Anyhow, I quit this blog; I'm not going to be studying this particular aspect of the mess we're in with anything like the same urgency or consistency (or so I conjecture) so I'll just shove everything that would've otherwise gone here into, as of now, Open A Vein. Thanks for your kind attention.
Monday, June 1, 2009
I Quit
Friday, May 29, 2009
Another World Is Possible
Thursday, May 28, 2009
nothing in his life became him
people that care about me don't like it
when i call myself a failure and so maybe
i oughta knock it off... but by golly,
there's sure good *evidence* for it
if you like that kind of thing.
i've referred to teaching
freelance as an "adjunct"
(after four years on the tenure-track)
as being "sent down to the minors"
and that's how it felt for a long time.
i still got to play the game.
and i even had a pretty good run:
thousands of students have learned
quite a bit of math with my help.
meanwhile, i got to talk to lots
of other teachers about the art.
still.
i haven't even *learned* anything
that counts as "being a pro" to me;
not anymore. i've gotten to be
a great math tutor as i see it
but am scared to even think about trying
to find paying tutees, for example.
and the point here is that *all* the
"professionalism" here (as always)
is *getting paid* and i'm worse than
a beginner at getting paid.
also a damn fine lecturer sometimes.
but a pisspoor assigner of grades.
i've gotten so bad at *this* that
i have to quit.
"i have to quit".
gee. when you put it like that
it almost feels like you're *not*
about to get a sinking feeling
that just *keeps* sinking.
as in, for about an hour just now
and no end in sight.
anyhow if you can handle *that*, try *this*:
i *want* to sell.
hint: you don't have to actually *believe* it.
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
I Might As Well Learn To Spell "Jaschik"
Saturday, May 23, 2009
Friday, May 22, 2009
Watch This Space
Brazen on D. Quinn and Ishmael. Must look into this.
Sunday, May 17, 2009
Saturday, May 16, 2009
Friday, May 15, 2009
It Only Encourages Them
An internet-ancient (2004) post on grade inflation dedicated to the Invisible.
Changing higher ed: Sherman Dorn sums up.
listening the most precious thing
the "work" of the captives of the system: sit quietly and listen. if you do this well enough, they let you speak to some of the other captives... on the condition that you produce certain documents.
the purpose of these documents is reported to be "see why, eh?" but, no doubt due to my faulty wiring at the factory... i appear to've been some sort of experimental model or something... this scans as gibberish to me. what the system appears to require—as a sort of tax for having had access to all those precious listening ears—is an accounting: who was listening? to what? when? where? why were we not informed?
these documents replace the captive listeners in the next level of the hierarchy (as the most precious thing). and just as, ideally, no one will speak except the captive-in-front during a listening session, no document should "speak" by ever being actually read: each one should be so much like thousands of others that it can be filed and forgotten (until it can be safely destroyed; around here that takes about three months).
and then you move up, up, up... evidently there are robotic entities at some organizational level processing meta-reports about meta-reports... all to the effect "everything here still safely under control"—and essentially nothing else.
when "something goes wrong" the documentation tree must be actually searched; the goal is to determine which branches of the "tree" (what "student", "instructor", "committee", "department", "college", or whatnot) will be threatened with, typically, a requirement that they produce more bricks with less straw.
people can somehow live this way. without crawling up into books for several hours a day too, though that would certainly appear to be the easiest way.
heck, if you're allowed to read while you're supposed to be listening, it's hardly even a waste of time at all...
Thursday, May 14, 2009
Dog Goes Right On Biting Man
"Lessons for girls" at Not of General Interest (etc.)... polymorphously perverse boys can play too.
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
Sunday, May 10, 2009
The University In Ruins
The hat-tip goes to decasia... but this review of HTUW shows me that I prob'ly shoulda known about Williams from reading Bousquet...
Sunday, May 3, 2009
An Entire Indifference
Friday, May 1, 2009
Thursday, April 30, 2009
Diversity My Big Toe
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Chop Wood Carry Water
Sunday, April 19, 2009
Friday, April 10, 2009
See You In The Streets
A-and "Reading, Writing, and Union-Building", by Steve Early in MR.
Sunday, April 5, 2009
Practically Mainstream
Saturday, April 4, 2009
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Monday, March 30, 2009
Monday, March 23, 2009
Western Culture's Got To Go
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Some Fell On Stony Ground
Friday, March 20, 2009
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Targeted Tutoring
Most of all, so put it up front and mention its obviousness, is extra paperwork. Because, naturally, the experiment is being run by the Law of Bureaucrat Gravity: pander to money. Evidently it pleases somebody somewhere to say: apply this-or-that new buzzword and prove you're doing it: look, here's a grant for an "experiment". Just make sure everything gets turned into meaningless unreadable lies every week or we'll cut you off (at the knees).
Well, probably I should've run like hell but... you know... whatever my project in the Barracks (as I've taken to calling the big Group Office over in MadPOV) is, keeping up with what the Adjunct Pool are up to is sure part of it... and, dammit, this is how departments are run and these poor souls running it are doing the best they can just like (I have to assume) my colleagues of the Adjunct Pool are doing. It's just a rule of social life: you don't question how the other party makes their living. And that'll have to apply even though my project here, if I understand it at all, is to some extent about flying under the paperwork radar to avoid the twin corruptions of Grades and Money.
So anyway, this Section gig pairs me with... let's call him Ira... and a 148 class. The weakest students will be assigned time with me and the whole class will be invited... but, again, the whole point looks to be this Big-Brother-is-watching project: tracking progress of individual students. As far as this meeting is concerned, anyway. Obviously mostly I'll be doing math problems with 'em in practice. And meeting with Ira will be a hoot. I love talking to math teachers about The Art.
Some faculty are better at administration than the Art; it was ever thus and ever must be thus. As I've mentioned before (in my old math-ed blog), scheduling the tutors is service to the profession and one wants to be collegial. The on-line sign-in interface the current underboss imposed on the tutoring process is cosmically bad but hasn't been much of an actual pain in my particular flesh. So I think the thing here is I'm supposed to try to sort of forgive her in advance for the whole clueless waste of time aspect of things that she's sort of necessarily going to be associated with. A "human face of the institution" thing. OK. We'll see how it goes.
Saturday, March 14, 2009
Thursday, March 12, 2009
The WORD From CSEA
The College’s chief academic officer, Provost Dr. Kay Adkins, has not been seen on campus since November. College records indicate she has not been present at any Cabinet or administrative meetings for nearly four months. The administration has offered no explanation for her absence, despite the fact that she is not on medical leave and continues to receive her salary in excess of $120,000. A conspiracy of silence surrounds Dr. Adkins’ status at Columbus State.
Deans and other academic administrators have been asked to assume many of her responsibilities, various functions that require action by the Provost have gone unfulfilled, and reports indicate that she is seeking administrative positions elsewhere in the country and has been a finalist for leadership positions at several other colleges. The Provost Search Committee is in the process of recommending candidates to replace the current Provost, but why is she still on the payroll if she’s not showing up for her job? At a time when many Americans have lost their jobs, the President's decision to continue to pay the Provost to "work" at home seems to be a colossal waste of taxpayer money, as well as an insult to the rest of the College's committed employees who serve students and the community by showing up for their jobs every day.
The Provost’s failure to fulfill the position’s duties has resulted in several embarrassing situations, conflicts between faculty and support staff, and lapses in completion of important College initiatives. It’s time for open communication: why is the Provost being paid to stay at home while much of her work is not being completed and additional responsibilities are being foisted off onto other administrators?
The Scholar In The Category Of Pure Evil
Saturday, March 7, 2009
Getting The Word Out
Thursday, March 5, 2009
All Your Danger Is In Discord
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
Monday, February 23, 2009
Groucho Never Did This
Thursday, February 19, 2009
Dominated By Academic Arabesques
Charter school teacher unions considered at edwize.
Thursday, February 12, 2009
Now With Interesting Trolls
And here's "Cutting colleges' adjunct instructors not a wise move", by Jack Longmate (a couple weeks ago). If you get the idea that Washington (state) is about a gazillion years ahead of Ohio, go to the head of the class.
I haven't been reading adj-l much lately... it's begun to seem mostly like "blowing off steam" and it seems to me if we're going to do that, the least we can do is do it as publicly as we know how...
Monday, February 2, 2009
Our Virtues And Cruel Goodnesses
Friday, January 30, 2009
Monday, January 26, 2009
Notes On A Scandal
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
Meet The New Boss
Cooling Out The Mark
S. Dorn on redesigning remediation.
Thursday, January 15, 2009
Question Everything; Challenge Nothing
Causing Galileo's Math Book To Get Thrown
Useless and pointless knowledge: this brazen teacher dares to doubt the deep doubts.