WORKING ON THE JANE GANG
Heads up for Jane Schmidt-Wilk, Doctor
She visits your class as a proctor
If your charts are in place
Then look at her face:
Her smile will tell you you’ve rocked her
Jane’s after academic excellence
Mediocre, to her, is a pestilence
She sees the ideal
And wishes it real —
Anything less has no relevance
But it has to be Consciousness-Based —
This foundation cannot be replaced
With intellects enlightened
Classrooms are brightened
And teaching and learning are graced
She’s the Dean of Teaching and Learning
In her soul this ideal is burning:
Education is bliss —
And her pathway to this?
To her Self she is ever returning
Jane wants our faculty developed —
Her training course gets them enveloped
And teachers thus trained —
They all have explained
How hugely they feel they’ve been hel-oped
Jane’s the ideal of pedagogical
She values engagement — she’s logical
Her standards are high
She helps students fly —
She’s the opposite of stale and stodgical
She’s visibly vital and vigorous
Her students revere her as rigorous
With zeal and zest
She draws out their best —
They’ll tell you: “Jane can transfigure us”
The Journal of Management Education —
She made a top-drawer publication
Eight years as editor!
How nicely they credit her —
She received a first-class commendation
Teachers of the world, make haste!
You don’t have an hour to waste
Give your students this gift —
This light, this uplift —
This knowledge that’s Consciousness-Based
If you need help, call on Jane
There’s nothing she cannot explain
Wherever your college
Jane has the knowledge
Of the goal that you wish to attain
Any college would shell out top dollar
To snare such a teacher and scholar
We’re happy she’s here
In our band of good cheer —
So give her a shout-out, a holler
She’s married to a reference librarian
Whose skill sets are truly Wagnerian
We’re referring to Martin
Who has brains by the carton —
Everyone, please sound your clarion
Great teaching . . . great research . . . great service
Jane’s greatness can almost unnerve us
But Jane feels graced
That it’s here she’s been placed,
Wondering what did she do to deserve us?
She starts with a vision that’s grand
Then ensures that the steps are all planned
It’s a comfort to know
As we go with her flow
That she’s high in the Jane of command
Liebe Jane, wir loben dich heute
Alle diese lächelnde Leute
Alles Gute zum Geburtstag . . .
Günstigen Mahurtstag . . .
Frieden, Erleuchtung, und Freude
Dir alles Gute wir wünschen
Unzählige strahlende Rosenbündchen
Reisen nach München
Funkelnden Hündchen
Glücklichkeit in jeden Stündchen*
So give her a flooding of flowers
Pour out your praises in showers
Professor Schmidt-Wilk
We are fond of your ilk
You’re at the height of your powers
All praise to Professor Schmidt-Wilk
May your path be as soft as smooth silk
May your wishes come true
Taking Martin and you
To that sweet land of honey and milk
JAI GURU DEV
January 15, 2015
*Jane lived in Germany for many years — it’s where she met Martin. Here is a rough, unrhymed translation of these verses:
Dear Jane, we praise you today
All these smiling people
Happy birthday (all good on your birthday)
A favorable Muhurta-day —
Peace, enlightenment, and joy
We wish you all the best
Countless bright small bunches of roses
Travels to Munich
Sparkling little dogs
Happiness in every little hour