Now for a story -- During our first year of medical school the main
subject was Anatomy with cadaver dissection in the lab. One fine spring
day the irrascible Anatomy professor noted that one of our classmates, Rogers
Beasley, had his elbow on the cadaver and was gazing out the window. The
professor said, “Beasley, why aren’t you carrying on with your
dissection?” Beasley, instead of saying, “Yes sir, sorry sir, I’ll
get right on it, sir”, made the mistake of being philosophical and said, “Dr.
Miller, sir, there are other things in life to be observed.” Whereupon Dr.
Miller said, “ Beasley, come to my office.” Beasley went to his office and
what transpired will never be known, but we never saw Beasley
again. I suppose there is a moral to this story, a lesson to
be learned. Perhaps it is this - choose the right moment to wax
philosophical.
Which brings up another story about philosophy. When I was
in Korea, standing in the mess line waiting to be served, I struck up a
conversation with one of the cooks. I asked him how he came to be a cook
in the army. He said, “Sir, I was a philosophy major at Princeton, and
when the draft brought me into the army they must have had enough
philosophers, so they made me me a cook. I suppose there
is a lesson to be learned here too - choose the right time to become a
philosopher, and that is not when there is a war going
on. Will
Meriwether
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I did a quick web search on the FNS but couldn't find any reference to him. I did discover that they now are a full fledged University!
yours,
Henry

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