When I first met Katherine she was a chubby
little girl who was just starting her teen years. What a world of difference
between that little girl and the mature young woman who displayed confidence
and poise yesterday in a pressure situation. Along with her mother, brother and
grandfather, Maribel and I had the privilege of attending Katherine’s thesis presentation
for her bachelor’s degree in industrial engineering. This day would be either the culmination of
over five years of study while working part-time, or a step back involving six or
more months of study and a complete new thesis.
The presentation took place in a university
classroom where attendance was limited to a few family members and a
three-judge panel comprised of in this case her sponsoring professor, the director
of the school of engineering, and a professor who had had no prior exposure to
Katherine.

When Katherine had finished the critique began.
Her sponsor started by praising her presentation but then followed with criticisms
of some aspects of the study. Probably to be expected the school of engineering
director was the most critical of the three judges, questioning Katherine’s
support for some of the conclusions she had reached. When there were no more
questions or comments we were asked to step outside while the panel deliberated
for approximately twenty minutes. While outside we talked about the heat, the
recent earthquake, where to go for lunch….everything but the presentation and
what those judges might be deciding.

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