"Let's see, her name is
Jan. Jan, like January. I'll remember that name. Maybe it's her destiny to
become a philosophy professor?" Theodore Winston, the elderly philosophy
professor, assigned a new tutorial leader, was talking to himself. He
knew that in her third year, she was not thrilled about having to
attend round table seminars with first year students.
"I don't understand
love," said Jan to her students, a little while later. "The whole
concept of love is far too abstract and too broad in
scope," she said aloud.
"I agree," replied one
student. "Why do we have to study it anyhow?"
One by one, each student
spoke out. Jan's professor stood outside the classroom door, listening
quietly.
"I think that the topic of
love is just so neat! It's fun and I love talking about it."
"Do you mean puppy love? I
love puppies."
"Maybe romantic love, or
charismatic love?"
"We don't have to
understand love, just enjoy it, right?"
"Understanding love is
something else. At times, it seems totally impossible to understand
love?"
"The whole gamut of love is
so vast, complex and mysterious in nature, that no one can really comprehend it
in total."
"I think that the horizons
of love are continually expanding."
"Love is eternal in
scope."
"It's dynamic
in nature."
"Love always exceeds our
highest expectations."
"Love
can be the most exhilarating or devastating experience in the world for anyone, at any
time."
"Being open to the fullness
of love with all of its amazing, complex and unique realms, is the only way to
really understand love."
"Love has to be
experienced in order to be appreciated."
"The expose on love is
never ending," said Jan's professor, smiling at her, as he
walked into the classroom. She had passed the first test in his absence, that
of direct confrontation with her new students.
"Maybe this won't be so bad
after all," thought Jan.
"Well class, what shall we
talk about today?" the professor asked.
"Love!" several students
replied, in unison.
"Great!"
he replied, aware that that this discussion was already in
progress under the Jan's tutelage, "Who wants to start?
Jan?"
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