![]() | EncouragmentOur Best Teachers are Our HardestPosted Wednesday, December 26th, 2007 and visited 190 times, 1 so far today by MInTheGap |
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My wife had used my High School year book as a writing surface the other day, and when I saw it I started to flip through the pages looking at the names of the people that signed it. One of the names stood out as both a lady that was no longer with us, but who was also one of the teachers of whom I have fond memories.
You see, it’s not the easy teachers that we remember, it’s the hard ones– those that made us work, that inspired us, that made us reach inside ourselves and draw out the best in us.
To illustrate, check out this story called Cattywumpus:
Mr. Whitson taught sixth-grade science. On the first day of class, he gave us a lecture about a creature called the cattywampus, an ill-adapted nocturnal animal that was wiped out during the Ice Age. He passed around a skull as he talked. We all took notes and later had a quiz.
When he returned my paper, I was shocked. There was a big red X through each of my answers. I had failed. There had to be some mistake! I had written down exactly what Mr. Whitson said. Then I realized that everyone in the class had failed. What had happened?
Very simple, Mr. Whitson explained. He had made up all the stuff about the cattywampus. There had never been any such animal. The information in our notes was, therefore, incorrect. Did we expect credit for incorrect answers?
Needless to say, we were outraged. What kind of test was this? And what kind of teacher?
We should have figured it out, Mr. Whitson said. After all, at the every moment he was passing around the cattywampus skull (in truth, a cat’s), hadn’t he been telling us that no trace of the animal remained? He had described its amazing night vision, the color of its fur and any number of other facts he couldn’t have known. He had given the animal a ridiculous name, and we still hadn’t been suspicious. The zeroes on our papers would be recorded in his grade book, he said. And they were.
Mr. Whitson said he hoped we would learn something from this experience. Teachers and textbooks are not infallable. In fact, no one is. He told us not to let our minds go to sleep, and to speak up if we ever thought he or the textbook was wrong.
The best teachers make us think– they’re the ones that walk us through the teaching instead of just giving us facts.
Whether it’s your pastor, your parents, or your teacher, make sure to thank them for what they are doing in your life, and learn to think through what they say and teach you.
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February 26th, 2008 at 1:18 pm Subscribed to Comments
I had my best teacher for three years, 6-8 grade. She was a music teacher and she would chuck hard candy at us (she must’ve played softball in college) when we got an answer right. You’d think we’d stop answering so she’s stop pelting us with hard candy, but she was such a tough cookie, we all loved having her attention.
I learned and retained so much more music theory in her class than I ever learned in AP music classes in high school and college!
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February 27th, 2008 at 9:30 am
How big were these pieces of candy? I’m surprised no one ended up with a black eye!
It’s true, though, there are teachers that will remain with you for a long time– both for the connection and the investment in your life. They really needed to put the effort into teaching to care enough to be tough on us, for it would be a whole lot easier not to care.
February 27th, 2008 at 11:09 am Subscribed to Comments
They were things like Jolly Ranchers and butterscotches. The funniest part is that we all brought them into class for her at the beginning of the semester. :p
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February 27th, 2008 at 2:21 pm
So does that mean she had a problem with sugar, that she was ungrateful, or she was just glad for the ammunition?
February 27th, 2008 at 2:50 pm Subscribed to Comments
Probably all of the above.
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