I'll tell you all a story that will scare you, and since it's almost Halloween we need a good story. Several years ago I was actually a public school teacher. Yes, BH taught school for a little while. If that doesn't scare you I don't know what will.
I never took a single course in college towards teacher certification, not one, nada. My father was a teacher for many years. When I first got hired on as a teacher the district put me in their certification program. They gave us a state certification test from two or three years earlier just to see what we people in the program would score right off and see what we needed to focus on to pass the current test later. I scored a 79 and that is just from listening to my dad and the other two teachers in his department talk shop. I would ride the bus to his school at the end of the day and ride home with him when he got off. You hear a lot of things being the child of a teacher. So much for credentials there.
Another story. I did a years worth of grad school. At most we may have had ten books to read per course over a semester. People were skimming through their books, doing a one page report, and giving a one minute synopsis on their book. We all took notes regarding what the others said and these notes were regurgitated onto paper and called the term paper. I haven't taken a college class in twenty years but still read voraciously. If I get interested in a subject I'll read up to 50 or 60 or more books on it. And I know about author reviews, books reviews, reference checking, and so forth. I have a neighbor who tried to get into an argument with me about something to do with the early days of socialism and supposed early socialist support for abortion on demand. He claimed the early socialists were pro choice and I said that wasn't necessarily true. Bebel was against it He basically told me I should have gone to grad school because I didn't know what I was talking about.




