Post Exam Skiving – When Parents Get Caught.. by Victoria Davies Jones

Alice is feeling sheepish.

“Tom has been absent from school” she began dolefully, when I saw her yesterday.             “Oh yes, I heard he was away – is he better?” I asked,                                                               “He wasn’t ill. We told Matron he had a tummy bug, but we actually took him to London for a couple of days. We thought he deserved a treat after his exams. Steve got time off work and we all went together.”                                                                                                      “It sounds lovely”                                                                                                                            “Yes it was. But Tom told his teacher when he got back. We told him to pretend he’d been ill, but he forgot and now we’ve had a nasty letter from the Head.” Alice looked embarrassed. She is not a natural rule breaker.                                                                             “He implied that by lying to Matron and telling her that Tom was sick, we’ve undermined the school – but the only reason I didn’t ask permission was because he would’ve said no and then Steve would have insisted on going anyway.”

It is embarrassing for Alice. She knows that it was unfair to expect Tom to keep such clandestine activities to himself – but it is the lying aspect that really troubles her .      “How can we tell Tom to be truthful with us, when he sees that we have lied? And we even told him to lie too! ”

Of course she is right and it is foolish to hope our children will obey the rules if they see us breaking them. In my book “Prepare your Daughter for Boarding” I discuss how important it is that parents try to work within school regulations, so as to not to give mixed messages to their children.  However, it is also worth remembering that if your child is at an independent school, you are the paying customer and your views should be taken into account.

On this occasion, for instance, I think Alice might have informed the school courteously that she was taking Tom to London, as the trip was educational (Tom visited the Globe theatre and several museums while he was away). It is also worth noting that Tom had finished all his exams and had already been awarded a scholarship to his next school.  If he had gone into class he would merely have attended lessons as usual with all the Common Entrance candidates, as the scholarship exams are held earlier. In these circumstances, it is hard to understand why any teacher would demand his presence.

While researching my first book I visited approximately twenty five independent schools and found that policies on absence varied.  Most teachers would agree that arriving late at the start of term is disruptive for the individual child and unfair on the rest of the class. However, the period post examination is a different matter and some Heads positively encourage children to explore other activities at this time. Others are more inflexible.

Whatever the style of your school, it is never a good idea to lie – not least because you will almost certainly be found out. However, there maybe be the odd occasion when you INFORM the school of your plans, without asking for permission and giving them the chance to say no.


 

Sibling neglect – keeping everyone happy at exam time

Sibling neglect – keeping everyone happy at exam time

“Why don’t you ever read to me anymore?” Patrick said as he climbed out of the bath last night “and have you remembered to sew on my cub badge? Or have you lost it like last time?”
I thought back to the frantic search through pockets of various coats I may have worn when picking him up. Paddy’s cub uniform is in constant disarray. We used to have a “woggle panic” on Thursday mornings – until we realised that threading his scarf through lego window frames (the purple kind) is quite a convincing alternative.

The truth is that currently Paddy is neglected. Not because we don’t love him as dearly as his sisters, but because Isabel (the middle one) is doing her Common Entrance next week and requires a lot of attention. Their older sister is away at school and so Paddy has been left to his own devices. Take the morning run, for instance: Isabel sits in the front of the car and we speak French to each other. The sentences are learnt off pat and there is no deviation: School, Home; Leisure time. Once we get to the Crossroads (about five miles into our journey) Isabel does mental maths – I fire off questions but have no idea if she answers them correctly as the roads are quite winding by that point and I have to concentrate.

So, poor Paddy sits quietly by himself. And metaphorically, he is not alone. Younger siblings often have to take a back seat at this time of year – the exam season – but it can work to their advantage: Paddy is getting used to sorting himself out without as much supervision, a valuable life skill.

In my book “Prepare your Daughter for Boarding” I write about teaching your child to be responsible for him or herself without needing to be constantly nagged. This is a lesson which Paddy is now learning from necessity. Being the youngest child, with two older sisters, means that he has always been rather spoilt. Suddenly he is beginning to take more responsibility for himself and his kit.

And, what is more, I couldn’t help noticing the other day as I glanced in the rear view mirror that he mouths the answers to Isabel’s French oral questions.

So perhaps a little bit of “positive neglect” isn’t such a bad thing!

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How to be Miserable

yay-380231“If you’re trying to be miserable, it’s important you don’t have any goals. No school goals, personal goals, family goals. Your only objective each day should be to inhale and exhale for sixteen hours before you go to bed again. Don’t read anything informative, don’t listen to anything useful, don’t do anything productive. If you start achieving goals, you might start to feel a sense of excitement, then you might want to set another goal, and then your miserable mornings are through. To maintain your misery, the idea of crossing off your goals should never cross your mind.”
― John Bytheway, How to Be Totally Miserable

Exam season – controlling the nerves (yours and theirs!)

yay-7020626It was raining this morning as I dropped the children off at school and the pavement is steep and gets really slippery.  My daughter has never forgiven me for falling over dramatically in front of her Headmaster and I was so busy concentrating on my feet that I almost bumped into my friend Wendy.  I knew at once that something was wrong.  She was hunched over and grimacing – not her usual bouncy self.

“It’s this time of year” she explained, “It really gets me down – the exam season! Amy’s got her French oral next week and so we’ve banned English speaking at home. The children can’t understand what I’m saying to them – it took ages to get ready this morning. I’m exhausted.”

She did look shattered.

“Amy hasn’t been sleeping and neither have I. I really don’t know who is more nervous. If she doesn’t pass her Common Entrance I don’t know what we’ll do. We haven’t got a second choice school.”

Amy is one of the brighter girls in my daughter’s year. It seems inconceivable that she will not get into her next school, but Wendy’s predicament is a familiar one. Most of the parents I know are very tense at the moment – and people with older children have told me it only gets worse once you arrive at GCSE and A’levels.

Of course it is natural for everyone to be a little nervous, but I have met so many families where the parents and children have got each into a state of extreme anxiety. Children often take their cues from the grown ups looking after them and can be very sensitive to the concerns of adults. This can end up having a negative effect on them and the entire family. Conversely, the more worried the child becomes, the less likely he or she is to study effectively.

When my colleague Graham Lee and I are mentoring students, we sometimes use a system for both parents and children, to help keep everyone calm. We find using Coping Card before exams is very effective at helping to control nerves in students. Once the child is calm, we often find the parents are more relaxed too.

 

  • We begin by brainstorming a list of the areas that might present a problem or possible issues that may arise.  We let the child decide what these are – and they vary from worry about forgetting topics for the exam, to interview nerves, fear of panic attacks or forgetting some vital piece of exam equipment.
  • When the child has listed everything that could possibly go wrong and all the potential problems they can think of, we write the worries in boxes on each card.
  • Underneath each box we list in a different colour the actions we would need to take if we were confronted by that problem – our coping strategy.  For example a child might write:

I’ll   be too nervous and won’t be able to answer the exam questions!

 

So underneath we would deal with this potential problem by listing all the different actions she could take.

Before Exam:

  • Practise deep breathing
  • Positive Visualisation
  • Use acronyms and other study devices to retain information etc

 During Exam:

  • Read the questions more slowly
  • Go onto next question and try this one again later.

 

 

  • On the other side of the card the student will draw something which provides a goal – some sort of representation of what s/he is aiming at. It could be a happy face or a picture of the school s/he wants to go to.
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  • The card can then be tucked away in her bag and is available for a quick glance if s/he finds herself panicking.

When I first tried this method, I was sceptical that it would work, but again, I have found it has a transformative effect on most of my students and their families.  One girl I was helping was almost making herself ill with nerves and had never slept properly the night before an exam.  Graham and I did some coping cards with her just before her “mocks”. On the night before the first exam, she took the cards to bed – read them before she turned out the light – and slept straight through. Of course she was still nervous on the following morning, but it was nothing she couldn’t cope with. She was beaming the next time I saw her.

How Prepare Your Daughter for Boarding came to be written

How this book came to be written

As our eldest child neared the end of her prep school education we began to embark on the bewildering process of finding her a senior school.

It was nerve wracking and rather exhausting.  We discovered the joys of registration, waiting lists and hefty deposits, and as Mark and I trudged round various excellent day and boarding options, we found ourselves on endless mailing lists – every day another prospectus seemed to arrive in the post. Emotionally, I felt the process was akin to house hunting and although many of the schools were superb and would have been fine for our daughter, we left each one without the overwhelming sense that this was “it”.  Ten-year-old Sophie rejected one school on the basis that the dormitories smelt of cabbage. At another we found it rather off putting when the registrar told us she used to know my father-in-law, adding “Is he dead now?”[s1]

Of course these are minor points and should not perhaps have affected our decision. Indeed, we were beginning to think that we should stop being so fussy, especially as we were running out of time. Then we stumbled across Sophie’s Granny’s alma mater: a full boarding school for girls – and finally the search was over.

As we drove up the tree lined drive towards the mellow bricked mansion which housed the main school, Sophie’s face began to glow. As she listened to the Headmistress talk about building friendships, she was radiant and by the time she’d had the tour, met numerous girls and visited a “dorm” she was adamant that this was where she belonged. My husband and I were impressed with the academic results – and all the extras – and we signed up then and there. We came away feeling elated. Although boarding had not been a foregone conclusion, it seemed that this was Sophie’s destiny. That night, with “Harry Potter” on her bedside table and “MaloryTowers” under her pillow, she vowed to work as hard as she could to pass her common entrance and gain a place.

Triumphantly, I phoned my great friend Claire.

“At last!” I crowed, “We’ve done it, we’ve found the right school.  Sophie’s happy and dying to board.”

There was a brief silence. Claire knows my family very well.

“Mmmm” she said slowly, “Well you’ve still got time. You’ll have to get to work to prepare her and give her more responsibility. Can she change her own bed linen? Does she wash her own hair?”

I suddenly realised Sophie was nowhere near ready to live independently from me. In my zest to mother her I hadn’t often allowed her the opportunity to do things for herself – the kind of things that she would be expected to know if she was boarding. I realised that I would have to let go of her a little, even before she went off to school and that if I did this, she would find it much easier to settle in.


 [s1]which he was (and is) not!