Oh God, another "back in my day" post. There is a recipe for these:
- A. Take one part idealized view of the past
- B. Take another part cynical and stereotyped view of the present
- C. Use A to beat B over the head, while moaning "Oh woe is me."
I know what you mean. Back in my day, of course, the recipe was different. By golly, if we wanted to do a "back in my day" diatribe (and we didn't post them in my day! We wrote them down or used telephone or just spoke out loud) we'd have to refer to the obligatory Monty Python skit. The kids these days, you tell them you have to refer to a Monty Python skit in an "in my day" diatribe, they don't know what you mean. And they don't believe a word of it.
On a more serious note, I have a hard time in a Math class assigning papers. I have done so for my History of Math class, the two times I've taught it. But it's modest in extent; only five pages double-spaced, and I don't restrict citations. Perhaps I should make them find a book in the library. Lord knows we've got enough of them.
This problem, to me, is discipline-specific; I was never asked to write in my UG major. I had a great time in the writing courses that were required for the degree, so it gave me the skills to build on when I had to learn to write math. But I can understand that many grad students feel betrayed when they find that lots of math involves writing clear, coherent logical paragraphs; after all, hardly any of that is required when you're an undergraduate. I suspect many of them feel that they've been victimized by a bait-and-switch tactic. So the term paper is good for them. I think I'll try (if I teach the class next time) making it a bit more challenging.