I think we have ghettos of poverty where children live in shocking conditions and mostof us just live along side them blissfully unaware.
In the school that I teach in the kids are ghettoised ( not sure if thatis a word) and rarely mix with other kids. They have no idea whatit is like to be at a "normal" schoool for example that is more concerned with education than surrogate parenting and social work. A lack of money does seem to be associated with so much that leads to a deprived childhood.
The poverty in our school was made all to clear in a very simple way when we had our school photos done the children who had clean uniforms in good repair really stood out and in my yeargroup I woudl say there was less than a handful. Mosthad grey or yellow shirts with buttons missing, ripped pocket, ripped faded blazers, shoes with holes in, ripped trousers, or trousers pinned together, dirty unbrushed hair, hair crawling with nits, dirtyfaces and filty nails and on a day when they were making an effort for the photo - and I know theywere because they were all trying to doll themselves up in form time. I am not saying a dirty uniform is the end of the world but it was a very visual indicator of the kind of homes our kids come from that brought me to tears.
Mos of our kids ahve had awful lives, a shocking number are on the at risk register, many kids ahve parents who have never worked or have parents that ahve to work really long hours for shit pay meaning that the child has to run house. Many of our kids are carers for their parents as their parents are battling illness or some form of addiction. Many are carers to the endless number of kids in their family, I teacha girl who comes from a family of nine! Big families are common in our school.
When the kids did an english assignment about cooking tea at night most had a pot noodle, cup a soup or something like beans on toast that they made themselves or ateon their own. A number of our kids don't eat at home as they get free school meals and that shoudl be enough. Mnay of our kids are in temproary accomodationwhich in this town is awful, I once lived in a hostel that houses some of our families that had concrete floors in the rooms that were swilled out everyday.
This is not a childhood we should be proud to provide our kids.