Quick review: we've asked the question pertaining as why we are educated, either willingly or against our will; I've given a quick story about my newness to Kennedy, and we've defined education. I think it also noteworthy that there is one big question mark around all of this, so if you find yourself reading an exceptionally long and elaborate exploration of a seemingly frivolous tidbit, you've been warned.
My apologies if the length of this post doesn't satisfy your hunger for new writing. Seeing as how many followers I have, I'm really feeling the pressure to produce quality, blog-appetite-satisfying posts.
NOW, let's get to talking about something. As I mentioned in "A starting point" I will begin our journey with the subject of the teacher. What exactly is a teacher? One who teaches (or one who learns, as in the phrase, "Would you learn to tie my shoes?" makes me cringe)? That raises the question as to what specifically teaching is. Is it standing behind a lectern delivering a speech? Is it playing a card game? Perhaps a simple discussion? I believe that Albert Einstein says it best:
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