At
15 years old I knew that I was staying on into further education and
doing my A-Levels. However I also knew that I wasn’t going to university
regardless of what grades that I got.
The
reasoning behind this was simple, my lack of motivation away from the
classroom. It had been the same story since the age of 11, in the
classroom I was fine but whenever I was given something to do in my own
time I would typically leave it until the last minute, rush it and hand
in a substandard piece of work. I often wonder how I ever managed to
pass A-Level Maths and computing with this attitude.
Then
there was the added distractions of university life, being away from
home for the first time with the parties and cheap alcohol. I knew full
well what I was like at the time and my studies would have taken a
distant second place. I would have had a great time but it would have
come at a massive cost. By the sixth form years I was already hearing
stories of people who just went university to mess about, party and
avoid the real world for a few extra years. Even if I did pass whatever
course I taken then there was the added pressure of trying to find a
better than average job to pay off the student debt once university had
finished.
For
the first few years after leaving school I often wondered if I did the
right thing by not going university especially when I ended up doing
mundane jobs that “any idiot” could have done. However within a decade I
knew I had made the right choice, in fact it was probably one of the
best decisions of my life.
A
generation earlier university was a place for the elite, the top few
percent in each given field. The place for tomorrows doctors, lawyers,
scientists etc. So obviously the more people a school sends to
university the better it would make a school look.
It
was only 10 years later I looked back and seen how there was almost an
obsession with getting as many sixth formers into university as
possible. All everyone talked about were courses, never jobs or careers.
If I had chosen to do a university course that was completely useless
with no hope of a job at the end of it I would have been given all the
help I needed. On the other hand when I told Mr Turner my head of year I
wasn’t going university all I got was a strange look and a “what are
you doing then ?”............. “well looking for a job” (obviously!!!!).
Up
until about 6 weeks before I sat my final A-Level exams I didn’t have a
clue what I was doing when I left school. All I got was one interview
with a careers officer where I chosen to do a 13 week work experience
program called “Career choice”.
The
schools obsession with sending as many people to university as they
could had nothing to do with peoples futures. I have since discovered
that vast numbers of people went on to do useless degree courses (like
the ultra trendy media studies), couldn’t get a job for the subject they
graduated in, had a massive student debt and ended up doing a mundane
job that they could have just as easily got beforehand. At G.C.S.E and
A-Level schools deliberately encourage their students to do “soft
subjects” with higher pass rates to boost their schools pass rates as a
whole. For the same reason the schools want to send as many students to
university as possible to look good nothing else.
This
problem got a lot worse 2 years after I left school when the new Labour
government was elected in 1997, they made it a target of getting 50% of
people into university. Why should 50% of people go university?, many
of them are not suited to academic work and would have been better off
being skilled tradespeople like plumbers or electricians. It’s worth
noting that a decade later these skills were in such short supply that
the jobs got filled with migrant workers from eastern europe.
I
can’t be the only one who thinks that the government's obsession with
sending everyone to university is to keep them off the unemployment
figures for a few extra years..........
Not going university was one of my lifes best decisions.
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