From Rachel Toor
To be clear, I love presidents who get themselves back into the classroom, as the two who’ve written today have done.
And I feel compelled to point out, as one of the tenured dinosaureate, that teaching one course every now and then is a whole different thing than shouldering a full workload at a teaching-intensive institution where you’re also supposed to be doing scholarship and service.
I have found this year—which has finally ended at my institution—challenging. Maybe that’s because I’m older than dirt (though I’ve only been teaching for 19 years) and my mostly first-gen college students (who are also working 20 to 40 hours a week in retail, restaurants, and warehouses) don’t have the same energy and zest for reading and writing they used to.
And yet, in our last classes this week, the students led discussions that showed me how much they’ve grown as thinkers and writers. They demonstrated the close attention they’re paying to the world and how concerned they are for the future. It’s hard to assess learning in fields where there are few objective measures; all I can do is channel Potter Stewart and say I know it when I see it. Listening to my students warmed my exhausted, cynical little heart.
In our column this week, my Odd partner Gordon told me it’s time to reinvent myself as a professor, to evolve and adapt. I know he’s right, and I welcome challenges and the possibility of change (when I have time to think).
What I’m wondering is, how can institutions reinvest in and motivate people so we can all move forward to serve the students we have today?
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Happy National Higher Education Day, peeps. We need more than advertising to get the public (back) on our side, but a campaign sure doesn’t hurt.