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Some people aren’t from New York  | | Roderick and Carolyn Senter |
(Editor’s
Note – Roderick Senter and wife Carolyn from Cincinnati, Ohio, came by
the Byhalia Area Chamber of Commerce office last week. Marshall County
Historical Museum is preparing an exhibit on the doctors of the area.
His father, Dr. Curtis Senter, was a rural doctor here. Roderick wrote
this.) My name is Roderick Senter and I spent
most of my life on the faculty of the Psychology Department of the
University of Cincinnati. How a small town boy
from Byhalia wound up in Cincinnati is a long story, but I’d just like
to point out that there weren’t many other “small town boys” there with
me; in fact, I can only think of one other. Most of my colleagues were
from cities, predominately, New York. Needless to
say, I got a lot of ridicule about my rural origins from my big city
colleagues. The ridicule diminished, but never stopped, when, in 1983,
out of 1600 faculty members at the University of Cincinnati, I won the
Outstanding Teacher Award. I attribute no little credit for this
distinction to the education I received at Byhalia Consolidated School. Over
the years, my sweet wife, Carolyn, (most kindly posing with me in the
photo) who is a native Cincinnatian, has been impressed with the way my
primary, and secondary, education from Byhalia has served me over the
years. We often discuss certain subtleties of the English language and,
in the beginning, she was impressed (knowing of my humble origins) with
my knowledge of such things. She was even more impressed when I told
her that much of my knowledge concerning English grammar, usage, and
word definitions came through the efforts of a sixth grade teacher,
Miss Marguerette Burks, at Byhalia Consolidated! In fact, over the
years at the university, I have, on more than one occasion, gotten into
arguments over grammatical issues or the exact meaning of certain
English words with various colleagues. I believe that on every such
occasion, my position proved to be the correct one. One of the great
delights of my life occurred when a colleague – actually a Harvard
graduate – had to admit that the “small town boy from Mississippi” was
right! At Byhalia High (class of 1948) I was
exposed to the curriculum of the day which included Latin. I have been
surprised, over the years, as to how many of my big city colleagues
were never required to, or declined, to elect Latin. Although I cannot
report that I was a distinguished Latin scholar, that study did prepare
me for attacking modern languages required during my college days and
even later. BHS also offered a class in typing. I registered for the
typing class under my father’s urging (at the time, of course, typing
was for girls who intended to pursue a stenographic career). Little
could anyone have guessed that some 60 years later we would all be
spending the lion’s share of our waking hours working with that same
QWERTY keyboard, but now attached to a computer instead of metallic
strike bars of a typewriter! But I think that, perhaps, the principal
contribution from BHS to my life was that association with the faculty
and fellow students there engendered in me a ferocious curiosity which
has persisted, now, into my ninth decade of life. This
curiosity has fostered, I can’t say a “thirst for knowledge” throughout
my life, but, certainly, a love of knowledge. I’m not sure that the
folks at BHS intended to do that, but it has worked out well for me, in
any event. Carolyn, my wife, enjoys a similar desire for the
accumulation of knowledge. This has turned out to be a great thing,
for, in 43 years of marriage, we have never run out of something to
talk about at the breakfast table! I’d like, very
much, to thank Byhalia just for being my hometown and, especially, I’d
like to thank Sarah Sawyer and The Byhalia Area Chamber of Commerce for
agreeing to preserve my Outstanding Teacher Award medallion so that
when my numbered days have counted down, it will have a place where it
belongs – back home. – Roderick Senter |



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