So my brilliant high school English teacher taught at the same prep boarding school for over 40 years. He retired, and then the next day, he friended 40 years of alums on Facebook, where he has been an active and regular poster ever since. But what is really so great about this situation is--when questions like this come up, alums from the mid-70s to the mid-teens will just post these kind of grammar questions to his feed, and he'll answer them. Along with questions about TS Eliot or almost any other English-related questions. It's an amazing dynamic to watch unfold.
Those are the teachers I most remember, and strongly admire. Miss Hazel Brown, my amazing English teacher from my mid-1960s Junior High School in the Pacific Northwest, was a classic "school marm" character. She was so stereotypical of the "old maid schoolteacher" ideal, you could not have drawn a more classic image from your wildest imagination. Unmarried, elderly, arch, strict, and greatly feared by her students, she was an amazing, dynamic teacher who was brilliant at her craft. She wore frumpy clothing and sensible shoes, her pointy-edged eyeglasses on a chain around her neck, and she was always covered in a layer of chalk dust. She ruled her classroom with a fierce, iron will and a no-nonsense attitude. She was terrifying.
Behind the scenes, she was the kindest, gentlest lady I've ever known. I loved the things I learned in her classroom, and my memories of her have always been very positive. I worked my rear end off in her class, and I was rewarded with straight A's for my effort. She was a life-changing teacher in the chaos of my educational years, and I'll always be grateful for that. She is the reason, had my life been different, that I wanted most to be an English teacher.
Dave