It's been months. I should have written, but I couldn't phrase my thoughts properly. Still can't. How am I supposed to pay fitting tribute to the memory of a man who transcended all the clichés that we usually appreciate? How can one honour the memory of an ideal? I think any proper way is beyond my meagre capacity, so I do what all others do: mourn the passing of a remarkable person and sing his praise whenever something reminds me of him.
Rest in peace, Mr. Rajcsek! You have our eternal gratitude!
(I'm sorry for the poor bastard who is to fill your shoes as a teacher, because few -if any- can follow the example you set. I know you'd wish this weren't true, and I hope it isn't.)