Sunday, March 31, 2013

I teach, students decide

This anonymous student evaluation, essentially comparing me to a hallucinogen, is probably the best review I'll ever  receive:

You will find yourself at the end of the term, lying in bed, delirious from eight hours of sleep out of the last seventy-two, floating in a moment of clarity. A moment when everything he ranted on about -- bodies, liberation, time, entertainment, wit -- puzzles together.