Faux Pascal

Blaise Pascal (1623-1662) Had to read him in school. In the original French. And be prepared to give what my polymath French teacher (Naval officer, intelligence analyst, 6 radar patents, art connoisseur, kind but demanding pedagogue) called a “literary translation” when called upon. Meaning no stumbles, no poor word choices, no errors of any kind. He graded from 5 to 10, each instant decision delivered in a phrase that never varied: Silence = 5, “Just passing” = 6, “Fair” = 7, “Very Good” = 8, “Very Good Indeed” = 9, and “Top Drawer” = 10. Two slight stumbles for an 8, one for a 9, and none at all for a 10. His tone of voice reflected the grade from whisper on up to hearty congratulation. We did this every day, first thing before we discussed the material we’d been assigned. Why I still remember the French for “Man is a reed, the weakest in all nature; but he is a thinking reed.” Which I memorized just 56 years ago. Thank you Mr. miller, who also taught us that Pascal was ...