To if you give me your attention. If you give me your attention, I will tell you what I am. I'm a brilliant math'matician - also something of a ham. I have tried for numerous degrees, in fact I've one of each Of course that makes me eminently qualified to teach. I understand the subject matter thoroughly, it's true, And I can't see why it isn't all as obvious to you. Each lecture is a masterpiece, meticulously planned, Yet everybody tells me that I'm hard to understand, And I can't think why.
My diagrams are models of true art, you must agree, And my handwriting is famous for it's legibility. Take a word like minimum (to choose a random word), This was performed at a blackboard, and the professor wrote: //////////////// For anyone to say he cannot read that, is absurd. The anecdotes I tell get more amusing every year, Though frankly, what they go to prove is sometimes less than clear, And all my explanations are quite lucid, I am sure, Yet everybody tells me that my lectures are obscure, And I can't think why.
Consider, for example, just the force of gravity: It's inversely proportional to something - let me see - It's r^3 - no, r^2 - no, it's just r, I'll bet - The sign in front is plus - or is it minus, I forget - Well, anyway, there is a force, of that there is no doubt. All these formulas are trivial if you only think them out. Yet students tell me, I have memorized the whole year through Ev'rything you've told us, but the problems I can't do. And I can't think why!
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