Since my retirement from
the public service five years ago, suggestions have been frequently made
to me by a number of my friends about putting into shape reminiscences
of my official life, extending over more than thirty-six years. To these
suggestions I have till now turned a deaf ear, from a feeling that my
experience presents few events of sufficiently outstanding interest to
warrant my adopting them. This feeling is not materially changed, and I
have grave doubts as to whether I am acting wisely in at length agreeing
to do what my friends advise. They urge that my service has been the
longest of all who have been inspectors of schools in Scotland ; that I
am the only one now alive who has had a share in the almost countless
alterations and improvements in the work of the Education Department,
from what may fairly be called its infancy, when only embryo codes had
as yet existence, up to the present time; that, in addition to strictly
official work, I have examined almost all the secondary schools in
Scotland;
that every county in Scotland has been more or less immediately under my
charge, as either a district or chief inspector; that I have been
classical examiner for degrees in Edinburgh and Glasgow Universities,
and have given evidence before all the important Education Commissions,
the last being the recent one on Secondary Education in England. This is
quite true, but I am far from feeling certain that it is sufficient to
warrant my rushing into print at a time when, more than ever before, it
is true that of making many books there is no end.
It is possible that what
I have to say may be interesting to some, and not unprofitable to
others, but the consideration that has had most weight with me in making
me take up my pen is, that I shall recall to memory many incidents in
themselves commonplace it may be and almost colourless, but around which
cluster many very pleasant recollections.
I may have occasion to
refer to many old friends, but I shall endeavour to avoid such
references as may give offence.
A man could scarcely have
wandered over practically the whole of Scotland so long and so often as
I have, without seeing some things and meeting some people with
something noteworthy about them. I should be pleased to have the knack
of presenting them in their proper relations, with a correct sense of
proportion, and in happy phrase. My observations will not be confined to
matters scholastic, but may diverge on occasion into lines social,
clerical, and general. Illustration by means of anecdote may often be
resorted to as the shortest, most graphic, and most memorable mode of
exhibiting salient points of character. There is perhaps no scarcer
commodity than a good new anecdote. To my intimate friends a large
proportion of mine will want the charm of novelty, but there are
probably others outside of that circle to whom they will not seem so
hoary and weather-worn.
I do not propose to deal
with technical topics that have been discussed ad nauseam in educational
magazines, nor, except incidentally, to go outside of my own experience.
I may have occasion now and then to make remarks on educational subjects
that will appeal more to the teacher than the general reader, but such
occasions will be comparatively few, both because I have not, so far as
I know, any pet fads to exploit, and because it would be very foolish to
make certain what, in spite of my best efforts, is perhaps only too
probable, that this little volume should be consigned to the limbo of
unread or unreadable books. Educational deliverances are notoriously
dull. My aim will be a plain common-sense narrative of some things I
have observed, approved, blamed, or laughed at during the last forty
years.