Ah, to be a teacher. If you believe the adverts - and why wouldn’t you? - the job involves answering thoughtful questions from fresh-faced ethnically diverse youngsters. What could be more satisfying than that? The bright young things have some great questions, too:
“Why is the sky blue?”
“What are going to do when the oil runs out?”
“Can you cry underwater?”
“If the universe is always expanding, then where is it expanding in to?”
“Is plastic surgery right or wrong?”
“Why do we dream?”
So far so good. Then we hear the questions of the two northern children. After all, it wouldn’t be a genuinely racially diverse crowd without at least some northerners. Though they did forget the token Welsh kid. No scots - Scottish teachers are hired separately. Anyway, the northern kids insightful contributions were, verbatim:
“How they make sweets”
“What’s the difference between fluff and dust?”
Oh dear. Y’know, some northerns aren’t honest and forthright salt-of-the-earth types. It’s been known for some of us to wonder about abstract concepts, even. In moderation, of course. We even have hot water, indoor toilets and even some cities, these days. Some of us don’t own farms, work down t’pit or even in t’mill. Or so I hear - I have relocated to London, after all.
Still, it’s reassuring to see that as the old prejudices get weaker - if not vanish entirely in some cases - the classic north/south divide is as wide as ever. Or at least some of us are still touchy about it.
I was going to link to the advert online, but no-one liked it enough to put it on YouTube and the TDA clearly aren’t all that web-savvy. Get with the times, guys!