Feral staff
I studied my masters degree in fashion and textiles here for two years from 2021.
I had a lovely teacher called Jo Ray who was the only person that bent over backwards in helping me.
She was always positive about my work.
I also had help from Cathy and Kate in the digital print room. Lovely people.
Thank you to these three wonderful people.
I clearly had the wrong face, was the wrong gender and age, when it came to others. They don't like single mothers.
They don't like older students.
They reckon they're better than other universities and colleges and dispute any great work you have accomplished in other places.
Apart from Jo I was absolutely miserable.
One teacher, Martin, secretly ruined all of my prints then blamed it on me because I walked in, in bad mood. Apparently.?
I had my headphones on and wasn't paying attention to him, I guess?
He made some discriminate remarks about disabled people being able to reach a machine more than me, because I struggled to alter silk screen printing fixings. He moaned at me for using the dryer racks up when I'd had to take months off for my son and had returned to crack on with things.
Funny that, because by May, at that point, most students had finished. Horrible feral man. No matter how well mannered I was, he still hated me.
Just hated me from the get go.
When I raised the issues, no one was interested.
The amount of times I felt ignored, put down and generally unwelcome....
I was in tears a lot at student services where one little gremlin just laughed at me from behind his computer and pretended to contact my tutor when in reality he was just loving the view. Feral staff.
Too lazy to get up and return my work.
I was treated like sh** by some feral penfold looking dude in Fashion who clearly thinks he's special. Chucked out of rooms that I was entitled to work in.
Fashion teachers are horrible.
One in particular. If she doesn't like you, she'll force you to leave. Seen it in action. Seen people suffer.
And they get away with it all because they all back up each other.
All they did was make me feel sh** about my work or ignore me. I had to complain just to get some guidance.
In mediation the teachers pretended to care. Utter B.S.
Years ago I tried to join Fine Art but left because the male teachers had something against me. One would say hello to everyone else but ignore me and wouldn't message me about what room we were supposed to be in, when he did everyone else. Even when I challenged them with evidence I was the wrong one.
Of course he denied this, reluctant to treat me like an equal and they gas lit me. Trying to push me onto another course just to get rid of me. Not, ok, well let's try to resolve the situation. Guilty.
I left after 8 weeks as no one had helped me one bit. This was in 2011.
I was reluctant to join in 2021 but had little choice.
Just glad it's not part of my life anymore.
People just care about money. Nothing can undo what they did.
Nothing.
Just adding. Months after I finished, UOD's finances team kept emailing me saying I owed them tuition fees of £1095. When I sent them screen shots of my bank statement as proof of payment, they ignored. However, someone else picked up my email on a separate occasion, I was returned £750 because they'd over charged me.
BEWARE.