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Education was a different proposition back then, compared to now. A lot of it was on-the-job training. You got your Nursing or Police Science education not by going to a school, but by following an experienced nurse or cop around, until they could tell you, and their colleagues, that you were qualified. People took a lot of correspondence courses by mail, and anybody could become a lawyer by “reading the law” on their own, and passing the bar exam. A lot of judges back then never saw the inside of a law school classroom, and there is nothing in the Constitution that says a judge has to have a law degree. “Education” as a concept could be abused pretty badly as well. There were “schools” for quack doctors, that would not only get the “student” up to speed on useless treatments, pills and potions, but would also sell them white coats, stethoscopes, examination couches, even bribe the principal of the high school that you had dropped out of to change the records to show you had graduated. One of them offered this advice to “students:” “Never call yourself a Doctor; they can get you on that. But if your patients call you ‘Doctor,’ never contradict them.” So, ultimately, it’s a by-their-fruits-you-will-know-them thing. Then, or now, for that matter. If Pope took classes in strength of materials, metallurgy, practical shop calculations, etc, he was certainly enough of an “engineer” to know his guns and barrels. Maybe he would have an edge on the guys who simply learned the trade by traditional apprenticeships. If he’d tried to design a bridge or a skyscraper, maybe not so much. But, apparently, he knew his limitations there. Where is all this stuff about Pope’s drug abuse, anyway? If he spent a week of 16-hour days on each barrel, where would he get the wherewithal to keep himself in smack and blow? When this English babe starts singing, are we going to hear that Harry was a favored guest on Epstein Island, too?
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