People | George
Davis
UA South: Commencement Address, May 11, 2007
Teachers and Teaching
George H. Davis, Executive Vice President
and Provost
Regents Professor of Geosciences
The University of Arizona
The Arizona Board of Regents “System Redesign” effort
two years ago sharpened UA’s sense of the essential mission of
UA South, and the imperative that UA South grow in size and impact,
drawing strength from its fundamental partnerships with Cochise College
and Pima College. President Shelton is repeatedly underscoring
The University of Arizona’s public land grant university mission,
emphasizing that as faculty, staff, administrators, and students we
strive at all times to engage in ways that benefit the people of Arizona. The
new emerging strategic plan underscores several over-arching priorities: academic
excellence, access and success, and improving quality of life.
An outstanding faculty is the foundation
for academic excellence, attracting and educating the best
undergraduate, graduate, and professional students. This
holds for UA and UA South.
An education at The University of
Arizona must prepare students for a productive future and
must be accessible to all who are academically qualified. Economic or social
status must not be a barrier. This holds for UA and
UA South.
The University must serve as a source of inspiration that
enriches and advances the collective well being of Arizona
and our society. This holds for UA and UA South. |
It is one thing to aspire to these mission goals,
and another thing to achieve them! How does all of this work in real life? How
does all of this work in relation to UA South? How will all of
this be expressed in you, the graduates, as you proceed along your
respective career paths?
Many of you are graduating in Education,
and are about to enter the teaching world. I would like us to think about and
imagine the opportunities YOU will have to make an impact.
I can’t help but speak personally, especially at this moment
in time when I am about to step down as Executive Vice President and
Provost of UA, and return to Geosciences as Regents Professor. I’d
like to try to describe the impact that teachers had on me, in elementary
school, junior high, and high school, when I was growing up in Pittsburgh.
When I started elementary school I knew that
I wanted someday to enter the field of plate tectonics, to make important
discoveries in the earth sciences through field work in the American
Southwest, the Andes, and in Greece. And then I would become
a Provost at a major research university. Yeah….right….!
This is the point, isn’t it? As teachers, hundreds and
hundreds of boys and girls will pass through each of your classrooms
in the years to come, and none of these students will enter your classroom
with a bar code revealing potential, capabilities, intelligence, discipline,
or destination. And yet, in the spirit of the UA mission,
you will strive to be an outstanding teacher, doing your best to prepare
students for a productive future (without reference to economic or
social status), and you will work to be a source of inspiration to
enrich and advance the collective well being of our society, and individuals
within it.
My story.
In Pittsburgh I moved from the city to rural “Brookside Farms” when
I was in elementary school, in the autumn after the school year was
underway. The school was Clifton School, a year away from being
condemned and torn down. We kids could and would pull bricks
out of the walls. Mrs. Grady, my third grade teacher, welcomed
me into the fold with open arms, and the kids did as well. Now
I realize that the kids would not have done this had not Mrs. Grady
created an environment of trust and good will. I felt my life
beginning at that moment. I felt for the first time that school
was the place to be.
It got even better, right away. Mr. Betcher suddenly showed
up in the middle of the day in the doorway to our classroom, and all
of my classmates bolted out the door, even out the windows (we were
on the ground floor!). What was happening?! Mr. Betcher
was the P.E. teacher, and the drill that I witnessed was this: As
soon as Mr. Betcher would appear, P.E. immediately began, with a race
outside and to the end of the school yard and across the creek (need
not take the bridge) and to the finish line at the end of the field,
and Mr. Betcher would beat us there. When Mr. Betcher next appeared,
I was out the window and the first one to the finish line. Mr.
Betcher looked after me, year after year, called me “Georgie,” inspired
me about school.
My eighth grade teacher gave me an interesting
array of grades in math. Maybe I should say, I earned an interesting array of grades
in math in eighth grade: C, C, A, C. When he saw
the A in the third quarter, my dad concluded that I hadn’t been
working hard enough in the first two quarters. When he saw the
C in the 4th quarter, he took me to the principal – who now was
Mr. Betcher – and asked him to tutor me in math during the summer. The
gist of the conversation was that “Georgie” was not working
to potential. They looked up some scores that suggested to them
that I had some potential. Dad got my attention!
Miss Harpster taught me English, both in 11th
and 12th grade. As
a result, I love to write, and I’m good at it. She was
incredibly demanding. When I first entered 11th grade, I would
goof off in ways that worked for me in other classes. But Miss
Harpster only had to say a couple of times: “George, let’s
be a little more mature.” No other teacher could ‘right’ me
like she could, instantly. And no teacher insisted on the fundamentals
so compellingly, and so supportively.
Earlier this week I went back to my high school
stuff from way back and pulled out two essays I wrote for Miss Harpster,
one on Herman Melville, and one on William Shakespeare.
My handwritten Melville paper was simply 6 pages
in length, but with 26 footnotes and 18 references. My essay starts with a quote
by Melville, something he wrote at age 21: “If at my
death my executors (or more properly my creditors) find any manuscripts
in my desk, then I prospectively ascribe all the honor and glory to
whaling; for a whale ship was my Yale and Harvard.” (I
can’t help but say to you that now, at age 64, I can report that
my Yales and Harvards, in learning geology, were the Catalinas, the
Rincons, Bryce Canyon National Park, the Peloponnesus; Miss. Harpster
gave me a peek at what was out there). No grade is marked on
the paper. I forget what I got.
The Shakespeare paper I wrote was entitled “Anti-Stratfordian
Views,” views that claim that Shakespeare, though a real person
and resident of Stratford, was not a writer, not the author of the
plays and poems attributed to him. I began this essay with a
question: “How was it possible for William Shakespeare,
the son of a tradesman, to achieve his unparalled scope in vocabulary
(including legal, noble, and medical terms) and learning (Latin and
Greek)?” Miss Harpster’s red-penciled comment
in response to my opener read: “Shakespeare was also
the son of Mary Arden, a gentlewoman of refinement. Abraham Lincoln,
whose writings hang on the walls of Oxford University, descended from
lowly stock.” I included 56 footnotes in this 15 page paper. I
vividly recall that Miss Harpster insisted that, in note taking on
3X5 cards, there should be only one idea or fact to a card, and of
course the reference source. Create a huge stack. And then,
in preparing the paper, organize the cards in the flow of the description
and arguments. I was so proud of my use of expressions like “Anti-Stratfordian,” ”Baconian
theory,” “Marlowe parallelisms.” I enjoyed
describing Calvin Hoffman’s theory that Sir Thomas Walsingham’s
grave might contain a manuscript entitled Hamlet, by Christopher
Marlowe; and that in 1956 the tomb was opened. Hoffman reported: “We
found sand. No coffin, no papers, just sand.”
On the front of my paper are Miss Harpster’s conclusions: ”George. You
have done a good job. Let me congratulate you! Your conclusion
is well done. Learning the objective approach has real value. D.E.
H." B+. ………………She
held her standards very high!
And then there was my foreign language teacher,
Mr. Vrsansky, whom I once interviewed and then described in an essay,
again for Miss Harpster. On
the third page I wrote: “One may wonder why a person
would spend so much of his time and effort to master a language. Mr.
Vrsansky’s source for such drive seems rather simple. He
loves language and expression! He sincerely believes that language
not only increases a person’s cultural values, but also develops
a well versed citizen…”
So graduates, so teachers, stay vigilant, keep
alert, assume the best about the future of these little kids who
fool around and commonly seem so out of it. Watch them grow, feed them in order that they
grow, believe in them. The beauty of this is that this responsibility – so
consistent with UA’s mission, with UA South’s mission --
doesn’t just apply to teachers and teaching…it applies
to every one of you…to every one of us, as we work our way through
the world, impacting others with our ideas, our standards, our values,
our expectations, our creativity, our imagination. I am here
talking about the opportunity you have to serve others, to elevate
others, and in the process do the same for yourselves, and for society. THIS
is what is rolled up in the certificate you will receive this morning. THIS
is what is embedded in your diploma.
Let me conclude with what anthropology professor Alice Reich said
in her essay, Why I Teach. “I teach
because it is, for me, the practice of what it means to be human, to
have a voice that names the world in relation to one’s own experiences. …I
want my students to understand that the conditions of our own humanity
are the conditions of humanity as a whole, that we are essentially
no freer than the least free among us, that our well-being is dependent
upon the well-being of others. I want my students to believe
that if they accepted those premises, they could and must work to make
a better world.”
This is what graduation is about. It is
the transformation from taking
in knowledge, methods, skill, and experience, to extending outward,
to others, all you have to offer.
You have much to offer, and you have worked mightily
to achieve it.
Congratulations!
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