On saturday, the experimental physics V course had its written exam. Since I’m one of the TAs, we were on the job for the entire day: First, we supervised the exam itself, then we corrected it in a single marathon session.
The day began at 8:19, when a slammed door woke me up. I’d somehow missed the alarm clock at 7:30, and I was supposed to be at the university’s main building by 8:30. Through one of those oh-no-I-slept-in rocket starts, I managed to be there by 8:36, which was close enough that no one noticed. We had three adjacent lecture halls that had to be supplied with paper and exam sheet. When the students filed in, we had to announce the rules one last time (cheating is forbidden, you may use only simple calculators blah blah) and mark down the exact time. We spent the next three hours walking around silently, trying to catch people cheating. Some needed more paper, others had questions. In the end, nobody was caught cheating, which means they either didn’t or were rather good at it. Several people had very dumb questions though, like “how many megawatts does a 1000 MW powerplant produce per day. After a boring three hours, we were done with that, collected the exams, met up with the other TAs and supervisors and moved the entire show to the physics department, where we had a fitting room available.
Once arrived, we helped ourselves to some tea, coffee and fruit and started organizing. Who corrects which exercise, how long do we have per exam, what gets points and what doesn’t and where to mark the points given. Due to the rising number of physics students in Aachen, we had an amazing 165 exams à six exercises to work on, with eight correctors. My own class (2002) started with fewer people than that, and by fifth semester, we’d dwindled to below a hundred. So this is nice in principle, but it meant more work for us. In fact, going a steady pace, we took until late afternoon to make a significant dent. That’s when I first started seeing exams that had half of their exercises marked. At 8 PM, we ordered some pizza, on the institute’s bill. As we’d been working non-stop for almost twelve hours (on a TA salary), that was perfectly okay. After the pizza came and had been eaten, we settled down to finish, which took another hour. Then some organisatory stuff, and people wanting to find out who of their groups had passed and who hadn’t. We moved the tables back into their former positions, closed up and left. It was 11 PM, and I was really, really finished.


