I have traveled more on Italian railways in a week than I traveled on British railways in the previous seven years. The quality of accommodation varies hugely. I boarded the train for Como clutching my second class ticket and settled into what looked like a dusty and unappealing second class compartment. When the ticket inspector toured the train, he politely redirected me from my padded first class seat into second class where I spent the rest of the trip to Como on a wooden bench. The last time I traveled on wooden seats was on the bus in Dubrovnik in 1996 - and that was a year after the end of the civil war when Dubrovnik had been badly damaged.
Mercifully the other trains have provided padding under my bottom. The trains on the main Milan-Venice line are as comfortable as those on the German and British systems. The only significant difference between first and second class was that found on British trains: second class has four abreast seats, first class is three abreast. The train going up to Stresa on Lake Maggiore had the extra appeal of double decker carriages, with a great view over the beautiful countryside from the upper deck. And they are much cheaper than British trains. The round trip from Milan to Verona cost less than 20 euros for over three hours of very comfortable transport.
(VERONA MAP: Click on map for larger view). The trips out of Milan showed me some of the glories of the Italian lakes and mountains, plus an unforgettable day in Verona. I knew practically nothing about this ancient city, which increased my pleasure at sights such as the restored Roman amphitheater, the cathedral, the church of St Anastasia and Juliet's House. Yes, that would be the Juliet whose tragic romance with Romeo provides a permanent bonus for the Verona tourist trade. The old Capulet house with the famous balcony was crowded with young people. The walls either side of the entrance to the courtyard were covered with heart drawings and signatures of young lovers. I did not cross the river to the Shrine of Our Lady of Lourdes, whose hilltop site provides a wonderful panoramic view of the city. As with Hong Kong and Singapore, it was a pleasure to be out on the brightly lit city streets on a Saturday evening. It had a vibrant, but safe and civilized atmosphere as people relaxed in the numerous restaurants and watering holes.
You could not say as much about parts of Milan itself. Railway stations in any big city tend to have a bad reputation and unfortunately in the case of Milan's splendid Art Deco structure it is fully justified. The huge piazza on the west side is a very fine public space, with the elegant Pirelli tower dominating one corner. Regrettably it is a magnet for drunks, hustlers and beggars galore. My hotel was only five minutes walk from the station, which meant I walked through this unpleasant zone far more often than I would have chosen; I used Milan's excellent Metro system repeatedly and inevitably came out of the subway exit in this piazza. It was not just the station area; beggars lurked everywhere in the city and were shameless in their soliciting, especially around church entrances.
The Naviglio area beside one of Milan's surviving canals is far more appealing to walk around. A serious deficiency in Milan is the lack of any substantial waterfront, The Thames in London, the Vltava in Prague, the Danube in Vienna and Budapest, the Seine in Paris, the lakes in Chicago and Toronto, all add hugely to the pleasure of life in those cities, as well as defining city areas. The shallow remnants of the Milan canals are still picturesque, but no substitute for serious waterways.
As with Milan's "lesser" churches, any church or cathedral I entered in Verona or other smaller towns was a art gallery for God. It is difficult and expensive enough maintaining the far less ornate British churches; how long the Italians can continue to preserve all these elderly buildings and their incredible splendor is open to question. St Anastasia, to name only one, had scaffolding all over the interior and I could inspect only part of its sculptures, murals and paintings.
Even the secular art galleries in Italy often look like a Catholic propaganda show. As I toured the Pinacotera di Brera, one of the top galleries in Italy, I passed a group of Japanese tourists surrounding Caravaggio's "Supper at Emmaus". Their guide was explaining this superlative masterpiece to them and I could not help wondering how she was commenting on it. You obviously cannot analyze such works purely on the basis of colour, composition, use of light, pigmentation and brushwork; the spiritual inspiration behind each explodes out of the frame, even with an artist such as Caravaggio who lead a highly, er, irregular life and used street people as his models for religious subjects. The majority of the pictures in the Brera were effectively sermons in light; the contrast between the religious imagery and the modern works which the Brera also saw fit to display was embarrassing. How could any curator think of placing such primitive creations under the same roof as Tintoretto, Mantegna or Raphael?
Living in a post-Christian country with a long Protestant history, it was strange to walk the streets of an almost totally Catholic country. The only non-Catholic structure I saw was the Jewish area of the extraordinary Cimitero Monumentale. Most of this cemetery had row after row of lavish Catholic family tombs, some almost mini-churches in their scale and ornamentation. There is a synagogue on the city map but I did not see it. I did not see a single non-Catholic church anywhere, though they do exist here and there.
Saturday, March 15, 2008
Thursday, March 6, 2008
Finding the Time
Milan, 6th March 2008
Most of the cliches about Italian style are true. The shopping mall in the Cathedral Square would put most cathedrals in other countries to shame, with its vaulted glazed roof, sculptures and paintings. Admittedly it is the short cut between the third-biggest Cathedral in the world and the square which has La Scala opera house on the other side and the statue of Leonardo da Vinci in the middle. The local police drive Alfa Romeos. The local Ferrari shop will sell you a $5,000 model Ferrari. The shops are stuffed with designer labels, Italian, French and American. Most of the "minor" local churches would be major tourist attractions in any other country on earth. The Cathedral itself would reward weeks of close examination. It is studded with 3,500 statues, large and small. Three large windows behind the high altar have 390 panes between them - never mind all the other windows around the other wals.
But can you find a cheap watch? You would stand a better chance of finding a duck-billed platypus roaming these historic streets. It all started on Sunday morning when I pulled into long-term parking at Gatwick Airport. There was a sudden clunk and my wrist watch had slid into the gap beside the handbrake. The bracelet had snapped and, the insane economics of mass production being as they are, it makes more sense to buy a whole new watch. It is irritating out of all proportion carrying the watch in my pocket, but cheap watches seem to be unobtainable round here.
So far I have seem the Cathedral, several "lesser" churches such as St Ambrose (the citys patron saint), the Pirrelli building, the incredible Art Deco rail station (here
..and the Science and Technology Museum (where Leonardo gets frequent mention of course, playing the same role as Beethoven in Bonn or Shakespeare in Stratford-on Avon). I have been up to Lake Como and had a boat ride up and down the lake, surrounded by wonderful hills and mountains. The town of Como is a blot on its lovely landscape, but the cathedral is again absolutely magnificent. I took the boat ride to the little town of Colico at the north end of the lake. My guidebook had absolutely nothing to say about Colico and the local tourist office was closed, as I was so early in the season. But a poster on the door pointed me to the local military fortress.
Being Italy, even the gun turrets looked stylish. I thought the whole set up looked suspiciously Teutonic and suspected a WW2 German relic. But in fact it was a wholly Italian creation from 1914. It guards the pass coming south from Austria. Politics change, but geography does not; there is a 12th century castle ruin less than 200 yards from the "modern" fortress with its four 5.8 inch Schneider guns. (Despite the name, Schneider is French. Like Krupps in Germany and Vickers in England, they are the long-time national armaments suplliers). It is still an active military site, surrounded by barbed wire. Italy and Austria are at peace, but you never know......Even these old guns could provide a lethal welcome for any unwelcome visitors from the north.
Italy is always full of surprises and contradictions. The military base at Colico is named in memory of both a WW2 partisan AND a WW2 fascist. Is this dual tribute unique anywhere in the world? One of the subway stations on the Milan metro is named "Moscow" - which could only reflect the influence of the very strong Italian Communist Party. But less than 100 yards from St Ambrose there is a memorial to the men of an Italian division who died on the Russian front between 1941 and 1943.
Most of the cliches about Italian style are true. The shopping mall in the Cathedral Square would put most cathedrals in other countries to shame, with its vaulted glazed roof, sculptures and paintings. Admittedly it is the short cut between the third-biggest Cathedral in the world and the square which has La Scala opera house on the other side and the statue of Leonardo da Vinci in the middle. The local police drive Alfa Romeos. The local Ferrari shop will sell you a $5,000 model Ferrari. The shops are stuffed with designer labels, Italian, French and American. Most of the "minor" local churches would be major tourist attractions in any other country on earth. The Cathedral itself would reward weeks of close examination. It is studded with 3,500 statues, large and small. Three large windows behind the high altar have 390 panes between them - never mind all the other windows around the other wals.
But can you find a cheap watch? You would stand a better chance of finding a duck-billed platypus roaming these historic streets. It all started on Sunday morning when I pulled into long-term parking at Gatwick Airport. There was a sudden clunk and my wrist watch had slid into the gap beside the handbrake. The bracelet had snapped and, the insane economics of mass production being as they are, it makes more sense to buy a whole new watch. It is irritating out of all proportion carrying the watch in my pocket, but cheap watches seem to be unobtainable round here.
So far I have seem the Cathedral, several "lesser" churches such as St Ambrose (the citys patron saint), the Pirrelli building, the incredible Art Deco rail station (here
..and the Science and Technology Museum (where Leonardo gets frequent mention of course, playing the same role as Beethoven in Bonn or Shakespeare in Stratford-on Avon). I have been up to Lake Como and had a boat ride up and down the lake, surrounded by wonderful hills and mountains. The town of Como is a blot on its lovely landscape, but the cathedral is again absolutely magnificent. I took the boat ride to the little town of Colico at the north end of the lake. My guidebook had absolutely nothing to say about Colico and the local tourist office was closed, as I was so early in the season. But a poster on the door pointed me to the local military fortress.
Being Italy, even the gun turrets looked stylish. I thought the whole set up looked suspiciously Teutonic and suspected a WW2 German relic. But in fact it was a wholly Italian creation from 1914. It guards the pass coming south from Austria. Politics change, but geography does not; there is a 12th century castle ruin less than 200 yards from the "modern" fortress with its four 5.8 inch Schneider guns. (Despite the name, Schneider is French. Like Krupps in Germany and Vickers in England, they are the long-time national armaments suplliers). It is still an active military site, surrounded by barbed wire. Italy and Austria are at peace, but you never know......Even these old guns could provide a lethal welcome for any unwelcome visitors from the north.
Italy is always full of surprises and contradictions. The military base at Colico is named in memory of both a WW2 partisan AND a WW2 fascist. Is this dual tribute unique anywhere in the world? One of the subway stations on the Milan metro is named "Moscow" - which could only reflect the influence of the very strong Italian Communist Party. But less than 100 yards from St Ambrose there is a memorial to the men of an Italian division who died on the Russian front between 1941 and 1943.
Saturday, March 1, 2008
Inviting Parents to Walk on Water
Economic freedom is great. Everyone is free to dine at the Ritz. Or buy a Rolls-Royce. Or go to the school of their parents' choosing.
My friends in the church music group have children at secondary (high) school or approaching that age, so the merits and defects of local schools are never far from their minds or words. One of the families is an exemplar of British middle class strategies for working the education system. They moved from Reading into the neighbouring school district of Wokingham, which has some of the best state schools in the country.
Wokingham's Maiden Erlegh School has achieved the highest honours that any British school can aspire to; local real estate agents advertise houses as being "in the Maiden Erlegh catchment area" and it has inflated house prices in its area. Thus it has a double appeal to the middle classes obsessed with schooling and house prices. Unfortunately, it is so successful that many of the teachers cannot afford to live in the catchment area of their own school.
But Wokingham offers a real choice to its parents and so my friends' daughter goes to the very highly regarded all-girls Holt School. Sadly, the all-boys Forest School is not held in quite the same esteem, so they are preparing to bite the fee paying bullet and send their son to Blue Coat School or the Salesians in Farnborough, 20 miles to the south. There is the Oratory School at Woodcote, only 8 miles to the north. The Oratory has huge prestige, dating back to its association with John Cardinal Newman. But it has equally huge fees, double those of the Salesians.
What if you want a Catholic education and cannot afford the fees for the Salesians (boys) or St Joseph's Convent School (girls)? Well, I'm afraid you have a horrible moral quandary. On the west side of Reading there is the mainly-state-funded Blessed Hugh Faringdon School, named in memory of the last abbot of Reading Abbey, decapitated under Henry 8th. But BHF could never be accused of inflating local house prices. It is not quite one of those local schools where, as I said earlier, middle class parents would rather eat their own livers than send their children. But its exam performance is, er, average or slightly worse and it has had a run of bad local media publicity. There is plainly a rough element among the male pupils and there have been incidents of threatened mass brawls with pupils at Prospect College, another dodgy local school. Worse still, there was a series of regular fist fights in a local road between BHF pupils with an audience of dozens of other BHF pupils.
So it is hardly surprising that many Catholic parents vote with the limited choice they are allowed by the Local Education Authority and send their children to the very good Little Heath School. Another of the music group parents sends his two older girls to BHF and puts a brave face on it, saying it is a good school. But his very bright older daughter has plainly lost out by going to BHF rather than to a seriously academic school where she would be properly stretched. A maths lesson was typical of what bright pupils have to endure within the "comprehensive" state system, Catholic or otherwise. She had quickly finished her 20 questions and was told not to go ahead while her luckless teacher helped those pupils still struggling with questions 9 or 11.......
I felt extra unhappy in view of reports from a teacher at BHF about the bureaucracy in a not particularly large school. It has a head teacher (Principal), a deputy head and FOUR assistant heads. What on earth do these four assistants do? In my schooldays, even big schools managed fine with a Head and a Deputy Head. These "Assistants" do not have responsibilty for particular subjects; there are separate subject Heads - Head of English, Head of Maths, etc. On top of that, there are separate Heads of Year - Year 7 (11/12 year old), Year 8 (12/13 year old), etc. The only activity that my friend could think these "Assistants" performed was driving BMWs with personalised number plates. Like the National Health Service doctors portrayed in the ludicrous Michael Moore's "Sicko", it is the service providers, not the luckless customers, who benefit from State services.
Well, what alternative do faithful Catholics have? There is always choice for the heroic, like the father I mentioned who cleaned toilets at midnight to send his daughter to a private school. But it is obviously grossly unjust that people should be forced to make such choices. Do you work a third or fourth job to pay the fees for your other children? If every local Catholic parent had real freedom of choice, BHF would almost certainly collapse in a week as parents sent their children to really desirable schools, secular or religious. You feel that the current unhappy compromises might be worthwhile if Catholic schools played a successful role in handing on the faith. But the statistics are grim; estimates of lapsation rates vary from 85 to 95%. You might as well choose the best secular school available.
It is not just that the quality of religious instruction at Catholic schools has been questioned repeatedly and searchingly over the past 35 years. The best school can do only so much without parental support. I went to a Christmas concert at a local highly regarded Catholic primary (elementary) school in 2001. A friend was carless for a day and needed a ride for him and his little girl, who was performing in the concert. The concert was wonderfully organized and there was hardly a dry eye in the school hall as the host of angelic 6 year olds sang "Away in a manger". Then the head teacher stood up at the end, thanked every one graciously, and urged parents to take their children to Mass at least once over the Christmas period. Talk about a let down....At one time it would have been taken for granted that almost all parents of children in a Catholic school would have taken their children to Mass every Sunday, not just (maybe) at Christmas, plus the occasional hatch, match and dispatch. Now we had an excellent head teacher proclaiming publicly to the little children that the vast majority of parents were non-practising.
Other factors obviously weigh heavily. A Vatican document noted one subversive difficulty some years ago when discussing the selection, formation and education of the new generation of young priests. How wholeheartedly will any eager young priest catechise his flock on true Catholic morality when his parents were divorced, or his younger sister is cohabiting with her boyfriend, or his older brother is shacked up with his boyfriend? This obvious inhibition similarly afflicts Catholic secular teachers of religious instruction. Even if the teacher is personally comfortable with Catholic teaching, how can he/she extoll the sanctity of life-long marriage when up to a third of the pupils have divorced or separated parents, with one or both parents further involved in second families?
British Catholic parents face a lose-lose-lose situation, whereas most British parents face only a lose situation. You pay part of the cost of state funded Catholic schools (through a levy on parish funds to which you pay from already taxed income) as well as paying for lousy secular State schools. AND your kids will probably lapse anyway.
Even making the huge financial sacrifice to send your daughter to the most traditional "Catholic" private school in town, St Joseph's Convent School, might not be all you perceive. According to some reports the intake at St Jo's is nearly 50% Muslim. The local immigrant population understandably gag at the prospect of their daughters going to some of the appalling State schools with their thuggish male students, who fully follow the advice of one exceptionally vile British Government minister of the 1960s: "The permissive society is the civilized society". St Jo's is very conveniently only a short walk from the heavily Muslim area of East Reading, with its Islamic dress shop, halal food shops and the site for the second new Mosque in town. It is only 300 yards from the existing mosque, in a converted and extended house. And, to judge from its ceaseless advertising, St Jo's is an educational business like any other which needs paying customers to survive. It plainly cannot survive on the patronage of 100% committed Catholic families alone. But how "Catholic" is it going to be eventually? You have a son???? Well, you're totally out of luck as regards Catholic private education in town - see Salesians and Oratory above.....
Britain in recent years has moved much closer to the American legal culture where you can sue anyone for anything. So far I have not heard of anyone suing their Local Education Authority for forcing their child to go to a substandard school. But the day cannot be far off. The law says that you have to provide a suitable education for your child up to age 16. This could be private or home schooling, but for the majority it plainly means going to a school provided by the Local Education Authority. And so many LEA schools are officially recognised as substandard that tens of thousands of children are forced to start at such schools every September. This is such a monstrous outrage that I am surprised it seems to have excited so little public anger, apart from the annual grumblings and protests in the local media from parents whose children lost out on a coveted place.
An obvious way out would be a voucher system, where every parent got a voucher for each child to the value of the state expenditure per pupil, to be spent on the school of their choice. I am reminded of the satirical TV show around 1968, where the jester explained that, in view of the soaring defence bill, the Government was going to give everyone £30 and tell them to defend themselves. Obviously all the current entrenched interests (e.g. teachers' unions) would be totally opposed to such a move, as would much of the British commentariat, many of whom rival the above Government Minister in their moral depravity.
The numerous objections to vouchers deserve serious thought. It might discourage efficiency, as every school would get £x per pupil and would feel entitled to spend up to that limit. It would involve extra expenditure if parents were allowed to offset vouchers against their existing private school fees. It would encroach on the independence of many existing private schools as they became partially dependent on state funding. Given the unsavoury nature of so many of our politicians, I would not trust them to run a burger stall, much less have any influence over the lives of children. Also it might entrench cultural divides as parents sent their children to Muslim/Sikh/Hindu schools on top of the existing Anglican, Catholic and Jewish schools which already receive State funding. In the short term there would likely be extensive disruption as the worst schools closed and new ones sprung up like mushrooms.
But it could be a prodigiously liberating move for most parents and pupils. It would create a much wider educational market. Just about every consumer good we enjoy at present (tea, coffee, cars, TVs) was once a rare luxury available only to a tiny fraction of the population. The TV sets at the start of the BBC TV service in 1936 had seven inch screens and cost £70, i.e. six months pay for a London bus driver - about the same fraction of his pay as private school fees would cost a bus driver today if he wanted to send only one child to a private school. Plainly a similar consumer revolution is long overdue in provision of public goods as has happened for "exotic" foods like tea and coffee. One observer noted that Britain is well provided with BMW/Mercedes class private schools. What we need is far more Toyota/Honda class schools within reach of the hard-working majority. (The car reliability surveys are nearly always topped by two manufacturers and it ain't BMW or Mercedes).
Sweden has made one of the first serious moves in providing education vouchers in the 1990s and, as a result, a whole new market in education provision has exploded in a country which previously had very few private schools. The size of some of these new Swedish private high schools is surprisingly small by British or US standards - around 180 pupils. The furnishings and equipment are Spartan, but you do not need fancy equipment for an effective education - just dedicated teachers, committed parents and hard working students. This system has been so successful so quickly in Sweden that it may become official Conservative Party policy soon. But I would be amazed to see its actual nationwide implementation in less than 10 to 20 years.
The possibilities in a liberated education market could be extraordinary for Catholic parents. It would suddenly be possible to have small, but genuinely Catholic schools with a committed parental backing for committed Catholic teachers. Even if the voucher rules prohibited "top up" fee contributions directly from parents, there would be countless other ways to gain money; business sponsorship, fund raising, National Lottery grants, educational trust grants, parish support and much more. The outstanding Maiden Erlegh school mentioned above invites parents to join in work parties at the school, doing repairs, redecoration and so on. This frees up resources to spend on books, laboratory equipment, etc. In effect they are soliciting fee paying, in kind rather than cash, within a state school; a small Catholic community school would probably do even better. Other local schools at present obviously don't even try the Maiden Erlegh approach - they would probably have a better response if they invited parents to walk on water.
My friends in the church music group have children at secondary (high) school or approaching that age, so the merits and defects of local schools are never far from their minds or words. One of the families is an exemplar of British middle class strategies for working the education system. They moved from Reading into the neighbouring school district of Wokingham, which has some of the best state schools in the country.
Wokingham's Maiden Erlegh School has achieved the highest honours that any British school can aspire to; local real estate agents advertise houses as being "in the Maiden Erlegh catchment area" and it has inflated house prices in its area. Thus it has a double appeal to the middle classes obsessed with schooling and house prices. Unfortunately, it is so successful that many of the teachers cannot afford to live in the catchment area of their own school.
But Wokingham offers a real choice to its parents and so my friends' daughter goes to the very highly regarded all-girls Holt School. Sadly, the all-boys Forest School is not held in quite the same esteem, so they are preparing to bite the fee paying bullet and send their son to Blue Coat School or the Salesians in Farnborough, 20 miles to the south. There is the Oratory School at Woodcote, only 8 miles to the north. The Oratory has huge prestige, dating back to its association with John Cardinal Newman. But it has equally huge fees, double those of the Salesians.
What if you want a Catholic education and cannot afford the fees for the Salesians (boys) or St Joseph's Convent School (girls)? Well, I'm afraid you have a horrible moral quandary. On the west side of Reading there is the mainly-state-funded Blessed Hugh Faringdon School, named in memory of the last abbot of Reading Abbey, decapitated under Henry 8th. But BHF could never be accused of inflating local house prices. It is not quite one of those local schools where, as I said earlier, middle class parents would rather eat their own livers than send their children. But its exam performance is, er, average or slightly worse and it has had a run of bad local media publicity. There is plainly a rough element among the male pupils and there have been incidents of threatened mass brawls with pupils at Prospect College, another dodgy local school. Worse still, there was a series of regular fist fights in a local road between BHF pupils with an audience of dozens of other BHF pupils.
So it is hardly surprising that many Catholic parents vote with the limited choice they are allowed by the Local Education Authority and send their children to the very good Little Heath School. Another of the music group parents sends his two older girls to BHF and puts a brave face on it, saying it is a good school. But his very bright older daughter has plainly lost out by going to BHF rather than to a seriously academic school where she would be properly stretched. A maths lesson was typical of what bright pupils have to endure within the "comprehensive" state system, Catholic or otherwise. She had quickly finished her 20 questions and was told not to go ahead while her luckless teacher helped those pupils still struggling with questions 9 or 11.......
I felt extra unhappy in view of reports from a teacher at BHF about the bureaucracy in a not particularly large school. It has a head teacher (Principal), a deputy head and FOUR assistant heads. What on earth do these four assistants do? In my schooldays, even big schools managed fine with a Head and a Deputy Head. These "Assistants" do not have responsibilty for particular subjects; there are separate subject Heads - Head of English, Head of Maths, etc. On top of that, there are separate Heads of Year - Year 7 (11/12 year old), Year 8 (12/13 year old), etc. The only activity that my friend could think these "Assistants" performed was driving BMWs with personalised number plates. Like the National Health Service doctors portrayed in the ludicrous Michael Moore's "Sicko", it is the service providers, not the luckless customers, who benefit from State services.
Well, what alternative do faithful Catholics have? There is always choice for the heroic, like the father I mentioned who cleaned toilets at midnight to send his daughter to a private school. But it is obviously grossly unjust that people should be forced to make such choices. Do you work a third or fourth job to pay the fees for your other children? If every local Catholic parent had real freedom of choice, BHF would almost certainly collapse in a week as parents sent their children to really desirable schools, secular or religious. You feel that the current unhappy compromises might be worthwhile if Catholic schools played a successful role in handing on the faith. But the statistics are grim; estimates of lapsation rates vary from 85 to 95%. You might as well choose the best secular school available.
It is not just that the quality of religious instruction at Catholic schools has been questioned repeatedly and searchingly over the past 35 years. The best school can do only so much without parental support. I went to a Christmas concert at a local highly regarded Catholic primary (elementary) school in 2001. A friend was carless for a day and needed a ride for him and his little girl, who was performing in the concert. The concert was wonderfully organized and there was hardly a dry eye in the school hall as the host of angelic 6 year olds sang "Away in a manger". Then the head teacher stood up at the end, thanked every one graciously, and urged parents to take their children to Mass at least once over the Christmas period. Talk about a let down....At one time it would have been taken for granted that almost all parents of children in a Catholic school would have taken their children to Mass every Sunday, not just (maybe) at Christmas, plus the occasional hatch, match and dispatch. Now we had an excellent head teacher proclaiming publicly to the little children that the vast majority of parents were non-practising.
Other factors obviously weigh heavily. A Vatican document noted one subversive difficulty some years ago when discussing the selection, formation and education of the new generation of young priests. How wholeheartedly will any eager young priest catechise his flock on true Catholic morality when his parents were divorced, or his younger sister is cohabiting with her boyfriend, or his older brother is shacked up with his boyfriend? This obvious inhibition similarly afflicts Catholic secular teachers of religious instruction. Even if the teacher is personally comfortable with Catholic teaching, how can he/she extoll the sanctity of life-long marriage when up to a third of the pupils have divorced or separated parents, with one or both parents further involved in second families?
British Catholic parents face a lose-lose-lose situation, whereas most British parents face only a lose situation. You pay part of the cost of state funded Catholic schools (through a levy on parish funds to which you pay from already taxed income) as well as paying for lousy secular State schools. AND your kids will probably lapse anyway.
Even making the huge financial sacrifice to send your daughter to the most traditional "Catholic" private school in town, St Joseph's Convent School, might not be all you perceive. According to some reports the intake at St Jo's is nearly 50% Muslim. The local immigrant population understandably gag at the prospect of their daughters going to some of the appalling State schools with their thuggish male students, who fully follow the advice of one exceptionally vile British Government minister of the 1960s: "The permissive society is the civilized society". St Jo's is very conveniently only a short walk from the heavily Muslim area of East Reading, with its Islamic dress shop, halal food shops and the site for the second new Mosque in town. It is only 300 yards from the existing mosque, in a converted and extended house. And, to judge from its ceaseless advertising, St Jo's is an educational business like any other which needs paying customers to survive. It plainly cannot survive on the patronage of 100% committed Catholic families alone. But how "Catholic" is it going to be eventually? You have a son???? Well, you're totally out of luck as regards Catholic private education in town - see Salesians and Oratory above.....
Britain in recent years has moved much closer to the American legal culture where you can sue anyone for anything. So far I have not heard of anyone suing their Local Education Authority for forcing their child to go to a substandard school. But the day cannot be far off. The law says that you have to provide a suitable education for your child up to age 16. This could be private or home schooling, but for the majority it plainly means going to a school provided by the Local Education Authority. And so many LEA schools are officially recognised as substandard that tens of thousands of children are forced to start at such schools every September. This is such a monstrous outrage that I am surprised it seems to have excited so little public anger, apart from the annual grumblings and protests in the local media from parents whose children lost out on a coveted place.
An obvious way out would be a voucher system, where every parent got a voucher for each child to the value of the state expenditure per pupil, to be spent on the school of their choice. I am reminded of the satirical TV show around 1968, where the jester explained that, in view of the soaring defence bill, the Government was going to give everyone £30 and tell them to defend themselves. Obviously all the current entrenched interests (e.g. teachers' unions) would be totally opposed to such a move, as would much of the British commentariat, many of whom rival the above Government Minister in their moral depravity.
The numerous objections to vouchers deserve serious thought. It might discourage efficiency, as every school would get £x per pupil and would feel entitled to spend up to that limit. It would involve extra expenditure if parents were allowed to offset vouchers against their existing private school fees. It would encroach on the independence of many existing private schools as they became partially dependent on state funding. Given the unsavoury nature of so many of our politicians, I would not trust them to run a burger stall, much less have any influence over the lives of children. Also it might entrench cultural divides as parents sent their children to Muslim/Sikh/Hindu schools on top of the existing Anglican, Catholic and Jewish schools which already receive State funding. In the short term there would likely be extensive disruption as the worst schools closed and new ones sprung up like mushrooms.
But it could be a prodigiously liberating move for most parents and pupils. It would create a much wider educational market. Just about every consumer good we enjoy at present (tea, coffee, cars, TVs) was once a rare luxury available only to a tiny fraction of the population. The TV sets at the start of the BBC TV service in 1936 had seven inch screens and cost £70, i.e. six months pay for a London bus driver - about the same fraction of his pay as private school fees would cost a bus driver today if he wanted to send only one child to a private school. Plainly a similar consumer revolution is long overdue in provision of public goods as has happened for "exotic" foods like tea and coffee. One observer noted that Britain is well provided with BMW/Mercedes class private schools. What we need is far more Toyota/Honda class schools within reach of the hard-working majority. (The car reliability surveys are nearly always topped by two manufacturers and it ain't BMW or Mercedes).
Sweden has made one of the first serious moves in providing education vouchers in the 1990s and, as a result, a whole new market in education provision has exploded in a country which previously had very few private schools. The size of some of these new Swedish private high schools is surprisingly small by British or US standards - around 180 pupils. The furnishings and equipment are Spartan, but you do not need fancy equipment for an effective education - just dedicated teachers, committed parents and hard working students. This system has been so successful so quickly in Sweden that it may become official Conservative Party policy soon. But I would be amazed to see its actual nationwide implementation in less than 10 to 20 years.
The possibilities in a liberated education market could be extraordinary for Catholic parents. It would suddenly be possible to have small, but genuinely Catholic schools with a committed parental backing for committed Catholic teachers. Even if the voucher rules prohibited "top up" fee contributions directly from parents, there would be countless other ways to gain money; business sponsorship, fund raising, National Lottery grants, educational trust grants, parish support and much more. The outstanding Maiden Erlegh school mentioned above invites parents to join in work parties at the school, doing repairs, redecoration and so on. This frees up resources to spend on books, laboratory equipment, etc. In effect they are soliciting fee paying, in kind rather than cash, within a state school; a small Catholic community school would probably do even better. Other local schools at present obviously don't even try the Maiden Erlegh approach - they would probably have a better response if they invited parents to walk on water.
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