When I was a high school student in the early 1980’s I had no interest in computers. As an undergraduate student, I realized they were useful to me. That perspective has served me well all these decades.
What does it say about me that I feel a weird sense of pride when I send text messages to my favorite morning radio show and they read them on the air?
Hey teachers, if you are going to share students’ work with others, get their permission. I don’t care the rationale or the justification. If you don’t you are showing gross disrespect for them as humans and creators.
When I was a senior in high school I could take either a “writing” course (for seniors preparing for college) or a history course (enrolling mainly sophomore). The history teacher sent the three seniors off to write… we wrote three research papers in a semester. Greatest writing course ever!