I think just learning the times table by rote has little value and when I was a nipper I objected to learning the times table and never did learn them. I don't know them now. What worried me was that the teacher's pets who could rattle off any times table in front of the class, some even 13x, could not do maths, and certainly could not solve a simple a real world-problem in maths.
I felt the same way about spelling and in my mind was always troubled by inconsistencies of the spelling system in the UK. Once again the super spellers, were often not good writers. Grammar was another issue- we used to spend hours learning the collective nouns for various groups of objects: pride of lions, gaggle of geese, and on and on. What a waste of time. In principle, there is only need for one collective noun. Then you get all this nonsense about plurals: 1 crow, two crows, but one sheep, two sheep. Why?. One crow, two crow, one sheep, two sheep would be fine.
There is a fascinating book, The Loom of Language, by Frederick Bodmer, which goes into some depth about languages, their characteristics and peculiarities.
To answer your question 'are we done with times tables' yes. The thought the someone could not work out what 12x12 is or 6x7 is in their head without needing to learn tables is a worry.
That's very gratifying coming from a teacherI strongly agree with that.
Ron
That is true. Because of children's lack of experience they get up to all sorts of dangerous antics- but they often will not listen when you tell them the score. I was just the same and have the scars to prove it. My most dangerous was removing the motor off a table fan and running it bare. I came pretty close to being electrocuted.Adults worry that they wont be able to live with the guilt if a child gets hurt on their watch.
Just so. Once again I was the same.On the other hand boys think that they are bullet proof and they also think that taking big risk is lots of fun.
I wasn't a teacher, that would be John.That's very gratifying coming from a teacher
Your apology for calling someone a teacher indicates that you still have low opinion about teachers. I guess you can't help being a proud engineer, me too.Oops- apologies
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Better than England, in here engineering puts on the table only 'bread and butter'.Engineering put beanies and weenies on the table
Your apology for calling someone a teacher indicates that you still have low opinion about teachers. I guess you can't help being a proud engineer, me too.
My brother is a teacher at the University level. I like teachers.
Engineering put beanies and weenies on the table for 45 years so it was good to me. Today? I like being retired, retired is something I have adjusted to very well.
Ron
beanies and weenies... Engineering put beanies and weenies on the table...
Some people have a big hole in their lives when they retire- my Dad did after a lifetime in the RAF. I was not sure how retirement would go with me. I sadly miss the cut and thrust of it all and the leading edge technology and the power to get pretty much anything needed for the job. I also missed the company of technical people.I like being retired, retired is something I have adjusted to very well ...
The most important is that you knew it was a joke. Must have been my English.zahwi- I can see no reason why you should say that. Knowing you, there is a bit of irony or humor somewhere, but I just don't get it.
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The most important is that you knew it was a joke. Must have been my English.
I hate teachers since my first day in school, they are guilty in turning our sweet childhood into ruthless prison.
I'm proud being an engineer because it makes me a free man.
... because it makes me a free man. I can repair my car, my boiler, my stereo and everything else. I also know what to throw away when it can't be repaired.
This gives me the power to be independent man ...Each time that I see people cry about how they were mistreated by a tradesman I bless the day that I chose to be an engineer.
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