Jeff reminds me of a professor I once had who was more set in his ways than probably anyone I had met beforehand. He was a hard man to please. He was tough. He was great at his job.
This professor made it his mission to drastically reduce our reliance on one particular resource (a popular, commonly used one) because he was convinced that it stunted our growth in the learning phase when he thought our time would be better spent learning from other, more fundamental and profound resources.
My professor was a staunch advocate for doing things his way. Do I agree with everything he said? No.
Did he need me to agree with his strongest convictions? No.
Did he mind that I had a different opinion? Nope.
Did he grill the everliving daylights out of me in front of my friends and colleagues almost to the point of ego destruction? Yes, sir!
Was he sometimes a bit too rough? Yup.
Did I stop using said resource as much because of his opinion? Yes.
Did I stop it altogether? No. and I don't suspect he would have minded.
Did he maybe push things a little far for the sake of stimulating thought? You bet.
And in the end, when I had mastered the basics and dug in the dirt his way, I was changed for the better. When the time came for me to strike out on my own, I said goodbye to him last. I am sure that what I saw was just because of dust in his eye.
This professor made it his mission to drastically reduce our reliance on one particular resource (a popular, commonly used one) because he was convinced that it stunted our growth in the learning phase when he thought our time would be better spent learning from other, more fundamental and profound resources.
My professor was a staunch advocate for doing things his way. Do I agree with everything he said? No.
Did he need me to agree with his strongest convictions? No.
Did he mind that I had a different opinion? Nope.
Did he grill the everliving daylights out of me in front of my friends and colleagues almost to the point of ego destruction? Yes, sir!
Was he sometimes a bit too rough? Yup.
Did I stop using said resource as much because of his opinion? Yes.
Did I stop it altogether? No. and I don't suspect he would have minded.
Did he maybe push things a little far for the sake of stimulating thought? You bet.
And in the end, when I had mastered the basics and dug in the dirt his way, I was changed for the better. When the time came for me to strike out on my own, I said goodbye to him last. I am sure that what I saw was just because of dust in his eye.


I gave Herbie Hancock as my originial example, not Culture Club.