Keep the faith?
Wednesday, March 17th, 2010
Although I don’t have any experience of teaching at a faith school in the UK. I’ve noticed them a lot in the news recently. I’m always surprised at the lengths some parents go to to get their kids into these schools. Just because they do well statistics-wise, parents often exaggerate the extent of their religious practices or even claim they are of a different religion to get their kids into these places.
I cant help but think that if you need to lie about a child’s background to get him into a school, he’s not going to have such a great school experience keeping up that lie for however long he’s at the school.
What about teachers, though? I’ve had to wear traditional costumes from various religions and cultures during my time as an international school teacher and found it rather fun. People always seem to save the best food for religious ceremonies, too, so I’ve had the chance to try interesting dishes that many people have not even heard of. I’ve never had to pretend to actually be a believer in any particular religion, though.
This might be different working at a faith school in the UK, though. I know job applications for faith schools are supposedly not based on religion (unless you want to be the in-house Priest or whatever) but I can’t help thinking that being of the same faith as the school must be some kind of advantage when applying for a job there.
In certain ways, teaching at a faith school could be a nice proposition. They’re normally selective (which can be a good or bad thing as a teacher, depending on how you look at it) but they also seem to get lots of funding, which is great if you just can’t live without an interactive whiteboard in every classroom.
Would it be worth ‘faking it’ like some of the parents and pretending you are a certain religious disposition to improve your chances of getting a job at one of these schools? For me, certainly not. I’m terrible at lying so I would probably get found out in the first week, anyway. I think I would miss the diversity I am used to in class, too. I wonder, though. Are there any fakers out there? If so, what does it feel like?
Today’s image is by Robert Aichinger.

I have a dirty secret. It’s something I’m so ashamed to admit to that I’ve been hiding it for years. I am afraid of interactive whiteboards. The fear isn’t of the technology involved. It’s that I’m going to break it.
On the technogrouch / compukeenie scale, I’d say I rate at about eight. I’m not fully iTeacher-tronic yet, but I’m well on the way. That’s why Apple’s iPad caught my eye (save the fanboy-bashing comments until the end, please).
It happened three years after I started teaching. I broke one of the golden rules I had made before becoming a teacher. I started a sentence with “When I was at school…”. Since then, I’ve also ended up saying “Ask your mother”, “but fruit is a kind of pudding” and “Sam might look cool riding his bike without a helmet now but he won’t look cool when he falls off and cracks his head open, will he?”. All of these are phrases from my list of things I promised I wouldn’t say when I became a parent.
Whether it’s wedgies, nipple cripples or towel whipping, school pranks all over the world seem to contain a certain element of violence. In all my time as a teacher, however, the cruellest, most unusual prank I’ve ever seen has to be the Japanese kancho.