H.M.I.: Some Passages in the Life of One of H.M. Inspectors of SchoolsSneyd-Kynnersley, E. M. (Edmund McKenzie)
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H.M.I.: Some Passages in the Life of One of H.M. Inspectors of Schools
Sneyd-Kynnersley, E. M. (Edmund McKenzie)
Education -- Great Britain; School management and organization -- Great Britain
This lasted till after Easter. About that time I got notice from the
Education Department that I should be required to attend at the Office
for the preparation and issue of notices under the Act of 1870, and
with some hesitation, for this was neither a permanent billet nor a
road to the Woolsack, I accepted the call.
The Department, having accumulated sufficient information about school
supply and deficiency, was now to send to every parish in England and
Wales a Statutory Notice containing their Lordships’ decision. It was
my duty to advise on the issue of these notices to my former district.
This occupied, with occasional intervals, about two months.
I have always since been glad that I had this opportunity of seeing
the inner working of the machinery, and in after years I found it of
great service. It brought me face to face with officials who signed
only initials to their minutes addressed to the outdoor staff, and were
disposed, if there was any dispute, to shelter themselves behind the
shield of “my Lords.” When one knew that “my Lords” was J. B., or B.
J., and that J. B. was only old Brown, and B. J. only young Benjamin
Jones, one felt less downtrodden than when one supposed J. B. and B. J.
to be possessed of the inner confidence of the Vice-President.
There were some other Inspectors of Returns summoned for similar
work. Several of these rose to more important positions in the public
service, but the only man that attained to distinction was one already
well known to me, the late Henry Traill, whose comments on his district
inspector, and on the Office generally, were our daily delight. We
assembled in a decayed mansion in Parliament Street, now entirely
destroyed. I suppose it stood in front of the new Foreign Office. Our
hours were those of the permanent staff: we began at 11 A.M.
with a margin of at least half an hour. About one P.M. there
was a generous interval for lunch. The man who stayed till Big Ben
struck five might have had a final half hour of quiet work. Of course
there was no night work. This was better than rushing about the country
in Welsh cars, catching the 8.30 A.M. train, and sitting up
after midnight to make up Reports.
For the most part our work was to transcribe our recommendations from
the Reports which we had sent in. When these were done, we conferred
with the Senior Examiner of each area, who had to sign each notice. It
was trivial work for those who had already gone thoroughly into the
details.
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