Heres the second family story about why my parents banged on about education constantly. My mother arrived in the uk as a 1960s immigrant, with a raft of professional qualifications to her name. Could she get a job at anywhere near the same level as she had been working in her home country, which she left to escape a devastating civil war that left her mentally and physically scarred? Could she heck. Reasons given were, your qualifications aren't good enough, you didnt go to a good enough Uni, even though they used the same exam boards and papers as the Uk, or her English wasn't good enough, even though she came from a country which had until recently English as its first language, and spoke only english at home and in school. So she took a job at a lower grade and stayed at a lower grade than her peers for the rest of her career in that profession.
She was determined that no one would ever say to her daughter that her qualifications weren't good enough, that no one would say that her daughters school wasn't good enough, or that her daughter didn't speak good enough English. She understood that there would be other reasons that I would probably be given for the discrimination, but she was adamant that educational standards would not be one of them.
I owe my parents a lot, and the best education that they could possibly have afforded for me is one of the most priceless gifts they could ever have given me.
Incidentally, they also didn't like state education because they were terrified of being accused of being immigrants who came here to sponge off the state. They always wanted to be able to say they came here and paid their own way. Being accused of being sponging immigrants is something I too am terrified of.
See how a different life experience can alter perspective dramatically, seeker?