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Published 25 September 2000

 

No 3646 Set by Margaret Rogers

To mark the girls outsmarting the boys at their A levels, we asked for verses from the girls celebrating this event ("There is nothing like a dame", perhaps?) or from the boys lamenting it ("We don't need no education"?).

Report by Ms de Meaner

There is nothing like a bit of chanting and one-upwomanship to get the head nodding, the fingers clicking and the body moving. I enjoyed them all. Hon menshes to Anne Du Croz for "What Becomes of a Guy with E Grades?" (sung to "What Becomes of the Brokenhearted?" by Jimmy Ruffin), Katie Mallett for "Anything Boys Can Do, Girls Can Do Better" and Alanna Blake for "Thank Heaven That We Are Girls, For British Girls Get Smarter Every Day". £20 to the winners; the vouchers go to Geoff Thurman. The winners picked "Mother's Little Helper", "Don't Cry for Me, Argentina", "Imagine" and "Sixteen Going On Seventeen" to get their claws into.

We don't brag too much, doing well.

Girls do better day by day

All the Boards and teachers say -

As they worry how far boys are going down.

And that laddish thugs and yobs

Won't be qualified for jobs

As we girls' brains prove real belters,

No more mother's little helpers,

But the A-brain in the house

A superior kind of nous -

Let's not brag too much, doing well.

We're the tops (A grades and stars):

Boys just mooch around in bars

While we're proving force and power lie with us.

Brains don't need testosterone

And we're brighter on our own -

But we shouldn't patronise,

Cut the thick lads down to size -

What they need's more care and shelter,

Stay at home, be mother's helper

While we slag them off, doing well.

D A Prince

It wasn't easy, you'll think it weird

When I try to explain how I failed,

How I got E in English after all I had done.

You won't believe me

When I say to you how little I knew;

How I got an F+ in Maths,

Though I'm sixes (sevens?) with you.

I tried to let it happen, I tried to swot,

Couldn't spend all my time in the bed,

Playing with my gamemaster, staying out late at clubs.

So I chose the birds,

Running around trying everyone new;

But nothing entered my thick brain -

I never expected it to.

Don't cry for me, Angelina,

The truth is I never did a tap;

All through my class days

My lad existence, I kept my promise:

Not to stay level.

John O'Byrne

Imagine there's no future, it isn't hard to do,

Apart from dole and office jobs, and no real pension too.

Imagine all the dockyards quietly boarded up . . .

Imagine being my father. He's never been the same

Since losing four jobs in a year. Well, I won't play that game.

Imagine all the hours I've wasted sitting here . . .

You may say I'm a thicko. But I'm not the only one.

You should meet my brother Julian; my sister Jill's the clever one.

Imagine no production. Nothing left to sell,

Apart from stocks and services. A mad imported hell.

Imagine all the people sat on their arse all day . . .

Imagine there's no teacher. It's easy if you try.

No one to wave the ruler; above us only sky.

Imagine all the people living for today . . .

You may say I'm a thicko (etc)

Geoff Thurman

I am seventeen, going on eighteen:

Unbroken As, no Bs.

Cytokinetics, Kantian ethics -

What don't I know of these?

Do I need someone older and wiser

Telling me what to do?

You are eighteen, going on nineteen

(But that's only your IQ).

Totally unprepared were you for your C, D and E

Never mind pr2 - were you

Beyond your ABC?

You are eighteen, going on seven,

Thicker than two short planks.

Boys are all plonkers, short pants and conkers

Go out with you? No thanks.

David Silverman

No 3649 Set by George Cowley

Edward Skidelsky wrote in the NS (14 August): "'Philosophy' is just a word for a certain manner of being confused." Philosophers, he opined, often forget there is a world outside: "This conception of philosophy . . . has a whimsical, Alice-in-Wonderland quality to it." Could you send in some philosophy as written by Lewis Carroll. Don't forget, when you use a word, it means just what you choose it to mean, neither more nor less. Max 200 words and in by 5 October.

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