Recalling Memories of My Childhood
[I am getting ahead here, as I am away a few days next week)
My love of history, English and languages was fostered by the INSPIRING TEACHERS I encountered at my three secondary schools (we moved around with my father's job)/
My recollection is that the women teachers all seemed quite elderly (though this probably was not the case) and nearly all were unmarried and would fit the now old fashioned description of "spinsters".
Miss Robinson (English) was a great mimic at adopting dialects and accents. She brought to life the characters in such plays as "Midsumemrs Night's Dream", "The Rivals" and "She Stoops to Conquer".
I liked Miss Jones (Latin). Unusually for me, one day I was brave enough to write on the blackboard the jingle "Latin is a language as dead as dead can be. It killed off all the Romans and now it's killing me!". Fortunately when she walked into the classroom she saw the humourous side of it.
Another Welsh teacher was Miss Edwards
who more than anyone made me want to study history - my first love. It
is amazing what facts I learnt many many years ago that come back to me
when answering questions on TV quiz shows.
Miss Mutch (German) scared me. She was from the Shetland Isles, bit of a bean pole, with cropped grey hair and given to wearing viyella checked blouses and v-necked pullovers. She was burdened with the schoolgirl ditty of "If you miss Miss Mutch, you don't miss much". I felt doomed from my first German lesson when my attempt (in front of the class) to pronounce a lovely German "Ich" (as in loch) came out as "Ick". Still I persevered. She was a good teacher, her lessons stuck with me, and I can still get-by in tourist German when abroad.
Miss Mutch (German) scared me. She was from the Shetland Isles, bit of a bean pole, with cropped grey hair and given to wearing viyella checked blouses and v-necked pullovers. She was burdened with the schoolgirl ditty of "If you miss Miss Mutch, you don't miss much". I felt doomed from my first German lesson when my attempt (in front of the class) to pronounce a lovely German "Ich" (as in loch) came out as "Ick". Still I persevered. She was a good teacher, her lessons stuck with me, and I can still get-by in tourist German when abroad.
From my first term, science bored me stiff. Our
science teacher went by the unfortunate name of Miss Smedley, which was
far too easy to change to Miss Smelly. I could not work up any
enthusiasm for learning about microscopic creatures such as the amoeba
and hydra, nor get fired up over a Bunsen burner. My science knowledge
is very poor, which is an awful admission to make in the modern world.
The irony is I went on to marry a physics teacher!
My
final secondary school in Edinburgh was the first time in my school
life when I was taught by men Mr Scott-Allan continued
to develop my interests in the past with a new dimension to it now of
Scottish history, and Mr Ironsides (known as Tin Ribs) kept Latin
alive for me.
I feel I went through education at the best of times, inspired by some dedicated teachers. School days were happy days.
I feel I went through education at the best of times, inspired by some dedicated teachers. School days were happy days.
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Me too, I had great teachers.Unfortunately the elementary school my kids went to the teachers were all older and just putting in their time. Too bad as that is the time for inspiration! I moved them to a different school and they did much better.
ReplyDeleteThis is a lovely story. It brings back happy memories of some of my school teachers.
ReplyDeleteAneeta from
How to Tell a Great Story
I can picture you writing that ditty on the Latin blackboard. So daring.
ReplyDeleteFinding Eliza
Teachers can have such an impact on us. I remember my German teacher seemed to be ridiculously exaggerating certain words...until I went to Germany and discovered she was right :) I never did Latin but I used to hear the class who had their lesson before the official school program....don't blame you for writing the quote.
ReplyDelete@cassmob from
Family History Across The Seas
My teachers will appear on "T" - surprise! I had World History after lunch, and Miss West would stand in front of the class and apply her lipstick without a mirror. I always thought that was an amazing trick.
ReplyDeleteI really do like this idea for recording memories. I am already thinking that I will follow this concept next year :)
ReplyDeleteWe moved schools so much that I seem to have clearer memories of the bad teachers, who left an impression!