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Monday, 11 January 2010

A little Welsh magic

Picture the scene. Bright blue sky, hills dusted with snow, water as still as a mill pond shimmering in the winter sun. Birds swoop down and dart into to the nearest tree. Only a group of excited students, paddling ferociously on a canoe and shouting contrary instructions at each other, breaks the silence.

The Outward Bound Trust was set up during the Second World War for merchant seamen to prepare them in case they ever got ship-wrecked. Now the trust aims 'to create moments when everyone can see and believe in themselves as never before and to translate such moments into lessons for everyday life'. As well as having 'a belief in the power and magic of learning through adventure in the wild - as a means of bringing out the best in people.' I love that the trust is one of the few organisations I have come across that is brave enough to use the word magic in connection with learning. And it's right that they do. Learning is magical. Or it can and should be.

I wasn't expecting to enjoy myself. The culmination of the start of January, freezing Welsh temperatures, outdoor activities and a chilly bottom bunk did not seem like a recipe for happiness. However enjoyment is infectous and it was impossible not to feel good when the children were so engaged, enthusiastic and positive about each new experience. From climbing and orienteering, to hill walking and even simple fun with a a long skipping rope - they loved it.

Walking in the dark, the path lit by moonlight on to the beach at Aberdovey our guide Jen explained about how the sand dunes absorb the sea's energy. We saw the sparks made by little creatures when you rubbed the cold wet sand with your palm. And the stars, ahh.. the stars. More than our inner city eyes had ever seen. We even learned about the stories the Greeks made to explain them. Magic is the only appropriate word.

The trip would not have been possible without the funding from one of our academy's sponsors. A great way for them to spend their money. And a good argument for having a sponsor and business link for our school. No amount of begging letters could have coughed up that cash.

The challenge for us now is how this learning applies when back in school. Certainly students learned much that will be essential to them in later life. They worked in teams, overcame challenges, learned independence, supported others and made new friends. However, it is the magic that comes from a trip like this that I believe will have the greatest long term impact. Children are more likely to feel positive about school, develop positive relationships with teachers and appreciate that what they learn about in school really does apply to the big wide world.

So amongst our routines and strict school culture there is definitely still space and a need for magic. And where better to find that magic than the home of Merlin himself.

Saturday, 19 September 2009

Grey Socks Won't Wash

‘No, those are grey. You’ll have to go home and change.’

‘Are you telling me that I’ve taken the day off work and you’re not going to let my daughter in on the first day of secondary school because she’s got the wrong colour socks?’

‘I’m sorry but they do have to be grey. Could you go home and get some others or buy some from the high street?’

‘So you’re not going to let her in?’

‘I’m sorry, no’

Being on the front gate of a The Academy on the first day,determined to set expectations high from the beginning was harder than I expected. Ten years in London schools has made me sympathetic, understanding and accommodating. It took some courage to take the stand which clearly put the parent and the child out.

Of course the principle does not just apply to socks. It applies to every aspect of school life. It means that every teacher has to follow up every small infringement of the rules. Consequences for not submitting homework, talking in corridors, getting out of a seat in class to retrieve a wayward pencil without permission, a late arrival or being late to line up in the playground at the end of lunch. It is of course by concentrating on the little things that the big picture remains calm, ordered and safe.

Two weeks ago Mossbourne Community Academy published their GCSE results. 85% of students achieved 5A* to C including English and Maths. An incredible achievement , giving 17 out of 20 students the freedom to choose their next step in education. This wasn’t achieved through negotiation and accommodation but through creating a safe environment for learning through rigorous structure that some have criticised for being too harsh. The results have silenced critics.

In the back of my mind all the time is a fear that without noticing at some point our culture could slowly slip and our The Academy could become like so many other London schools where rules change as children go from one member of staff to another. It is this fear as well as the certainty that children need structure and safety that I hope will keep us vigilant and that The Academy, like Mossbourne, will be a school of which parents are rightly proud.