doesn't make it home in time to bath him before he goes to bed. I know I will see him every night but that will literally be all. I will pick him up from nursery at 6.30 and by the time we get home the little munchkin will be getting in the bath and going to bed.
So what to do? Somehow I don't think there will be any record labels springing up in SE London and within a 30 minute commute any time soon, nor do I think I will find any similar work that will even come close to my salary closer to home so I guess I will have to just suck it up and accept that my working will, at least for now, be an investment for his future. If I work now then hopefully I can drop down to part-time or career change in the next year or two once we're a little more financially secure. I'm sure he'll forgive me! Besides, what's so bad about being in a room full of toys and other kids to play with all day long? He'll probably have more fun there than he does now watching me hoover!
I've shocked myself. I thought I would be desperate to get back to work by now but actually I am getting a little upset about leaving Boychild in a nursery almost every day. I have never had a problem with working mothers or childcare - in this day and age, needs must. And personally I do think that everyone needs a little adult conversation on a regular basis and Lord knows have I been lacking in that over the last few months!
But now the guilt has started. Not from anyone else - I don't think anyway - but from me. When I tell people I'm going back to work, I use the word 'unfortunately' when saying I'm going back full-time, and 'for now'. I finally understand what Husb has been saying for the last 8 months about how much he misses Boychild each day especially if he doesn't make it home in time to bath him before he goes to bed. I know I will see him every night but that will literally be all. I will pick him up from nursery at 6.30 and by the time we get home the little munchkin will be getting in the bath and going to bed.
So what to do? Somehow I don't think there will be any record labels springing up in SE London and within a 30 minute commute any time soon, nor do I think I will find any similar work that will even come close to my salary closer to home so I guess I will have to just suck it up and accept that my working will, at least for now, be an investment for his future. If I work now then hopefully I can drop down to part-time or career change in the next year or two once we're a little more financially secure. I'm sure he'll forgive me! Besides, what's so bad about being in a room full of toys and other kids to play with all day long? He'll probably have more fun there than he does now watching me hoover!
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