The Teacher Who Changed My Life

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“One looks back with appreciation to the brilliant teachers, but with gratitude to those who touched our human feelings. The curriculum is so much necessary raw material, but warmth is the vital element for the growing plant and for the soul of the child.” - - Carl Jung - - It seems like only yesterday--I was a high school student majoring in English with plans someday to become, of all things, a teacher. I attended a small high school--there were only 140 students in my graduating class--so we were blessed with the same teacher for several consecutive years. It was not until I found myself in college a few years later that I learned how truly blessed I had been in math. Mr. John Ramon of County High School was a great math teacher. As I think back to Mr. Ramon's classroom, I was a good student, but certainly not his best. Mr. Ramon was so good at motivating and encouraging his students, he always had dozens of students that excelled in his classes. These were the students who set the curves and took the top honors. I just worked very hard, trying to keep up. The thing I remember most was homework! Mr. Ramon believed in lots and lots of homework. I must have spent every night of my four years of high school doing math homework. "Practice, practice, practice, . . ." "Math is not a spectator sport!" However, there was something about Mr. Ramon's explanations that made math easy to understand. Not only that, but his classes were fun. He was lively at the board, cracking corny jokes and telling silly stories. But make no mistake about it, when it came to learning math, for Mr. Ramon, it was serious business. He set high standards for his students, and we met his high standards to the best of our abilities. Most importantly, however, Mr. Ramon was our friend. He always celebrated and shared our success in his classes. It was not until a few years later, as a student in calculus, that I realized how much math I had learned from his classes.

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