The other day before class started, a student was listening quietly to music in the room. It was the beginning of the song, before the singing started, and I recognized it as “Country Girl (Shake it for Me),” by Luke Bryan. This is a silly country song with a catchy beat. I can’t say I’m crazy about it, but it’s been on the radio so much that I know most of the words. So I started to sing along with the lyrics.
The student stared at me in disbelief. When the shock wore off, she spoke, “How do you know that song?”
I laughed. It was the only response I could think of. I mean, the answer was obvious: I’ve heard the song before. I was a little taken aback, though, because she didn’t consider that I listened to that kind of music. The perception students have of professors is strange.
I’ve gotten comments like this before: “Mr. Sweeney, are you listening to Metallica?” “Mr. Sweeney, you have a Facebook?” “Mr. Sweeney, you live in the world?” OK, I made the last one up, but I feel like that’s what the students are asking when they say these things.
Yes, I listen to popular music. I like country music (old and new), rock (old and new), and some other stuff. I watch a lot of movies, popular and not-so-popular. I read literary works, but I also read popular fiction. I’m currently working on Not What She Seems, by Victorine Lieske. I do have a Facebook, though I’m a little uncomfortable with phrases like “a Facebook.” I even tweet now and then. Yes, I live in the world. Is that really so hard to believe?

