It’s a bit bizarre for me, because both my primary (elementary) and high schools were brand new buildings when I attended in the 70s and early 80s, yet my son goes to a school which was opened in 1927. So I had the wall to wall carpeting, open plan design, bright colours, and large grassy playgrounds, and my son has the dark, echoing halls, asphalt playgrounds, etc of a traditional school.
All that aside, there have been quite a few changes. The uniforms have improved; we had tailored clothes which needed to be ironed, shirts which had to be tucked in properly, and the like. My son wears a comfortable polo shirt and shorts or track pants. We used to spend hours outside in the hot Aussie sun getting melanoma, and now the kids have to wear a hat (legionnaire’s cap for the boys, and soft broad-brimmed hat for the girls). There is a strict “no hat no play” policy, and if you leave your hat at home, you can expect to spend lunch hour in a designated covered area, or in the library.
Computers are absolutely everywhere. Each classroom has at least one very modern machine running XP. When I left high school, the Commodore was just making an appearance (taking over from the TRS-80s we had). Probably about eight computers for the entire school, and those were hidden away in the “Computer Room”.
There is no being thrown in the deep end for the Kindergarten kids either, like when I was that age. A couple of weeks before the end of the previous school year, the new kids and parents for the next year attend four one-hour induction sessions over the course of a couple of weeks. The kids will go and sit with the class of the teacher who will have them the next year, and the adults go to information sessions held by school officials.
A lot more kids are driven to school (my own is sometimes), but there are still quite a few who walk there alone. There aren’t many who take a school bus where I live, because it’s a heavily populated area, and the schools are close together. Journeys of less than a mile aren’t free.
The fear of litigation is everywhere now, and as a parent, I find myself having to sign consent forms for just about everything.