I do think children need to go back to school, not just for education but to learn how to get on with each other. In my day we all played in the street and socialised like that and our mothers didn't bother so much about where we were. Also not many mothers worked outside the house so childcare was not such a problem. At my junior school in the 1950's there were 42 in the class. We all sat at desks facing the teacher and we did not move until the next class. I learnt to read and write, no problem. Aged 8 I was found talking in class and the teacher called me out and I had the ruler on the palms of my hands. Boys were sent to the headmaster for the cane. Teachers called you by your surname. Very strict in those days. I wouldn't call it fun, though, lunches were awful and a prefect stood over you until you had finished every last morsel. The outside toilets were dark, freezing and stank. Toilet paper was that strange stuff like parchment paper. Jeyes? In the playground boys and girls were separated. When I visited my children's middle school in the 1980's all the children were sitting at round tables and I was shocked at the noise of talking in the class. I do think school seems a lot more interesting these days. I feel sorry for the university students.