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I was discussing this with my significant other - just how important having a good teacher can be, and how much of a difference it really makes. If the teacher is good, almost any subject can seem fascinating.
One teacher I'll never forget was Mr. Sparazza, my 7th grade geometry teacher. He was a competitive lacrosse player for a local semi-pro team and cut an imposing figure physically. I remember really admiring the way he carried himself, as he was very serious most of the time but had that little twinkle of humor and humility in his eye.
I remember raising my hand and asking a question that I knew made me look stupid, but it was an argument for the sake of understanding - I was presenting a position in order to refine my understanding of the theme we were discussing. A few classmates chuckled, but Mr. Sparazza looked at me very seriously and slowly described why I was wrong, but he applauded my willingness to ask the question. I never forgot that.
He also gave me a bunch of extra credit that ensured I got straight A's for the year, and I never forgot that either. He would come in with a black eye sometimes and apparently was tough as nails. He drove a Cadillac convertible, too. What a badass.
Which teacher do you remember most fondly and why? Was it elementary school, middle school, high school, college? I'd like to hear about it.
Take care everyone.
One teacher I'll never forget was Mr. Sparazza, my 7th grade geometry teacher. He was a competitive lacrosse player for a local semi-pro team and cut an imposing figure physically. I remember really admiring the way he carried himself, as he was very serious most of the time but had that little twinkle of humor and humility in his eye.
I remember raising my hand and asking a question that I knew made me look stupid, but it was an argument for the sake of understanding - I was presenting a position in order to refine my understanding of the theme we were discussing. A few classmates chuckled, but Mr. Sparazza looked at me very seriously and slowly described why I was wrong, but he applauded my willingness to ask the question. I never forgot that.
He also gave me a bunch of extra credit that ensured I got straight A's for the year, and I never forgot that either. He would come in with a black eye sometimes and apparently was tough as nails. He drove a Cadillac convertible, too. What a badass.
Which teacher do you remember most fondly and why? Was it elementary school, middle school, high school, college? I'd like to hear about it.
Take care everyone.