by Roy Thorne

I don’t really know what my parents expected of me, but when I went to college, I met my Tutor - along with a bunch of other first years that he was meant to keep an eye on - and he asked us each in turn what we wanted to do by way of a job when we had finished.

One said he wanted to become an Anglican priest. “Ah, well, in that case you’ll be a bishop”, the Tutor said. The next said he was thinking of applying to join the Foreign Office. “Ah, an ambassador”, said the Tutor. And so on, round the room. I’m not sure where the rest ended up, but I am sure that the Tutor was right to instil in us the self-confidence that each of us could make his mark and achieve our goals.

Nearly half the young people in this country go to university these days; 47%, I was told the other day. Yet of children leaving care, the figure is a miserable 1%. That can’t be right. I’ve heard it said that Social Workers seem to expect children in care to leave school as soon as they can, because they see them as people who can’t achieve, people who won’t pass exams, or won’t be interested in trying to, members of the underclass. What miserable expectations.

A friend once said that the best thing she was able to give her children was self-confidence in their early years. They knew that they were valued, loved and wanted, and that gave them the pizzazz to go out and do their own thing as adults.

A lot of the young people we care for never had that start. They’ve got a mountain to climb - or perhaps a swamp to wade through - if they are to leave behind the abuse and the lack of love they’ve suffered. They’ve been told, either directly or with unspoken messages, that they’re rubbish, that they’ll fail. Give a dog a bad name…

They get the message that they’ll fail and they do. Unemployment. Drugs. Failed relationships. Offending. Homelessness. Having children of their own, to start the cycle all over again.

Our job is to tell them they matter, that they are valued, that they should value themselves, that they can achieve. We know that they may fail, or that they may need to copy Bruce’s spider and keep on trying, and trying again and again, until they do succeed.

We can talk a lot about social work theories, or about care planning systems, or about resources. Of course they all matter, but if the children are to succeed it’s the commitment that counts, that will help them climb the mountain or fight their way through the swamp. It’s up to us as people, to get through to them as people. We need to have great expectations for them.

“What do you fancy being? You want to work with children? Ah, in that case, a Director of Children’s Services!” Why not?

 

 


If a man is talking in the forest, and no woman is there to hear him, is he still wrong?



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