In the area which I grew up in the 70’s and 80’s school medicals were very common. They were a big thing that everyone talked about and where dreaded because irrespective of which local school you went to, if you received the letter in a brown envelope from the school, it meant just one thing, you were going to have to strip completely naked for a school doctor. This must have been area specific as other people on here said they never received such an exam at school. This was probably why everyone made such a big thing about them. The letter used to arrive in the class register and handed out at registration. All your classmates then knew that without fail soon you were going to get your genitals examined.
My first experience of these was in infant school before anyone knew what the whole procedure was about. Many in my class (seemed to be quite random who) got the letter to take home requesting that we were to visits the school doctor with a parent.
On the day of the exams, during the morning members of my class were called and went out to see the doctor. By the time mine came around, none of use in class had managed to talk with each other and discuss what had happened. People just came back, sat down and got back on with their work.
Eventually the school secretary came and called my name out. I was escorted to the school reception area to meet my parent and then we sat waiting to be called in. As the school didn’t have a matron’s room, the medicals were being carried out in the school’s secretary’s office.
Time went by and eventually the secretary’s door opened expecting to be called in. Instead a middle-aged lady who was the doctor came out, left the door slightly ajar and went to another room down the corridor. You could just see into the room and it was clear another medical was still in progress. A girl from another year class could be seen sitting on the edge of a table and she was just wearing a vest and knickers. Looking back its scary the lack of privacy and respect that was given at the time. No way this way of working would be allowed in today’s world.
A few minutes later, the doctor came back, went in the room and continued. You could not here what was happening being the door.
Eventually, the door opened again, out walked the girl now fully dressed with one of her parents and I was called inside not knowing at all what was going to happen.
Once inside, I just looked randomly around while there were a few questions with my parent and a bit of form filling. I then had some basic checks done on my eyes, ears and throat while still in my school clothes. For some reason I thought we had finished but then the doctor turned to me and asked me to remove all my clothes including my underwear and get up on the exam table.
I can’t remember exact details, but I was very shocked and didn’t want to take any of my clothes off. Seeing what had happed when the door opened before had probably spooked me out. After what seemed liked ages I was told that the doctor had to see me with my pants down but it could be done standing up and not on the table.
Reluctantly, I unbuttoned by trousers and let them drop to the floor but didn’t take then off. I opened the front of my school shirt then nervously pulled by underpants down and let them drop to the floor with my trousers. Looking back, this was traumatic standing in front of a complete stranger in your school’s secretary’s office with your private parts on display.
The doctor then sat down on a wheeled stool and positioned herself right in front of me. She pushed my shirt further open and without saying anything else proceeded to give my genitals a thorough exam.
First, she felt around and under my testicles and then came the worse part as she moved to my penis. She started to pull my foreskin back and soon it became clear something was wrong. I was very tight, and as I looked down the doctor was manipulating my penis and she was pulling on my foreskin so a tiny part of my glans was protruding out of the end. This was so embarrassing, and I had no idea what was going on but it seemed like ages while the doctor stayed in front of me and kept feeling and looking at my penis.
Finally, i was told to get dressed and the medical was over. I returned to class very shocked at what had just happened. A few days later I had to endure the same experience again as the school doctor had arranged for me to see our own GP to look at me having a circumcision. This whole experience I had which was similar to many of my classmates certainly backed up why these things got the dreaded reputation.
Over the years it did seem that these school medicals in out area where very biased towards examination on the genitals and not much else. When we eventually moved to comprehensive school, although I didn’t get selected, some of my friends did. There was no actual checking of anything like eyes or ears etc, all they had to do was completely strip naked and stand in front of a doctor and nurse while they went through a check list .