Yet your arguments point in that direction, so it's easy to mistake that it is what you're advocating. All friends here. Not an attack, just clarifying.
I'm talking about voting, not running for office. There's a difference.
To answer what I believe is best:
#!: For students to have an actual basic understanding of financial math by grade 9, advancing through the years. Understanding personal finance is something we have a responsibility to provide to our kids. It also allows a basic understanding of balancing organizational and government budgets as well as personal.
#2: A basic understanding of political structure at a civic (city or township) level, which would be demonstrated by elections for classroom rep.
This should progress through the grades to at least an intermediate understanding of accounting and finance as well as an intermediate understanding of the roles and responsibilities of govt. at civic, provincial, federal, and international levels.
The desired purpose would be to produce a generation that had a right to their own opinions and could make informed decisions with the understanding of who was responsible for what, and what rights we have/should have at each level of government.
This would include, at base, our responsibility to govern ourselves, our own behavior and financial responsibilities.
There's more I'd like to fit in, but there's a limit to what you could fit in to a high school curriculum. Sum it up as, learn to take care of yourself and others, then have your own opinion of how govt should be doing the same. I think that leaves room for Left, Right, and Centrist opinions. And the important thing about that is, be free to have your own opinions about society's forward direction, but at least don't be fooled by fake mathematics.
And friend, i'm pretty much at, or to the left, of Tommy Douglas here.
I'm a born-and-raised Albertan who has never voted for a right-wing candidate in my life. My grandparents were staunch Liberal supporters until Pierre Trudeau retired (the second time). I usually vote NDP now, both provincially and federally.
It's funny what sometimes motivates this choice. I remember that my grandmother liked Nick Taylor (he was the Alberta Liberal leader once upon a time, and was ousted by some variety of backroom shenanigans). He ran again in the leadership race, and they just had to hold their friggin' convention at the same hotel as the science fiction convention I attended that weekend.
That weekend was one of the weirdest experiences I ever had. The hotel was one of the pricey ones and my friends and I decided to splurge on a corner room - with an assortment of a couple of king-size beds, a couch, and two who were willing to sleep on the floor (SCA-folk always have sleeping bags and mattresses), it was the only way we could afford it.
The kicker was that our room was next door to Nick Taylor's hospitality suite (when I told a friend who wasn't part of the group in our room, she nearly fell off her chair laughing, and asked, "What god did YOU offend?"). The hostess tried to coax us into letting ourselves get sidetracked, but we politely said no, we've got our own convention that we'd like to get back to... and Taylor's supporters were some of the most miserable SOBs I have ever seen. Crowding in the hallways, smoking, mocking those of us wearing hall costumes (the word "cosplay" wasn't a thing back then), constantly noisy... it was like running a gauntlet between our room and the elevator.
Some of the delegates (not only Taylor's but other leadership candidates' supporters) crashed our panel discussions (hey, guys, we PAID to attend our convention), and holy crap, the drinking... they didn't like our convention being there and we certainly didn't like theirs. A bit of federal stuff got tossed into the mix when someone mentioned on Friday night, "Some of us are going to picket Harvey Andre's house, wanna come?" (he was in Mulroney's cabinet).
Um, no. Thanks, really, but no. I went there for the panels, to meet the author/artist guests, the costume bacchanal, the filking... I leave the "real world" behind at SF conventions. But these delegates just had to stick their damn noses
everywhere, in the most obnoxious way possible.
It backfired on them, though. Saturday night word went around that they'd called the cops and told them that there were people doing drugs in our consuite. To be on the safe side, someone told one of my roommates to put on a cloak and hide somewhere (she debuted her chainmail bikini costume that weekend, and of course that's one of the things the delegates didn't like, though I have no idea what they had against my costume - I was covered head to toe in a quasi-medieval outfit). When the cops showed up, all they found to do with our convention in the consuite were two people drinking coffee and having a quiet conversation.
What they found in the other convention were people carrying open alcohol containers in the hallways, and making noisy nuisances of themselves.
Finally the hotel management had enough and kicked the Liberals out. It was sweet, sitting in the filking room on Saturday night, watching all those people marching past and out the door with their suitcases, glowering.
I think it was at least 10 years before I voted Liberal in another provincial election, and the only reason I broke my one-person boycott (though I would surmise that there were a few hundred other people who vowed on the spot that weekend that the party would never get their support after causing so much trouble) was because I knew the candidate - I'd worked with him in the theatre, on a production of
Jesus Christ Superstar. Oh, and he was a responsible, intelligent school teacher who would have done a decent job of representing the riding. Just knowing someone isn't enough; I'd never have voted for him if I didn't think he could do the job properly.
Fast-forward a few decades, and election night in May 2015 was another weird political landmark in Alberta. For the first time in 80 YEARS we had a premier who was neither Social Credit nor Conservative. It was actually rather hilarious, since some people used to say that hell would freeze over before Alberta had an NDP government.
There was a snowstorm that night.
It only lasted 4 years, until Jason Kenney cheated his way into the leadership of the UCP (the RCMP have been "investigating" him for years, after he fired the election commissioner whose job it had been to investigate all the irregularities that happened).
Anyway, I've got a short fuse where provincial stuff is concerned these days. The health minister decided to screw over the people with certain medical conditions so the meds that actually worked better for us were no longer covered, and Kenney's first budget canceled part of the very modest increase in the disability benefit (my own MLA stood up to say how "proud" she was of that budget, which I'll remind her of if she has the gall to show her face at my door next year).
Now, about the things you mentioned, about finances and teaching kids about government. The civics part of what you mentioned were things that my junior high social studies teacher covered. I was 13 in Grade 9 (that was considered junior high back then), and by that time I'd developed the habit of reading the newspaper, watching the news, discussing things with my grandparents, and so on.
The financial stuff... in the new draft curriculum that Kenney and his Minister of Gutting Public Education are determined to push through, financial literacy is covered not in math, not in any dedicated financial literacy course, not in social studies, or anywhere else that makes sense for a K-6 curriculum.
They decided that kids are going to learn about banking as part of the gym classes. I've read the curriculum and cannot fathom in what universe this makes any sense. When I learned this stuff in school, it was either in practical math courses or accounting courses. Gym is where you learn physical education stuff - volleyball, track, and everything else I was never much good at but needed those 3 credits to get my high school diploma.
I guess I just happened to get really lucky and have a fantastic social studies teacher in junior high, who scolded us for being complacent and taught us that we were not too young to learn, investigate, ask pertinent and blunt questions of political candidates, and prepare ourselves over the next few years so we would feel ready to participate in voting when we turned 18.
And I suppose another part of it is that we didn't have the internet back then. In the '70s, if you wanted the public to know your political opinions, you would either run for office or write a letter to the editor. Newspapers were our social media.
I guess context and context through experience matters here. I guess that's partly why I'm uncomfortable with the idea of younger people getting into politics, as they might not necessarily have the context and worldview.
This is exactly why I'm not suggesting that teenagers become candidates. I feel they have a right to hold politicians accountable for the decisions they make regarding post-secondary education, employment, etc., but there's a jerk here who's run for basically everything possible, and he has ZERO awareness of what life is like for some segments of society. I can forgive people not knowing right away, but I refuse to forgive willful ignorance - especially when it comes with a shrug.
Mind you, my MLA is equally stupid, and she's my age (give or take a year).