Theemile wrote:cthia wrote:
Which also answers my own question of whether Fourth Form Tactics implies a Second and Third. I wonder why it isn't on the wiki syllabus as to who taught each?
You do realize the Wiki is just written by readers who have parsed details from the books or from David's pearls (or just made up some BS, as frequently is the case on the Wiki). No one official has dropped a syllabus or a list of teachers at any time, nor has there been a story covering Honor's time at the Academy, except in later reflection.
Anyway, I expect many academy teachers to be continually rotating back to fleet assignments, and vice versa. So I doubt there is a consistent facility list. In addition, as the Havenite Wars progressed, the length of the Academy term shortened from 4 years to less than 3 - so the actual courses, and what was taught, most likely changed From Honor's time to Helen Zilwicki II's time.
cthia wrote:Understood.
Though there can't be a discontinuity within a major course study. I am 100 % certain that First, Second and Third Form Tactics is a prerequisite for Fourth Form Tactics. Some subjects cannot be axed.
Which was an implied "Why hasn't the author - who is in fact the de facto professor - imparted the 'syllabus?'" It was really a rhetorical question. A point of interest.
Anyway, I expect many academy teachers to be continually rotating back to fleet assignments, and vice versa. So I doubt there is a consistent facility list.
Agreed.
Which accounts for the dreaded...
Instructor: TBA
Location: TBD
Not only that, even the teachers who are listed in either slot simply cannot be operating as singletons. There is no way the ravenous need of BuPers can be fed with a single instructor per course - as implied by the passage documenting that many students were fighting over the limited number of slots available for Honor's class.* As is the case all over the U.S., on our own campuses. It has to be that way or the classes would be excessively large and undoubtedly held in a Roman Coliseum type setting. Good luck receiving anything bearing a semblance of an intimate one on one instruction there, as are the benefits of smaller classes.
In addition, as the Havenite Wars progressed, the length of the Academy term shortened from 4 years to less than 3 - so the actual courses, and what was taught, most likely changed From Honor's time to Helen Zilwicki II's time
Granted.
I commented on that upstream. What was likely eliminated were the "electives" and the general instruction associated with a well rounded education, like History, English and the like. It is the difference between a two year technical school and a four year University. College vs University. In a well rounded University setting you don't really begin courses in your major until your third year - pretty much, the first two years are spent bringing you up to speed in courses that you may or may not have been exposed to in High School, or exposed to well.
The School of Tactics was not touched, other than the normal incorporation of new material to reflect the changing environment, of course. I'll bet money on that. The emplaced School of Tactics is not only a winning recipe, it is also a prerequisite for protecting the orbitals, which is a prereq for protecting the planet, which is a prereq for protecting the Queen, which is a prereq for continued breathing.
BEWARE RANT IN ROAD AHEAD*In my day you had to camp out overnight for a limited number of slots, simply to stand in line in the gymnasium trying to get necessary classes to begin enrollment. Looooong looooong lines in the overcrowded and hot gymnasium where tempers are running hot and oftentimes flaring. DO NOT HIT ON THE GORGEOUS GIRL IN FRONT OF YOU. SHE IS ANGRIER THAN THE MENSTRUATING WICKED WITCH OF THE EAST, WEST, NORTH AND SOUTH! DO NOT EXIT THE LINE TO GET WATER TO QUENCH YOUR THIRST or to use the restroom. BUY THE HALF CONTAINER OF UNUSED HOT LIQUID FROM THE PERSON IN FRONT OF YOU FOR $20. Quick, before he drinks it.
Over an hour you stand in line, sometimes two, for your main course only to finally get there and find out you're in the wrong line. And you turn around and look at the line she is pointing to. There are no clear lines, just a mass of mingled people. You are toast. But you suck it up and get in line. There's no alternative, only to finally get your turn and the lady tell you. "She doesn't know what she is talking about. We keep telling them yatta yatta yatta. Go back and tell her...
"No! Bitch, I am about to go postal!"
"Okay, I'll go and get the card for you, under the circumstances."
"Umm, sorry, the slots are gone. Course closed!"
"ARRRRRGGH!"
"Now your entire day is shot, because scheduling is dependent on each class and you have to schedule the entire semester around that one main slot who's scheduled time may conflict with any other course you may acquire. You have to go back to your room and check the university catalog. First day wasted. Back to your room to map out a strategy of what courses you can now schedule from what is left and hope you don't have to kill someone tomorrow!
This is a very emotional subject for me. Quite emotional. Though the tears falling from my face this time are tears of anger. At the mention of this subject I feel like Honor when Michelle was asking her about "the incident" and Honor's fists tightened remembering certain things which intensified when Michelle finally said his name... Pavel.
In my day there were no computers computerizing the method of signing up for classes. It predated the Paperwork Reduction Act. Heck, today you can do it from your cell phone. Bip Bam Boom.
So when I came across that passage regarding students fighting for limited slots in Honor's class, it resonated on a personal and intimate level with me. Oftentimes, word gets around that you do not want to take certain professors. And everyone knows it, because his course still has most of his slots available even late into the registration period. Oftentimes some remaining even after registration period ends.
Would you want to be taught either form of tactics by a Santino clone?
Rant. Over. Apology tendered.
Anyone else have any toxic memories from a bygone era loooong looong gone, yet the emotional and possible physical scars yet remain?
Here's an Old Tilman as payment for evoking the toxic memory.