I have grumbled many a time and oft' on the subject of what I call, sneeringly, 'Polyversities' and the nonsense they 'teach' as a means of leeching off the public purse (or my purse, as I fondly think of it). A particularly fat, smug example of one of these leeches can be found in the person of Prof. Les Ebdon, vice-chancellor of the University of Bedfordshire. Sounds rather grand, don'cha think? Until you learn, courtesy of Quentin Letts at The Daily Mail that it was formerly Luton College of Higher Education. I bet when it was in its original form it provided a first-class service offering the sort of practical courses that young men and women, not given to academia, needed as skills they could take to the market place for jobs. Today, under the money-grubbing tutelage of Prof. Ebdon it now offers:
two-year course in carnival arts, offering undergraduates the chance to ‘learn how to design and make carnival costumes and decorations’
degrees in beauty spa management
a course in ‘breastfeeding counselling’, a degree in football studies and a post-grad course in sport tourism management
Well, you and I might sneer but Prof. Ebdon is laughing all the way to the bank because according to The Mail he earns around £250k a year, er, that's from me and you, in case you've forgotten! I only raise this sleazy subject because Quentin Letts informs us that this governmental bottom-feeder who swims effortlessly both in Westminster and Brussels waters is being punted for a top job as "university access supremo". You may wonder exactly what that means so let me tell you that it means - £45k a year for working two days a week! Will he take a drop in salary from his 'Polyversity'? Who knows! What we do know is that he is being pushed for this role by one of the silliest men in politics today (and that takes some beating), Vince Cable, but all is not lost because I gather that Gove and Cameron are fighting it. I need hardly add that this maggot on the open sore of 'Polyversity' non-education is very much against University fees. I bet he is!
Blimey, where do I begin?!
First, I was born and grew up in the fair town of Luton, and the old H.E. College was just as you said. I remember returning to visit relatives there and seeing "University of Luton" signs for the first time, and thinking that they were a student rag week piss-take. Engineers and graphic designers - that would be just the sort of stunt they would get up to, making fake road signs! Many years before that, I remember waiting for the bus with my dad in the town centre and I loved to look through the windows of the college at the engineers using their welding torches. My dad used to try to distract me, saying that it could hurt my eyes. I wonder if it was really because as a factory worker he knew all this was coming to an end, and I would do better to get myself a nice clean job in, say, educational management?
Second, this is in fact where I have ended up. I can still convince myself that (in my particular role) I contribute something of value to society, but the types you write about are all too familiar to me. The whole thing is a racket designed to relieve taxpayers of their money. Quentin Letts and your good self might occasionally be accused of hyperbole, a bit of exaggeration for comic effect. I promise you that in the case of "the new Higher Education", you could not parody it because the truth is worse than your imaginings.
Posted by: Whyaxye | Thursday, 09 February 2012 at 09:55
Long ago I had a chum who worked in a Poly: the bosses were determined to convert it into a University; my friend disagreed. "Not one of them knows what he's talking about" he said "because none of them attended a good university themselves."
Posted by: dearieme | Thursday, 09 February 2012 at 14:06
I 'feel your pain', 'W'. I never attended a polytechnic (I was too thick!) but I knew others who did and it seemed to me they were more or less exactly right for producing skilled blokes (and 'blokettes') to do the sort of jobs that actually make the world go round, as opposed to oiks like me who are good for nothing, and egg-heads like 'DM'. Their demise has been a quiet disaster for this country. However, I know there are still a few good people like you, 'W', doing your best in an ocean of frivolity.
Posted by: David Duff | Thursday, 09 February 2012 at 17:25
Got a web address for that school David? Over here we'd call it "the Registrar's office" (where one must go to enroll in particular stuff) ... I'm thinking topping my credit hours with breastfeeding counselling would go quite a distance getting me a new government job.
Posted by: JK | Thursday, 09 February 2012 at 21:12
JK, you have no need of the course, I have it on good authority that you already have a Masters Degree in the subject!
Posted by: David Duff | Friday, 10 February 2012 at 08:55