Let me tell you a little story...
.... once upon a time there was a boy with a language disorder called Dave. Dave couldn't learn like the other children as he didnt understand language. Dave needed speech therapy but Dave's HT ( Mr Ego)had been told that there was no money for speech therapy and no other child in all the land had speech therapy.
Dave's mummy was perplexed. She knew that there was mythical creatures, like unicorns, but she believed that speech therapist did exist in the land, if they existed surely they also worked, giving therapy she mused.
Mr Ego wasnt interested, he held a firm belief that speech therapist was mytical creatures. He had zero desire to check his facts. They did not exist! That how it was, it had always been. He felt safe and assured that he was right, based on nothing.
Dave's mummy like to check her facts and after searching all the land, got a speech therapist for little Dave. But Mr Ego had been sorely injured by the fact that such a silly stupid little mummy had proved him wrong! The SLT was only £65 every six weeks, but it was the principle. Dave's little mummy had emasculated him.
So he declared the the speech therapist be banished from his jumped up school land. And so it was.
So Dave's mummy asked a nice judge at the royal Courts of justice in London for help.
The nice judge decreed that because Mr Ego was prepaired to go to such lengths to protect his untrue beliefs, that Dave should go to a £17k a year private school plus taxi fair.
Mr Ego was upset that Dave was being educated and wouldnt just drop dead with his mother. But he slept soundly knowing it had cost £17k of government funding to stop the 6 weekly cost of £65.
The end
True story that 