Final Exam First

Final Exam First

Editing for Newspapers and Magazines was a new journalism course to teach at Chapel Hill for this aging PhD candidate.  But I started daily newspaper editing at age 17.  Passed editing and edited the newspaper as a University of Texas student.

My students soon learned what I had learned from some demanding editors.  When you came to class, lectures were short.  There was a textbook.  But most of the time students edited copy, wrote headlines, designed pages—that this demanding teaching fellow critiqued and graded on the spot.  Same way I learned editing.

When I was told Carolina demanded a final exam even for performance courses, I announced the requirement and listened to the groans.  Then I asked, “Can’t anyone say something nice about requiring a final exam?”

Margot Fletcher—still remember she was from Raleigh and later took a political campaign writing course from me—answered:

“Well, I will say this. When you get the final exam, you finally know what the professor thought was important.”

“Margot, that’s wisdom beyond your years.  I can’t skip writing an exam, but I will pass out the multiple-choice part of your exam first day my editing class meets next semester.”  And I did.

Returned to Austin with a PhD.  Taught editing.  Passed out multiple-choice questions first day of class.

Then I heard, via my son who was one of her admirers, that a coed dropped my editing course after the first day.  Her mother approved and said,  “What kind of weirdo professor gives the final exam on the first day of class?”

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