The Reality of immigration!

There is a problem with mass immigration. We all know that. It’s how you deal with it that is the issue.

Do we go for a simplistic, populist, fascist option and build walls, send those without documents to concentration camps of ship them out to El Salvador or Guantanamo Bay? Or perhaps gas them?

Or do we try to understand the complex underlying situation and attempt to create the sophisticated solutions that may take time and money?

Do we try to stop the wars that are driving people out?

Or address the extreme poverty that causes people to seek a life elsewhere?

Or can we solve the persecution of extreme governments on their own people?

Or the global warming making land unfarmable?

Or deal with the gangs who are terrorising people?

There are no easy solutions but we do have to bear in mind that these are human beings with real reasons for what they do. They are not mindless blobs of evil. They are people! They don’t deserve scapegoating or treating like criminals.

This is a return to Nazi policies!!

A passion for Education – The story of a Headteacher – Managing people is hard.

For me there is nothing more important than education. We, as educators, are shaping the future. By expanding minds and nurturing questioning we create lively minds, harness idealism and energy and unlock solutions.

To do that you have to get the whole team rowing in the same direction.

Excerpt – A passion for Education – The story of a Headteacher – Managing people is hard.

There are lots of complicated issues around people. No two are the same. Many people are working flat out doing a brilliant job. Some are coasting doing a good job. There are always a few who are working themselves silly but doing all the wrong things, driving themselves into the ground and being ineffective. Then there are the lazy ones and skivers who need a nudge or a kick, the ones who are working hard but not doing it in the way you would like and the small number who are useless or deliberately antagonistic.

As a Head you have deputies and middle managers with a system of line management that is organised to manage these issues. You can direct them to manage staff or student behaviour.

You cannot rely on them.

The first thing a Head needs is a good source of reliable information. There is no substitute for first hand intelligence. Getting out and about, talking to all staff and in particular the students, not only gives you a picture of what is going on but also a good understanding of the people concerned, their worries, concerns, the issues they are up against, their personalities, relationships with other staff and students, how hard they are working, their effectiveness and how things can be addressed.

With a staff of a hundred and twenty it is not possible to deal effectively with all of them. It is important to know exactly what is going on though.

This is no different to a head of year managing their tutors but needing to form a personal relationship with all 130 students in their charge.

A Head needs a network of views. The information coming in from this network gives you an overview of what is and is not working smoothly, what needs addressing urgently and what needs nudging. This network should come from all levels of the organisation. It keeps you informed.

It is essential that nobody else, including your most trusted deputies, know the sources of your information. It is often the case that your line managers are playing politics, keeping things to themselves, not wanting bad news to filter through to you for fear that it might make them look bad for allowing problems to develop in their areas, or simply retaining information to use later to their own advantage. Line managers need keeping on their toes. When you come out with information it is for them to guess as to where you got it from. Knowing stuff before your line managers is always a good idea. It makes them think you know exactly what is going on. It gives them an impetus to prevent things happening. They know you will find out what is happening and there is no point in trying to gloss over things. It also means they have an incentive to tell you before you find out for yourself. You finding out their muck-ups simply makes them even worse.

It is good to keep them on their toes.

It’s all a game.

This is where touring, good relationships built up over a long time, and an open email, open door policy come in handy. It is quite amazing what snippets come out in casual conversation, as a single line email or behind a closed door.

This gives you the edge. You have to be aware of what is going on and have your finger on the pulse.

You also have to know your staff well.

It is pointless using the wrong tactics towards the wrong individuals. You have to tailor your strategies to the individuals concerned. Deploying the wrong tactics is not only ineffective, it is can be harmful. Using a heavy handed approach on some people can create life-long enemies who will hold grudges and become stubbornly entrenched in opposition to everything you are trying to do. They will then ferment bad feeling and be a focus for disaffection. One has to hone ones arsenal. It is all intuitive.

Flattery, praise, recognition, concern, logic, argument, dressing down, punishment and threats are part of the armoury.

This makes it sound cold and dispassionate, calculating and devious. Whilst there is an element of that it is not quite as bad as it sounds. The need to get people on side requires a degree of manipulation. That is the politics of the job. You work with staff the same way that you work with students in the classroom. Your tactics come out of sincere belief in what you are doing and care for everyone in your care. There is no dishonesty in the relationships. You just instinctively know the best way to get the best out of your staff and get them to go along with your policies. I genuinely liked almost all the staff I worked with, including the ones who were troublesome and had to be disciplined. In fact some of the rogues were the most interesting of all. Everyone has their reasons. Most of what you do is instinctive, intuitive and part of your everyday interaction. None the less it does not do any harm to review your tactics to make yourself more effective.

As a Head you have a vision for the school enshrined in your stated ethos. The object of your exercise is to ensure that this vision is communicated repeatedly to everyone with clarity and passion. You constantly harp on about it.

Your next task is to ensure that everyone on the team, in their own way, is buying in to your vision.

A passion for Education – The story of a Headteacher eBook : Goodwin BSc (Hons) NPQH, Christopher: Amazon.co.uk: Kindle Store

GEOPOLITICS

Yet another tyrant who butchers and tortures his own people propped up by dubious governments (Russia and Iran) for strategic gain.

The whole world’s a chess game.

They carve up the globe for gain.

People don’t matter.

We get in the way!

The USA, Russia, China, Iran – it doesn’t matter about human rights. It’s a game. The loser is eliminated.

We’re all pawns.

Bodies in a Window – Paperback

Chapter 1 – Perspectives on a Sunny Day

Life goes on.

That’s all I know. As far as I’m concerned, right now, life is trivial, pointless and boring. It’s nothing more than a repetition of the mundane, periodically interspersed with equally nonsensical novelty. Nothing makes sense. Sadly, today, that is exactly how I’m seeing it. There is no purpose to anything.  It appears to fall into a reassuring pattern – but I think that is an illusion. Change is all there really is. You can be sure that nothing will last for long. Everything you do is doomed to be destroyed in the vagaries of time. Nothing lasts. It’s a pretty miserable state of affairs when you really get down to thinking about it.

I stood in the sanitised room, breathed the Dettol and allowed my mind to run freewheel. Well, I didn’t really allow it to run free, so much as lose control of it. I’d let go. There was no hand on the rudder. It went where it wanted and that appeared to entail a long string of gloomy observations. Right at this moment in time life was looking pretty miserable to me.

Don’t get me wrong. I haven’t always been this morbid; my brain has not always flowed in such a melancholy manner. I used to be a happy, easy-going, positive sort of guy. But that seems a long, long time ago now. I’m no longer that person. Life knocked that naïve optimism right out of me a long time before today.

It is days like this that have robbed me of my positive outlook, and I’ve had a few of these kinds of days. Though fortunately not too many on a par with this particular doozy of an example. This was in a category of its own – a kind of one-off. This truth is, for obvious reasons, you can only experience this event once.

Back when I was young ….. I could laugh at my own naivety ….. I used to postulate solutions to the world’s problems. I even used to have faith in the intrinsic goodness of human beings and believed there were things worth striving for. What a fool I was back then. That was before I realised the true nature of all those movers and shakers out there, the wealthy and powerful, greedily clawing in all they can, and willing to carve up their own grannies for self-advancement. They are a bunch of callous self-servers.

The problem is that I woke up to the reality of humankind but probably didn’t really believe. Today brought it all home with a vengeance.

It is strange what pictures play out on your eyeballs as you stand helpless in a situation like this; what horrid thoughts go through your head. I was certainly no longer in control of my own mental processes. My mind was rampaging down an extremely morbid track. A parade of dark thoughts distil out of nothing and chase each other around.

It occurred to me that, when it boils down to it, we are just glutinous sacs of chemistry; bags of minerals dissolved in water and suffused with ionised electricity. Nothing more.

Right now I had a pretty dim view of my species – not surprising, given the circumstances, I suppose.

We’re all to blame. None of us are guiltless.

India – Kanchipuram – People and sights around the temples. Photos

People were very colourful and friendly. They wanted to speak to us and practice their English.  The downside was that there were lots of beggars and piles of rubbish. The sacred cows wandered where they pleased. It was all very interesting.