My First Year Teaching

This week we've had several additional inches of snow here on the Front Range. This morning it is snowing after several inches fell overnight. Spring storms are not unusual. I'm certain that much of the moisture we receive annually comes with these spring storms. So outside it is very white, with snow clinging to the trees and covering the cars and rooftops. The yards are buried in snow of course. It creates a silence in the outside world that reflects on the industrial world that we've stopped in hopes of slowing this virus. My students are on break this week. That means that they are not being given new assignments. However I'm not easing up with regard to what I'm asking them to do. Just no new assignments. This morning I looked at their grades. Basically, if a student hasn't been submitting their assignments at least 50 percent of the time they are in danger of failing. Failing, in this case, is a grade of less than 70 percent overall, including the th...

It is early on Easter Sunday. It's a snowy day and the forecast calls for cold temperatures. Yesterday it was in the 70s. Today they will fall to below 20. The Easter weekend has special significance to the Irish. And II think that a president worth his salt would be able to call upon the imagery of this weekend to call make the sacrifice we are enduring this weekend have substance. He or she would make it clear that this isn't an end or a stall, but a new dawn. However this president is unable to call upon sacrifice as he has never made sacrifice He is unable to lead as he never had that quality and is convinced of his omnipotence. And his followers deceive themselves to follow the fix of appointments to the courts amid the loss of their souls. I do like the weather. Once, when I was a child living on Laramie Avenue I came out to join my family going to Mass. It must have been very early as the sidewalk had no footmarks on it, except one: a set of rabbit prints leading s...