Tuesday, July 31, 2012

Reflection #39 (Only 1037 to go!): Finally!

           I officially retired as a full-time teacher in 2004, but I still love teaching, so for the last 6 years I have taught an "Intro to Algebra" class to in-coming freshmen.
         This summer was the best. In terms of my enjoying the classes, these kids were super. Oh, they ran the usual gambit of more or less talented, more or less committed to learning, and stronger or weaker math backgrounds, but in terms of spirit and personalities, they were second to none. If it weren't for the drive to and from school each day, I could have stayed with them all year.
          The course is designed for students whose parents feel they could use a little bolstering in their skills. Truth be told, there are more reasons for why a student is enrolled into the class, but that is the aim of the course.
         Occasionally, someone will ask me if kids are harder to teach now than they were in previous decades. NO! But the culture is different. Earlier in the summer, Matt Walsh, class of '64, was reminiscing about how Carmen Pintozzi would walk up and down the aisle in the classroom and give a "love-tap*" with his St. Norbert's class ring to the top of an "unruly" student‘s head. (*not Matt's word.) Matt claims that his skull still has imprint from that ring. I'm guessing that he was exaggerating for dramatic effect...but maybe not.
        An advantage to my being an “old-timer” is that I have a pretty good handle on what the in-coming freshmen need to know going into Algebra I, and I believe I can help.


On the other hand...

             I was told once that the per cent of our strength and energy that it takes to get out of a chair is approximately the same as the decade of our age; that is, since I am 73 years old, it takes about 70% of my energy to get up from a chair. (I'm not sure if that takes into account the volume of the grunt that accompanies such an effort.) I don't know if that's true, or how accurate the per cent is, but I will generalize that to say, whatever the correct fraction is, it holds for every activity that I under take...including coming to school to teach each summer.
          I live near Joliet, and each summer morning for the last 6 years, I have left the house at 5:30 am. and driven for an hour or so to get to school. This is NOT a complaint. Did I not say, "I love teaching?" However, since everything that I do takes a greater per cent of my allotted energy than it did when I was a young man, at the end of each summer I wonder if that will be the last year. We'll see!

            Now for the "wellness" up-date: I'm sure by now that you are aware that Mr. Raispis had an accident and has a long recovery ahead. Happily, he's well on his way. But, at 85 years old, it is a very slow process. Over the last couple of years, Frank has been "impatient" with the limiting effects of his physical condition, but at least he could get to school to tutor, and he could show up at special events involving alumni. Just imagine how frustrated he is now, mostly lying on his back, and occasionally sitting in a chair. Keep him in your prayers.
            On your prayer list, add Jim Connelly. He experienced a health problem, happily not life threatening, a few weeks ago, but he also has a lengthy recovery ahead of him. Jim is in his late 70's, and, as with Frank, his recovery time does not coincide well with his personal schedule.
                Lord willing, a few weeks...or months...from now, I'll be able to report that all are back to normal.

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