The new hire asked me where she can see the descriptions of the courses she will teach. I strained my brain to the maximum capacity and realized they must be listed in the catalogue.
It never occured to me to read the descriptions of the courses I’ve been teaching. I teach what I feel like and don’t bother not only with descriptions but with the titles. The first semester in this job I was assigned a course titled “Learning a Second Language.” I taught it as “History of Ideas in Spain”. Students were mildly confused at first but it’s a great subject, so why not? I had brilliant reviews in that course.
This coming semester we’ll be teaching that poor old “Learning a Second Language” course as “Ukraine: Language and Culture”. Again, so what? I feel like doing it, so I’m going straight ahead.
For people who don’t know: it takes years and 13 levels of bureaucratic review (literally, 13 levels) to create a new course. And then you have to promise to teach it forever. I don’t want to teach anything forever. I get bored. So I teach what I want and pay no heed to what anybody expects.
People should be freer in what they do.

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