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Edited on Thu Dec-07-06 11:57 PM by spacelady
this past year. He was a crusty old salt & he would take a day each year to talk about it to his classes & take questions. He went to every reunion except this one. His name was Ken Hill. He was my favorite teacher & when he passed I wrote a LTTE about him because he was a great influence on my life. He was a great man.
A Pearl Harbor Veteran and a Legendary Teacher has died. Ken Hill was the best teacher I ever had in High School. He was feared for decades as the meanest teacher ever, who called students names and rarely gave an "A". When I had the chance, I eagerly signed up for his class, because I had to see for myself who this character was that could strike such fear in the hearts of the biggest, best and brightest students of my small Nebraska high school. Mr. Hill lived up to every bit of the hype; but after a while I figured out he wasn't mean, he just had high standards. As for the names, well they were unique and they fit and they were his way of expressing his exasperation at us for being so shallow and uncaring about learning. Once a year, he would talk about Pearl Harbor, year after year, his classes would sit in rapt attention to hear these eyewitness stories from this crusty old salt of events and acts of heroism that were hard to believe, but that we knew were true. I learned more from Mr. Hill in a semester than I learned from years of living-he was just that good. I salute you, Mr. Hill.
On edit: My LTTE & Tribute
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