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I recognized my teacher Prof. Dr. Hussein Aydin, who died on 15.08.2021 by leaving a blessed and qualified life behind, as a bachelor student at the Faculty of Theology of the University of Uludağ at the beginning of the sixties. He was appointed as a docent from Ankara University. The impression I left in my years of studenthood is: He would teach in great seriousness and in profound intimacy. He did not spend a minute and was very sensitive about it. He was very careful about the principle of respect. He wanted us not only to be respected, but also to show that. When he entered the class, he was waiting for everyone to stand up and everyone was standing up. This beautiful practice, which was forgotten now, was still alive in our school years. When the teacher entered the class, the student was throwing up the teacher and thus he was throwing up the teaching honor. Our teachers’ lessons began with this ritual that we practiced uncompromisely. Our teacher saw us as individuals and called us with our name, and even took care of adding the expressions "Mr." and "Mrs." to the end of our names. The lessons were usually conducted in the framework and in a plan. Our teacher would always do his lessons in connection with the notes on the board, he would do the things to be processed, he would contact up-to-date links if there were issues, he would transfer his experiences, he would ask questions and he would answer questions but he would never distribute the subject.

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