e hënë, 24 shtator 2007

Let us proceed at once to test our conclusion by introspection



Let us proceed at once to test our conclusion by introspection. If we
are sitting at our study table puzzling over a difficult problem in
geometry, _reasoning_ forms the wave in the stream of consciousness--the
center of the field. It is the chief thing in our thinking. The fringe
of our consciousness is made up of various sensations of the light from
the lamp, the contact of our clothing, the sounds going on in the next
room, some bit of memory seeking recognition, a 'tramp' thought which
comes along, and a dozen other experiences not strong enough to occupy
the center of the field.




The teacher ought not to grow old



The teacher ought not to grow old. To be sure, time will lay its hand on
him, as it does on others; but he should always cultivate in himself the
feelings, sentiments, and even ambitions of youth. Far enough removed
from his pupils in age and position to stimulate them by his example,
and encourage them by his precepts, he should yet be so near them that
he can appreciate the steps and struggles which mark their progress in
the path of learning. There must be some points of contact, something
common to teacher and pupils. Indeed, for us all it is true that age
loses nothing of its dignity or respect when it accepts the sentiments
and sports of youth and childhood. But above all should the teacher
remember the common remark of La Place, in his Celestial Mechanics, and
the observation of Dr. Bowditch upon it. 'Whenever I meet in La Place
with the words, "Thus it plainly appears," I am sure that hours, and
perhaps days, of hard study, will alone enable me to discover _how_ it
plainly appears.' The good teacher will seek first to estimate each
scholar"s capacity, and then adapt his instructions accordingly. Though
he may be far removed from his pupils in attainments, he should be able
to mark the steps by which ordinary minds pass from common principles to
their noblest application.




Thus I set my printless feet



O"er the cowslip"s velvet head,
That bends not as I tread
Thus I set my printless feet
O"er the cowslip"s velvet head,
That bends not as I tread.




The nation that will again make this an ideal will produce a



finer race of men, and other things equal, will excel in all
that makes a people great
The nation that will again make this an ideal will produce a
finer race of men, and other things equal, will excel in all
that makes a people great.




We have seen that our mental life may be likened to a stream flowing now



faster, now slower, ever shifting, never ceasing
We have seen that our mental life may be likened to a stream flowing now
faster, now slower, ever shifting, never ceasing. We have yet to inquire
what constitutes the material of the stream, or what is the stuff that
makes up the current of our thought--what is the _content_ of
consciousness? The question cannot be fully answered at this point, but
a general notion can be gained which will be of service.