Here is a poignant poem about teaching, and about those whom we teach. It found its way into my inbox this morning via The Writer's Almanac, which in its pre-internet incarnation was one of the things that got me through my dissertation.


"Human beings live in a world of meaningful objects--

not in an environment of stimuli or self-constituted entities."

 -- Herbert Blumer, 1969

 

Richard M. Hudak II, Ph.D.

Assistant Professor

Sociology Department

Merrimack College

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