I began my teaching career in a boys’ grammar school. I think the main challenges were because I was a young female. I was not sorry when I had to leave to move away for my husband’s work. After a few years out, I then taught part-time in a girls’ grammar school, which I really enjoyed. Further moves resulted in five years teaching in five different comprehensive schools, after which I was determined to leave the profession. It was soul destroying. Admittedly this was in an area where there was much poverty, low expectations, and few resources.
I count myself fortunate to have found a job in an independent girls’ grammar, which I loved, and stayed over 20 years until retirement.
The private sector is not a doddle. Academic standards are high, requiring a huge amount of preparation and quality lessons, a lot of marking and often additional help for individual pupils. I gladly did all that rather than attempting to teach unmotivated badly behaved pupils. But the pressures were there- especially from parents, notably the nouveaux riches, who baldly stated. ‘We are paying you to get her A grades’.
In a way the management echoed those pressures, but on the whole were very supportive. Colleagues were lovely, well, 95% of them. The atmosphere in the school was one of mutual respect. I was sad to retire.
Although in many ways we conformed to norms in the curriculum, we were free from the constraints which arose at the whim of the latest Secretary of State. There was money for resources. The majority of parents were on our side, and the majority of pupils were hard-working - and competitive.
I am not surprised that many young teachers do not stay long in teaching, though the village primary my grandchildren attended was an exception.