I left the room with stinging buttocks, but somehow feeling elated it was over. Walking or just standing still was a strange sensation as if my bottom had been altered in some way, constantly aware of it, that is aside from the unusual warmth and smarting. I also wondered oddly if others could divine I had been caned. Someone mentioned sitting, but luckily our hard wooden benches were fairly narrow so I could ease back and overhang!
The irritation diminished over a few days as the tramlines likewise faded and the remaining red flecks disappeared, but I no longer remember how long that took.
Did the Cane Hurt as Much as you Thought29
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Primary School Corporal Punishments18
Not many of us myself included escaped the raps over the knuckles with the ruler by our music teacher,...
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School Corporal Punishment History26
REGULATIONS CONCERNING PUNISHMENT 1. A master or Prefect may for sufficient reason order a boy as many as six...
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Dreams and Awakenings3
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A Mixed School 7
We know the boys were caned with six strokes each because they told us so; by now the girls...
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Outside the Heads Office
do you remember the feeling of waiting outside the headmasters office. just looking at his door and waiting for...
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The Cane in UK Schools19
In my view clearly a poorly managed and potentially abusive regime that deserved investigation. There need not be one...
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Stealing Grandmothers Cookies6
I was stood back on my feet and got a hug as I cried into my grandmother. She told...
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Black bottomed girl
I met Omolade at university – we were both studying history of art at Cambridge. She was Nigerian...