I think the problem is that many teachers never come to realise the full extent of bullying, they only get to see part of it.
I was the designated victim in my class. There was a point in which going to school was pure hell. Imagine going through the day knowing that absolutely everyone was against you. Someone in my class formed an anti-enigmatic club, everybody joined. Lessons weren’t usually that bad it was break time and lunch time. I was punched, kicked, spat on, tripped in the corridor, touched inappropriately, and insulted almost constantly througout the day. Most things were fairly minor individually but if they’re happening to you constantly they soon start too add up.
I ended up spending most of my breaks hiding in the library. I knew about fifteen different routes home and rotated them randomly.
It’s easy to say that you should fight back, but that assumes that the bullies fight fair, what happens when the girls are kicking you, do you hit them back?, what happens when the bully has thirty of his mates standing by ready to beat you up if you have the indecency to defend yourself.
I once had to take a beating from a kid several years my junior because of the sheer number of people ready to start in if I fought back, yes I probably did the wrong thing, but by that point I had practically no self esteem left to speak of.
And of course everyone had heard of the kid whose house had been torched because he stood up to them, it didn’t matter if it was true or not I believed it, my house was vandalised more than once.
I was pretty lucky in that I never got seriously hurt. I got beaten up, I got my head smashed against walls, I was fired at with airguns, I was hit with a table, I was stabbed with a wide variety of different pointy things, but I never got seriously hurt. Some kids did though, several kids were hospitalised while I was at school (one was thrown through a window off the top floor of a bus into the road).
I did tell the teachers about some of this and got very little response, I didn’t tell the some of the stuff because I was embarrased and I don’t think any of my teachers (who were genuinely nice people) ever realised just how bad it was, they just thought I was a whiner. The only time I ever really defended myself against a bully I was threatened with suspension (which seemed so very scary then) and at one point I was mocked by another teacher in front of another class when I tried to seek help.
All of this was at a “good” school in a nice middle class area. This kind of bullying wasn’t that common but still happened to maybe 5 or 6 people in each year group.
Throughout this I had no friends to turn to, some of the other kids sympathised but they did not dare to associate with me for fear of ending up with the same problems, my only “friends” were people looking to get behind me so they could stab me in the back, something which has led to my having considerable difficulty in trusting people today.
I understand what made me a victim back then, the things that I did to stand out, but even if I could go back in time I can’t think of any advice I could have given myself which would have made any difference short of maybe “do the same things as everyone else”, “don’t show any emotions” , and “join in bullying someone else” .
I’m sorry about the erratic grammar, but this is really the first time I’ve ever talked about some of this and I really don’t feel like reading back through the whole thing right now.