Class yesterday definitely girded my desire to teach English, but not to foreign language speakers or kids who need to learn basic skills. I want to teach reading to English majors, for they know not how to read. They think that everything is an experience--to which reading about it is necessarily untrue--except reading, which is to them like no experience whatever. No concept of relating to an aesthetic object, just the truly true truth of the real, which cannot be talked about, to, with--little Ahabs they are, confounded by the 'about'ness of 'what are you talking about?'--reading between the lines and seeing nothing but white =O