I hate politics at
work, but with only a couple of exceptions, it inflicts itself on me. Not least
here at school.
Since Ato S.
buggered off for a six week business trip overseas, Dr No has been attempting
to sabotage by hook or by crook.
He point-blankly
refused to do anything to assist anyone. Now that all staff are under the
direct orders of Ginger Warrior and myself bar the slimey and lecherous Mr A.,
he informs us it is all in our hands and he has negated everything, from ensuring
there is water my school to getting contracts out to staff.
Worse still, both
GW and myself have been warned form three different sources to watch our backs
as he is trying to build up a dossier of “evidence” to have these two “newbies”
removed from the school.
Yet, he remains the
gate-keeper and nothing has moved forward. Indeed, it is worse than ever
before! I am a pacifist who has never thrown a punch in his life-time, but back
in October i envisaged punching him with all my might directly in the face!
From the original
six members of SMT, the three Directors remain in what is now three. Even the ever
affable (if somewhat spineless) Ethiopian returnee Ato T. (Director of pre-university) admits no-one can work with dastardly reptile.The air is thick
with despair and complete disillusionment.
Ato S has returned
back to Ethiopia and Boss arrived back from England today.
It’s time for a
show-down and quite likely the End Game. We send an email out to Dr No, Ato S
and Boss for a meeting at the earliest convenience for a Review of Term One and
Ways Forward.An oxymoron if ever i heard one.
A fascinating read of what seems like an agonizing process to get school up to reasonable standard of performance.
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