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Dad Loved Learning (Jeanne)

As I've gotten more of my parents' papers to sort through and recycle or shred, I sometimes think about having some "time capsule" moments. This piece of paper in my dad's writing is one of them.


It says "I would like to learn an effective method of studying that will enable me to retain knowledge and help me to compete with other students in the years to come. I would like to learn efficient reading, note taking, also how to better concentrate upon the things that I do."

This was when he was taking classes at Normandale Community College after he retired. It was before his hands started getting so shaky. It was before he lost his vision to macular degeneration.

It also brings to mind his stories of school in Canada. He only "went through the eighth grade" but told us that he had learned all the curriculum through the tenth grade because of the one-room school house model. He loved to tell stories about going to night classes at "West High" and getting his GED.

He was so very proud when he graduated from Normandale with his Associate of Arts degree. I should find that photo and post it here! He was the oldest student and everyone knew who he was.

I also find it very interesting that his goal statement includes the word "compete" . . . yes, he was very competitive. He loved to learn, but he also loved to win.
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