He would sit in his seat behind his desk, staring straight
ahead, as the freshman class of the New York Institute of Technology dug into
the American Literature final exam. His head did not move, but seems fixed on
the back of the room, two or three degrees higher than level. He was a
mysterious man with a keen mind.
He came from South Korea and taught design to us art majors
and was filling in for the English and American Lit department for this test.
Mr. Ahn was employing a technique of seeing everyone at once and no one in
particular!
He made observations and sometimes they were down right
funny, for instance one morning, I was about an hour early for my first class
and stopped in the hospital diner next door to the college for breakfast one
morning. There on a stool at the counter sat Mr. Ahn who invited me to sit with
him. This was an honor for yours truly since his stature was much higher than
mine in the pecking order in life.
On his plate was a dish of scrambled eggs. I hate eggs but
would eat them if scrambled. I can’t stomach an egg yoke. The interesting thing
about his eggs was the fact that he had ketchup on his plate and he would slide
a fork filled egg into the ketchup. This intrigued me, so I ordered scrambled
eggs.
In Mr. Ahn’s class along with me was my good buddy and crazy
person Phil, my best friend and my daughter’s godfather. Phil was always on the
cutting edge of insanity and how could I not befriend him?
Mr. Ahn: “Your friend, Phil, he crazy, no?”
“My friend Phil, is crazy yes.”
Mr. Ahn: “He do funny things, no?”
“He do funny things and crazy things yes.”
Just then my experimental eggs arrive and are dumped in
front of me. I reach for the ketchup and grace the plate with it, next to my
eggs.
Mr. Ahn: “Oh! You like ketchup with eggs too!”
“Oh sure, I do this all the time!”
This was of course my first time, and they were good and
have been eating them ever since that way, but I didn’t need Mr. Ahn to have
another crazy person on his hands, he would then throw an extra eye on me!
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