I will caveat what I'm about to say with the proviso that my experience was 30 years ago, and at a terrible school, but I transferred from state to private at 11, and it hit me like a brick. I was used to being top of the class without having to try too much, and very definitely thought that I was a bit clever, which was reinforced by getting a scholarship to this (slightly) selective private school. Within a week of arriving, my self-esteem was in shreds, and i don't think it really recovered until I was at university (and, in some ways I'm still a bit desperate to show I'm good enough...
).
However, I really don't think that this had to be the case at all. I think that there were things that school could have done (and, I'm sure, a good school would do nowadays) and things that my parents could have done to make the transition an awful lot smoother. So, here's my list of things to check with school and things for you to consider:
School:
Are they aware that kids coming from the state system may not have covered the same things as the prep kids - particularly if this is an attached prep? For me, French and Latin were a particular nightmare - we nominally started at the beginning, but the pace was terrifically fast to accommodate the many kids who already knew a fair bit.
What do the school do to integrate kids from the state system? I had never done homework before (I doubt this would be the case now) and it took me a while to get the hang of it - but not before some seriously bad marks - I just had no idea how to sit and organise myself to do homework, or what standard was expected. Other things may seem trivial, but to an 11 year old are huge. I'd never worn a uniform before (check she can tie a tie!), I'd never moved from class to class before, never had different teachers for different subjects, never played hockey, never travelled any distance to school. It all added up to a feeling of being utterly overwhelmed and out of my depth. Thinking about what school could have done (in case any teachers are reading
) I think that it would have been brilliant to have some extra induction sessions for kids coming from outside the system, some extra tolerance for getting lost, not having right books in right place, etc) and an understanding that some things are new to some kids but not others.
That said, maybe just a decent, child-centred pastoral care system (or indeed any pastoral care) would have done.
Parents:
My parents were completely clueless about education, and pretty 'hands off' generally. I'm guessing that your average mumsnetter wouldn't take their approach, so perhaps I'm teaching granny to suck eggs, but the following would have REALLY helped:
Helping me to do homework in the first few weeks - not with the work itself, but with getting me home (hour on a smoky bus didn't help get me in the mood) and sitting me down with a snack and a bit of encouragement.
Reassuring me that suddenly not being top of the class (and nearer to bottom in some) was not a sign that it was ALL A HORRIBLE MISTAKE and that I was in fact stupid.
Related to this - giving me a bit of a heads up that there were going to be lots of bright girls at this school, and I probably would just be average, and that this was a good thing, not a disaster. Helping me to see that many of the girls that I held up as geniuses had often had a massive head start...and worked very hard...and that if I did the same I would be fine. Instead I really just gave up.
Just a little bit more nurture in that awful first year.
But I do REALLY hope that my post has not worried you. I am quite sure that most children in this situation do very well. I didn't write this to alarm, but because I would hate to see anyone else in the situation I was in, when it is so easily avoided. Good luck to you and your daughter.
OH, and really don't worry about the parents. My DD is at a private school now, and I was worried about this too (despite having been to one) and it's fine - I have found a lovely, down to earth and totally not judgy group of parents to hang out with, and in fact, a couple of real soul mates.