My early twenties kids and their friends seem to have a lot of teacher parents/relatives between them (mostly mums/aunts!) and have seen the hours they work and heard the state of things within schools, and don’t want to touch teaching with a barge pole. In contrast, they know lots of people with the same level of qualification (degree, then a masters or graduate scheme type entry) who are now predominantly working from home. Wake at 8.30 and have a have a 1-minute commute to the dining room. Finish and home at 5.30/6, during the day, they can answer the door, take orders in, let workmen in, nip to the hairdresser/put washing on/shove dinner in the slow cooker etc in their lunch hour, allowed their phone (!) to ring the doctors and sit on ring back for 40 minutes, and don’t have to work in the evenings. Though with the people I know that do, when that happens, they can take the next morning off or can leave early later in the week. Those jobs are flexible, trusted and allow for a work-life balance-even if they can only WFH a couple of days a week.
We can carry on saying ‘teachers don’t know they’re born’, ‘they aren’t the only ones that can’t wfh’, ‘they have a gold plated pension and loads of holidays’ but if people aren’t even applying, aren’t even making it through the ECT year, aren’t even staying 5 years, then it means nothing.
The promise that if they slog their guts out for nearly 50 years, at 71, if they have managed to stay alive, they might be able to have enough £ to retire, isn’t keeping them in the job.
Something needs to change if we want our kids taught well.