One of the things I love most about my job is that every semester I get to do teaching observations.
I’m not always a fan of the observing part, but I am a fan of the chance to see all the different types of classes that are taking place on campus.
Today was a new one. Today the lecture I attended was in a church.
That’s right…..a church. The pews served as desks, a massive projector was set up in front of where the services are led (unfortunately I do not know the proper name…pulpit?) and a very nice man from the church was on hand to make sure that the mics worked and the students could hear the lecturer.
It was by far the oddest observation I have ever been to. It felt wrong to be sitting in a church learning about something that had nothing to do with religion, but since I am assuming the university pays the church and given that the person that I was observing does most of their teaching at the church.
I have to say, the novelty of going to a lecture in a church meant that I could ignore the fact that the lecture that I was observing was so over my head that it might as well been taught in Klingon.
I’m using this as a distraction to the fact that I have 1 month left to complete a rewrite of a thesis. I still have one chapter that needs to be written and still have lingering doubts that I am going to complete it on time, or that what I have is good enough for them to sign off on.
I am still hating the uncertainty of this nightmare PhD.
Did you say a prayer? It couldn’t hurt.