Teaching, like any performance art, is only as good
as the last minute’s effort. Perhaps you’ve done something quite well, four
times in the past, but you can’t assume it will all unfold as it once did. You’ve gotta fight for your audience and give
them their money’s worth. And you need
to read your reviews and read them again as its very easy to assume.
But today, was a good
day. I could feel the energy. It was low yesterday. It’s back up high, where it should be today. Students commented on the vibe. It was palpable. And, perhaps like a sports team, when they
pull back after being down a few points the resurgence is even more satisfying
than a steady hum of competence.
So tonight, go have dinner
with friends. I always see one couple in
particular when I’m in town. But they
surprise me tonight to say I should head on over to another old friend’s
instead where they will be meeting up this evening. But
I thought they were still in Australia?
Don’t they live in Melbourne?
So, it is with a quartet
of old friends, who have a few other people visiting that I spend the
evening. We’re up in a tower near Xin
Tian Di. They newly returned couple have
a lovely little boy. But it’s too
crowded and there are too many strangers I suppose for me to get to know this
fella. One guest talks about staying
under water so long that he thought he would faint but then pushing through the
pain to a rather blissful state that followed, until he came up gasping for
air. I imagine that for a while but am
confident that this will not be a boundary I will consciously be pushing any
time soon.
I head out and find a
cab. The couple I’d intended to meet
with when I first reached out, join me.
It occurs to me and I mention that we didn’t really have a chance to
talk much this evening. Would you like
to meet for dinner again tomorrow night?
Sunday 6/10/18
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