I knew where it was, as I'd had an interview here on two occasions. The first time, though I didn't get the job, the Head asked if she could invite me to work on supply for them. She never did.
She remembered me when I went along a couple of years later for the second interview. The advert had not been clear about the nature of the teaching, and I asked at the end of the interview. It was partly primary age, and I know I pulled a face. I don't do primary. Not surprisingly I didn't get the job.
I should have known it was a bad idea to give a third attempt to teaching there. I left home and then in the next street, there was an area that had been taped off as a crime scene - right opposite the local primary school. I found out later that there had been a murder.
The school, when I arrived, asked me for ID and my CRB (Criminal Records Bureau) statement. I have two. It should have been no trouble. Except that I had not been told I would need it. My ID was all at home, as I had emptied it out of my handbag yesterday when I was going to teach some autistic kids, and I know they often love to delve into your bag when your back is turned.
The agency tried to fax them stuff, but the school said the quality was unacceptable. Even though an ex-pupil from my current school could identify me, nothing suited the school. So I made a 25-mile round trip, for no pay, at my own expense, through no fault of my own.
I decided to run some papers up to the agency at London Bridge, as one or two bits needed updating anyway. While I was there, I realised the area had some great blogging potential. There is so much juxtaposition of old and new.
And right next door ...
This is the oldest part of Guy's Hospital -
-and this is one of the newer parts. Yuck.
Here is the scaffolding that keeps it up now that the warehouse next door is gone.
If you were a fan of Star Trek: Deep Space Nine, you will remember the shape shifter, Odo.
The world has moved on around this old warehouse,
The George Inn existed in Shakespeare's day, though this particular incarnation is a bit later.
We don't always do Art Deco well in the UK, and the entrance to Borough Market,
I had afternoon tea at an old tearoom. I couldn't believe it when the waitress brought out
Southwark Cathedral is London's oldest Gothic church, started in 1220. In its history it has been an abbey, a parish church (St Mary Overie), a priory, then was created a Cathedral in 1905.
11 comments:
I love to see this part of London again. You have such a careful eye.
Lovely photos! Thanks for sharing them. I do wish I could visit the UK again. I only spent about 8 days there but I loved every second.
Hello Val, Thanks for another great tour you really have an eye for what is interesting, I especially liked the cream tea. Rosey
see, I told you you go to interesting places and I have to confess I was a trekkie, particularly ST:NG although I do remember Odo.
your photographs are fantastic; you know one of my ab fab fav haunts where I love to see the mix of old and new architecture is walking along the south bank overlooking the thames; gets to me every time.
I think today's memorial, although held on Damilola's anniversary was actually for all youngsters who'd been murdered, particularly victims of knifing
Absolutely amazing photos and history. Some day I really want to visit England.
What a mad series of experiences you've had with that school! Sounds like it just wasn't meant to be.
P.S. You're right, the "new" part of the hospital sticks out like a sore thumb.....blah...
It certainly seemed that way from the news coverage, Ann, but I asked one of the (many, many) police officers on duty, and he said it was for Damilola. His father seems to be pivotal in the fight against young men murdering each other.
Thank you so much for the
photo tour. I have always
wanted to visit the land of
my ancestors, but have
never gotten the chance.
My husband and I did send
our daughter there for 5
weeks as a graduation gift
the summer after she received
her bachelor degree (she's
now a librarian!). She loved it.
I love these photos! Your days sure are adventurous!!
Bobby's Girl here. Thanks so much for the photos Val. The are wonderful. I'm overjoyed to tell my husband something he doesn't know - where the expression "in the Clink comes from." I didn't know it either but I don't have to tell him that!
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