Linear Mind Lamentation & Glory
A poetic tribute to George Dantzig
The problems were prefaced that day
George missed it all.
You see, he overslept
The poor lad was running, again, terribly late.
Needless to say, by the time he got there —
It was all over, but
There on the blackboard,
In a smudged white chalk, beaconed a glimmer of hope
Surely, this must be a sign of the assigned problems!
In longhand, he carefully copied —
The two problems, and
Skedaddled home
Little did he know.
Without procrastination
In this and that, and
round and round, and
upside down, and
downside up
way,
George completely devoted himself
Night and day to
Solving the two little problems.
No way! — This is hard!
He’d yelp!
Still,
Painstakingly,
Wholeheartedly,
He kept deriving, while bracing for an F
There were thoughts of resigning, yet
In pain and agony
With every last micro morsel of grit,
Tired as he was, he kept doodling at it.
Just as he was about to give up,
Just as another day was about to dawn, and
Daylight about to cap another restless, sleepless night,
The solution dawned upon him.
What the…?
Oh, well, I’ll submit what I’ve got
It strangely looks like it could be right
I’m out of time
Anyway.
And so George submitted his toil only to, six weeks later,
Be summoned, and
With great bravado by his professor,
Informed — I wrote an introduction to your paper!
A paper? What paper?
Lad — you solved for the wrong problems!
I’m so sorry. Did I fail? — sheepishly, George explained how he was running late and missed the lecture that day.
Son — the professor said — You solved what was deemed unsolvable!
For that, you get an A!



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