The Meaning of Life

Having lived a long life I have had time to think and review. These are my thoughts on what constitutes a worthwhile existence:

a. I find it admirable for a person to spend their life in the realms of creativity – dance, writing, drama, poetry, art, design and music.

b. I find it highly worthy to spend one’s life helping others, in caring professions – education, nursing, care, medicine, charitable work and surgery

c. I think it fulfilling to spend life in exploration, discovery, science and adventure

d. I would find it worthwhile to spend life in close harmony with nature

e. I would see the worth in reading, introspection and research

f. I think every life should have room for passion and appreciation of the arts

g. I even think there is a place for personal spiritual exploration

h. I can see the value of love of family and the joy of relationship

What I despise is a shallow life based on the acquisition of wealth, the endless pursuit of sex and pleasure, the joy of destruction or violence, the drudgery of routine existence, the seeking of status and social standing, the vacuousness of mundane entertainment and the horror of organised religion.

For while all life, to quote Roy Harper’s words, is meaningless meaning, and ultimately has no purpose, every second is precious; the universe is wondrous and our time is short. Making the most of it seems the imperative.

A worthwhile life is surely worth striving for?

To spend time in trivia is a great waste.

Life has meaning if we choose to use it wisely.

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Dealing with Dissenters – A passion for Education – The story of a Headteacher

A school functions smoothly if everybody is pulling in the same direction. If there are universal standards and responses the students know where they are and what will happen if they do certain things. If the rules or boundaries, punishments and rewards, are applied differently in different classrooms it can result in students taking advantage, playing people off against each other or becoming confused.

The Head sets the tone. People who disagree either need to be brought into line or removed. However, everyone should have the right to be listened to and their arguments weighed up and everyone deserves respect and clear answers and instructions. Heads cannot be draconian despots. They need to have a degree of flexibility.

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Those who are not buying in need coaxing, re-educating, telling or getting rid of. This is why you hold training sessions, meetings and apply your management skills.

Most important is that the students are educated in the way you want them educated, treated how you want them treated and valued and respected in the way you want them respected and valued.

Nothing else matters.

The problem is that people don’t always agree with their managers, feel strongly that they know better than those above them, can be awkward, emotional, lazy, argumentative or plain bloody disruptive.

They have to be brought on board.

The greatest weapon, if weapon I can call it, is praise. Every one of us has a seat of insecurity inside us. Everyone, no matter how old, tough and experienced likes to be told they are doing a good job. Simply by going around praising the things people are doing well inspires them to do more of the same even better. You don’t even have to mention the things you are not so keen on. They rapidly learn what they are being praised for and work accordingly. They work to please.

Children, teachers, grounds-men, office staff and Head teachers are all the same. We are animals. We love to please. Praise fills us with a warm glow. It makes us feel good. In my opinion you can’t get too much praise and recognition. It’s how you train dogs, tigers and elephants. Indeed every animal on earth responds to reward. Negative reinforcement, in the form of punishment or admonition, is nowhere near as effective.

There is nothing more infuriating than working your socks off and nobody notices, or, even worse, the boss takes it for granted, or worse still – claims it as his or hers. That is guaranteed to create resentment and it has happened to me on more than one occasion.

So rule number one – tour smile, praise, listen. By focussing and rewarding the good things the focus shifts. By downplaying the not so good things those bad things become fewer.

You set the tone.

People pick up on the small things.

To reinforce the positive it is important to set up a system of rewards and recognition for staff to make them feel valued.

One idea I was working on was a termly reward, a box of chocs, for the member of staff who was doing one of my pet things best i.e. The prize for the member of staff who had the most positive relationship with students this term is ……….. I held back on this as I thought that it could create jealousy and resentment. But it would be a public recognition of something I held dear and the focus could be changed termly. It might have been worth a spin.

You can’t beat the boost a little note and a chocolate placed in a pigeon-hole can make, or a silly email, a phone call, a beaming smile, word of praise, a personal special visit. They are as important as the policies themselves.

For those whose efforts were ineffective there was always the maxim ‘Don’t work harder – work smarter’ according to the wisdom of Mr Jones who was frequently heard to repeat the phrase at every opportunity. It made sense though rarely seemed to alter people’s behaviour. Some people were doomed to repeat the mistakes of their methodology and were impervious to suggestion.

It works exactly the same with students. Your personal smiles, comments and general announcements and assemblies make them feel loved and valued.

This is the oil that makes the machine operate smoothly.

This was the part of the job that I loved and gave me most reward. There was nothing contrived or insincere about it. It was the element that came naturally.

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Thank You for your Kind Reviews – A passion for Education – The story of a Headteacher

You all humble me.

I did not go into teaching to change the world. I stumbled into it. But once there I set about putting right the terrible, mind-numbing experience that I had suffered throughout my own education experience. I was bullied, threatened, belittled, beaten and demotivated by teachers. The teaching I received was appalling. I was determined to make teaching the enjoyable, mind-expanding partnership I knew it could be.

This book tells that journey.

I thank all your reviews. I cherish them. Thank you!

5.0 out of 5 stars Essential reading for every parent, school governor, teacher and Headteacher

Reviewed in the United Kingdom on 6 November 2017

‘Passion for Education – the story of a headteacher’ was I thought the most
inspiring book on education since I read A.S. Neill’s Summerhill when I was 15
(over 50 years ago). It ought to be top of the search results when looking for a book on Headteachers.
In fact I could only find it here by entering both ‘Headteacher’ and ‘Goodwin’.
Never mind, an excellent and uplifting read – every PARENT should read it!

5.0 out of 5 stars Crusade for True Education

Reviewed in the United Kingdom on 10 April 2016

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As an retired teacher and Head of Department I found this book a joy to read. It is many things – personal biography, passionate polemic, practical handbook, education history, inspirational text, you name it – woven together in a natural, organic way which really gives you the feel of school life. The author knows whereof he speaks and in friendly fashion takes you, the reader, by the hand on a headlong and often exciting journey through the maze of modern education. His vision is clear and compelling, he knows what works and what doesn’t, he wants you to share his profound sense of the human potential which we can unlock if only we get our schools right. He articulates a philosophy which puts the whole child at its centre and explores the relationships underlying the magic of educational development. The book is written in a direct, heartfelt, jargon-free style and is packed with amusing anecdotes which illuminate his principles, unlike many dry books on the subject. Passionate and humorous and unafraid of controversy, it certainly gets you thinking. I found it a real page-turner and would thoroughly recommend it to anyone interested in good education, whether outside or inside the teaching profession. For anyone connected with school management, in any capacity, it is essential reading. A unique and valuable voice.

5.0 out of 5 stars A former pupil of his, a fantastic headteacher, respected and extremely competent

Reviewed in the United Kingdom on 16 January 2025

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Mr Goodwin was a fantastic headteacher at Beverley Grammar School. He was respected by even the most troublesome of students, would not tolerate bullying or intimidation, which was quite rare as future ones sadly did, and he instilled in myself and others a passion for learning and reading that led me to read law and go into business.

He had a profound influence on myself and others, looking back, knew so many of us by first name, and was a warm and kind hearted guy, as his son was too. Great characters, which cannot be bought or learned.

This is also a great book that I am very much enjoying reading.

I have great respect for the family, and thank you for all that you have given to us, Sir.

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A passion for Education – The story of a Headteacher – Blowing the school to pieces.

When I finished teaching, after thirty-six years, I decided to write a book to encapsulate my philosophy, garnished with anecdotes. This is it.

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It was early on in my second year of teaching and Friday afternoon with my favourite group. I was teaching A Level Biology with the Upper Sixth. They were intelligent, friendly and engaging. It was a good way to end the week. I could relax.

That was the day my week nearly ended for ever.

We were in the biology lab for a practical session doing some standard food tests – all predictable and fairly boring.

I was drawing the results table on the old chalk board and turned round to instruct the class on how and when to fill in their results when I found the room almost empty. There was just one boy standing in the centre of the lab with a boiling tube full of liquid that was bubbling away. That would not have been too strange if it had not been for the fact that he wasn’t heating it at the time.

‘What are you doing Mr Johnson?’ I asked puzzled by what I was seeing.

‘Nothing sir,’ he replied innocently.

I noticed a head peering round the door and another peeping over the back bench.

‘He’s making nitro-glycerine,’ the half visible face informed me.

I felt a bit of a shiver run through me and squinted at the bubbling boiling tube.

‘What have you got in there?’ I asked sternly, striding over to the lad with the bubbling boiling tube.

‘Nothing sir,’ he replied again.

‘He’s put glycerine in with conc. sulphuric and conc. nitric,’ my informant offered before ducking back down.

I weighed this up as I headed for that boiling tube.

The lab was lined with reagent bottles. The boy had mixed a big boiling tube of glycerine, concentrated sulphuric and concentrated nitric acid. Now I was no chemist but I knew that the concentrated sulphuric acid removed hydroxyl groups that could be replaced by nitrate groups from the nitric acid. From the extent of bubbling that was going on in the boiling tube a reaction was definitely occurring. It seemed quite probable to me that nitro-glycerine was a distinct possibility. If nitro-glycerine was formed it was highly unstable. Indeed the heat of reaction was quite certain to trigger an explosion. A boiling tube of nitro was quite likely to take out the whole lab. I did not think hiding behind a bench or round a doorway was going to afford much protection.

I walked briskly over and poured the contents of the test tube down the sink washing it away with copious amounts of water and rinsing the test tube out.

It probably wouldn’t have made nitro-glycerine but I wasn’t taking any chances.

The rest of the class started coming out of hiding.

What punishment do you give to a boy who could have blasted your lab to bits and killed everyone? – Perhaps a detention?

I settled for a lengthy discussion and an apology. He was a pleasant, enthusiastic lad with a good inquisitive mind, if a little silly. He’d been showing off and being daft. The fact that it could have been catastrophic was not really understood.

It was fully understood by the end of my conversation. What might have occurred was explained very graphically.

What should, and could, have happened to him as a result of doing this was also explained. It probably would have resulted in his expulsion if I had followed procedure.

What good would that have done? His A levels, his university, his career, my relationship with the class? The repercussions were enormous.

By the end of our discussion he had learnt a lesson. I was confident nothing of similar ilk would happen ever again. What more was to be gained?

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A passion for Education – The story of a Headteacher – PSHE

As a PSHE teacher you don’t know what is going to happen. You fly by the seat of your pants. You get kids in a circle to introduce a topic. It can veer off in any direction – from raising a family to aging and dying – from revision to the meaning of life – from why we developed religion to infinity and parallel universes. People talk about their emotions, desires and feelings and open themselves up. A PSHE teacher shares of their own experience; they give of themselves.

A PSHE teacher has no hidden agenda. Their job is not to stop people having sex, taking drugs, smoking or drinking. A PSHE teachers helps students explore the issues and arrive at their own personal decisions. A PSHE teacher plays devil’s advocate, raises things to consider, and allows investigation of all sides of an argument. They take no sides, have no points of view and are there to expertly facilitate exploration.

By ‘teaching’ PSHE you learn much about yourself and your own views and learn so much more from the students.

Other teachers have often said that they teach these elements in their subject areas.

That might be true.

They teach these elements – PSHE ‘explores’ them.

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Education is not memorising facts

Education is about teaching children how to be thoughtful, kind, considerate and compassionate!

How to avoid being hateful, selfish, greedy and cruel.

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Sex Education – A passion for Education – The story of a Headteacher

This was back in the seventies at the start of my career.

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I’d never heard of PSE as it was then called. I was a biology teacher.

In the normal course of my lessons I came to the section on reproduction and as a natural part of the lesson opened up various discussions on sex and rounded it off with a lesson on contraception and sexually transmitted disease.

The lads seemed to appreciate it. Some of the questions were obviously geared to attempting to cause me embarrassment but when I fielded them honestly they realised that I wasn’t going to get phased by it. It was obvious to me that there was a huge level of ignorance and interest and a great need.

This was before the age of the internet, in a post-60s culture which still had vestiges of 1950s prim prudishness. Information and contraception were not easy to get hold of. Sex was not freely discussed. They were desperate for frank discussion and advice and very receptive.

I thought no more of it.

Mike my head of department, who wandered in and out of my lab while I was teaching, had noted that I was doing sex education with the lads.

‘Does the Head know you’re doing this?’ He asked.

‘No,’ I replied slightly baffled. Why should the Head know? It was only sex education. Most schools in the country were doing it.

‘I think you’d better check with him first.’

I went and checked. He said NO.

Introducing sex education was a major event. We had to get a majority of the staff in favour of such a controversial venture. He agreed to put it on the staff meeting agenda for discussion.

The staff meeting agenda went up and sure enough there it was at number 11.

We had our meeting and went through seven items.

‘Ah well’ I thought. ‘It will be featured next time.’

The next staff meeting came round and it was now number 14. Seemingly lots of really important issues had come up and required urgent attention.

The following staff meeting had fifteen items but sex education was not one of them.

I fumed.

I drew up a list of staff and went round to discuss sex education with all of them one by one. I even included both deputies. By the end of a week I had the agreement of every member of staff with only two abstentions, both of whom were catholics who abstained on religious grounds.

I went back to the Head and presented him with the fait accompli. I softened it by explaining that it was obvious that there wasn’t time to discuss it at staff meetings with all the pressing issues that had to be addressed. The crux of the matter was that the staff were almost unanimous.

He blustered.

It would need governors’ approval. I would have to take my case to the governing body.

I produced a presentation and amazingly won the approval of the governing body.

At my next meeting with the Head I may have inadvertently had a slight air of triumph.

That was soon put to rest.

The governors were only the first obstacle; the whole idea had to be put to parents. It was obvious from his attitude that he felt confident the parents would disapprove.

Unfazed I drafted a letter to parents with a reply slip and had it sent out.

Miraculously there were no objections and most gave their approval.

I once again returned to the Head’s study.

‘You know, Chris,’ he said thoughtfully, finally admitting defeat. ‘These lads are red blooded Englishmen. You can’t tell me that they can watch films of young girls masturbating without being affected.’

I sat there staring at him.

It was obvious that he had not read any of my information and had his own idea of what was involved in sex education. In his mind sex education equated with pornography. His mind had gone down the line that I would be showing pornographic films to the boys.

It had taken me a year and a half to get approval. I realised, in that moment, that a little bit more verbal explanation might have saved a lot of effort.

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Caning in Schools – a real incident – A passion for Education – The story of a Headteacher

This was a real incident from my early days in teaching. I myself was caned at school. I resented it. It filled me with fury. I still feel it. Caning creates violence.

A passion for Education – The story of a Headteacher

I was a young teacher in my second year of teaching. The current Headteacher Mr Walton had decided that the field should be out of bounds. The wet weather had created such muddy conditions that the classrooms and corridors were becoming caked with mud. He informed the staff that anyone walking on the grass would be caned. He was hoping this deterrent would solve the problem.

He hadn’t reckoned with Terry. He was a young student from the new comprehensive intake who had been a problem from the start and was no respecter of rules. Indeed it appeared that Terry regarded rules as a challenge. He earned the respect of his fellow students by flouting rules with blatant disdain.

Terry was the perennial thorn in the side of the school. He was loud, aggressive, rude and surly. He disrupted lessons, picked fights and openly defied everyone and everything.

I was walking down the corridor when I was asked by the Head to assist with the apprehension of young Terry. He had been brought to the Head for flagrantly walking on the grass and when he had ascertained his fate he had promptly got up and run away. This was not playing the game. The Head was used to Grammar School boys. They took their punishment like a man. They didn’t run away!

We went hunting for Terry.

Soon Terry was found. But Terry refused to come quietly and what followed is indelibly imprinted in my mind.

Two burly male teachers marched Terry down the corridor to the Head’s study. Terry was screaming and struggling. When he started kicking out at the two staff two other male staff grabbed his ankles and lifted him off the ground. He was carried headfirst, screaming and writhing along the corridor and he was manhandled into the study. I followed in the wake.

By this time the Head had become angry. His authority had been challenged. What originally was one stripe was now six. He intended to make an example of Terry.

The four male staff had to drag Terry to the desk and physically restrain him by all four limbs; each taking an ankle or wrist and tugging so that Terry was pinned across the desk like a frog awaiting dissection. All the while Terry continued to shriek and struggle to his utmost. He certainly had a florid vocabulary for a thirteen year old.

The Head retreated to the other side of the room and then ran, jumped in the air and brought the cane swishing through the air with all the force he could muster.

Terry screamed and went taut in some great spasm. Then he resumed his struggles in a futile desperate attempt to free himself from the four staff.

The Head repeated this five more times.

At the end of it they let Terry loose and he stood in the doorway with knotted fists and purple face swearing at the six of us.

Some say that caning does no harm. That it is a deterrent. The blood running down Terry’s legs from the split skin on his bum was not the harm. In my opinion the hatred and loathing in his mind were the injuries that would leave the everlasting scars. They wouldn’t heal.

As for deterrence – it was the same string of surly, defiant individuals who were paraded for beatings every week.

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A passion for Education – The story of a Headteacher

My experiences in my own education were very poor. I wanted to create something so much better. I went into teaching to side with the kids and change it for the better. Against all the odds I succeeded.

When I left teaching, after thirty-six years, I was in charge of one of the best school’s in the world. It was a delight . I set about writing this book. It contains my philosophy, anecdotes and the story.

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The only way to address the world’s problems is through good education.

As a probationary teacher I set about taking on the hierarchy of the school and changing the beast that was the current school. It was poor and not meeting the needs of all of its students. I wanted a revolution. You don’t have to be in senior management to have a power base to promote positive change. I fought for change and managed to bring in a number of improvements. However, after twenty years of influential input from a lowly position, I realised that the best way of changing the system was to do it from the top and seized my opportunity to move into senior management.

I did things my way. I did not follow the rules. I was the sand in the Vaseline. The senior team found me a major problem. I refused to compromise. I did it the way I felt was right for the students and my own philosophy. And this method was highly successful. In the whole of my time in teaching I did not have a single report or inspection putting me below excellent. On the school’s first Ofsted inspection, in which it achieved ‘Satisfactory’, all my areas were Outstanding. Over the next three Ofsted inspections, two as Deputy Head and one as Head, all my areas of responsibility were deemed ‘Outstanding’. Being a maverick, and not following the rules, does not necessarily mean you cannot gain recognition. Risk taking is a big part of the game. Covering your back is a weakness and a flaw. Doing what is right, even in defiance of the orders from above, is an imperative. You have to follow your conscience.

Duke Ellington supposedly said that there were only two kinds of music: good and bad. The same is true of education. Bad education is destructive to minds, spirits and society. It should be banished even when it produces perceived results. My own maths teacher in secondary school always achieved a 100% pass rate with his classes. I passed maths from his class. Yet nobody was more successful at destroying a subject. To a man we came out of there hating Maths.

I have always questioned the education system. It seems crazy to put people together grouped by age. That never happens in normal social interaction. This is asking for trouble, particularly during teenage years when hormones are rampant and brains are melting and becoming rewired. It reinforces lots of negative behaviour patterns. It is almost as bad as grouping people according to ability, but not quite. I think we need to bring our best minds to bear to find a better way forward.

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