A long long time ago in a county far far away . . .
In the last century there used to be these educational shacks called Polytechnics.
These were like Universities only better.
I went to one between 1983 and 1986.
When I enrolled I wasn’t strictly sure what I wanted to do when I grew up. I’d gone to study glass for goodness sake – persuaded by some pushy lecturer from my Foundation Course.
Anyway, at the “Poly” I met a fella that genuinely changed my life and showed me the way.
He was a lecturer in what was grandly titled “Audio Visual Communication”.
Nowadays young folk would understand that to mean something like “Media Studies”. Now don’t laugh, but back then it really was a proper degree. Honest. There was writing and art history involved and everything.
Anyway this lecturer was, in fact still is, a fine, clever and inspirational human being.
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