Amma wanted a new notebook. I remembered an old one of mine in which I had made my notes in the last years of teaching. I had abandoned my large files by then. A realization had sunk in that no research and accessing newer and more books were necessary given the low IQ and pathetic application by students.
I thought I had just scribbled some points in short in the long notebook and it was mostly empty. The blank pages would be useful now. So I took out the book with flourish and had a look before handing it over.
I was in for a surprise. The book had notes for two subjects - one from the beginning and the other from the end and some middle pages were blank.
Instead of scribbled notes, I found a printout of the latest syllabus glued on the first page. There were some newspaper clippings, also neatly glued. There were some old, large print advertisements which I had used to show a simple way of analyzing them to the students. One slip of paper had a small exercise of match the pairs. There was a very old Forum of Free Enterprise booklet about the ideal corporate HR policy.
I was thrilled! I remembered those moments of preparation and also the classroom time. Students had found them meaningful. I remain a great believer in assignments and classroom work for students.
I found it difficult to part with those papers. But I had to. The past is not coming back nor will classroom teaching as I practiced it remain there. Still, I had made sincere efforts and their evidence was gratifying.