Due to unforeseen circumstances, the Substitute Teacher Workshop scheduled for tomorrow has been postponed until October 5, 2023. Spruce Mountain Adult Ed will be in touch with registered students. Sorry for the inconvenience!
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Thanks to My Sort of Dad(s)…
I’ve not traditionally posted anything on Fathers’ Day, but I’m making an exception this year. Blame it on my age, but of late, I’ve been reflecting on my experiences with my Dad and the years immediately following his death when I was seven.
I think he’d like to know about the long list of guys who did their best to help fill the void. I’m certainly not going to try to name them all. Some were relatives. Many were his friends. Two were neighbors. They didn’t try to be my Dad; they just became my friend.
One helped me build a birdhouse; I think it weighed fifty pounds when we were finished adding ideas and amenities. A neighbor made me his companion when he split wood and gardened. The guy who ran the gas station and bait shop in town offered fishing advice and occasionally provided free tackle.
Some of those men remained a friend for years. They’re all gone now. Dad would have celebrated his ninety-eighth birthday this year. Today I miss them. Actually, I miss them a little every day. I’ve always said of my Dad that he’s with me and haunts me in ways that are positive beyond belief. I considered it a huge compliment when his friends would remark, “You’re just like your Dad.”
Was it providential that we had the same names? In later years, some of those men actually thought I was my Dad. If we’re in my hometown I can show you my name on the WW II honor roll.
I do occasionally wonder what he’d think about how complicated life’s become. But if I’m “just like” him, I think I know.
He’d miss the connections we had nearly seventy years ago. He’d miss the opportunities we had to be a caring friend to others, especially those much younger. He’d recognize the importance of friends but balance it with independence and resilience.
If you’d like to read a short story about how he taught me that, read “Thanks, Dad!” It’s the story of one of my best days with him.
Walter Boomsma, Sr.
1926-1954
Twain on Training
I couldn’t resist the alliteration, even though this is about education (which many think is different from training).
“Covid Crazy” isn’t on the DSM yet (Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders), but I won’t be surprised when it appears. I wish I could remember who said, “We got used to staying home, and it’s like nobody wants to crawl out from under the blankets.” Most of us have days when that sounds good–the pandemic seems to have increased the trend geometrically. It will be fifty years before we even begin to understand the impact of the pandemic and our collective response to it, including how it impacted our happiness and enjoyment.
He’d be tarred, feathered, and lynched in today’s world, but my college psych professor was memorable for saying, “If rape is inevitable, you might as well enjoy it.” It is a horrible statement, but he was trying to make the point that we should approach things we have to do with an upbeat attitude. There’s probably a better example, but it was memorable. (I also remember him biting an apple and throwing it at the class.)
I taught a course years ago that aimed at increasing job satisfaction. Many people became so focused on hating work they were missing opportunities. It was/is a question of focus. At the time, I coined the phrase “ritualistic complaining.” One of the ideas behind the course was to get out of the habit of focusing on the negatives.
We’ve scratched on the surface of its effect on education, but education has had some systemic issues for at least fifty years.
I am often disappointed with how many students attend educational events with a “let’s get it over with” attitude. I’ve always believed part of my job is to make the experience enjoyable and meaningful, even for those who came with a “let’s get it over with” attitude.
Most people enjoy learning. A lot of education takes the joy out of learning. It’s also human nature to want to learn. If we didn’t, we’d still be crawling around on our hands and knees. There are a lot of Facebook users who never attended a class, but they are adept at using it. Some of those same people complain that they don’t get good training at work.
Mark Twain quit school when he was 11. He later said things like, “Don’t let schooling interfere with your education.” Another favorite is, “Some people get an education without going to college. The rest get it after they get out.” The longer I’m in the education business, the more apparent it becomes that the model could stand some improvement. He also said, “One can be both entertained and educated and not know the difference.”
(I’ve not vetted these quotes, but they sound like something he’d say.)
A proverb (not attributed to Mark Twain) suggests, “Ignorance is bliss.” It has some value as a coping mechanism. We can avoid unpleasantness if we hide under the covers and remain ignorant. Perhaps it would be more accurate to suggest we can avoid thinking about things we find unpleasant. It doesn’t change the things we are avoiding, but it does change our feelings about them. A non-clinical term for it is “sticking our heads in the sand.” If you’d like to go clinical, Google the Dunning-Kruger Effect.
I occasionally acknowledge I’m prone to being a crusader. I don’t think I have a messiah complex. I definitely have no desire to become a martyr; apparently, that often involves dying. But I just might become an education reformer.
“If ignorance is bliss, why isn’t the world happier?”
Mark Twain
Re- What?
I recently announced that after nearly two decades of teaching real estate, I’m “retiring” this spring! For the past several years, I’ve limited myself to teaching QE (qualifying education—“pre-licensing”) courses only. I will be teaching the Sales Agent and Associate Broker Courses in March/April for the last time.
Among the comments I heard were, “I can’t picture you retiring.”
I confess I had some trouble myself. One of the people I talked to while considering the decision was a good friend and colleague, Jack Falvey. I met Jack in the late 1970s. I’ve been a few years behind him ever since. He’s one of the most down-to-earth people I know, and he has a fantastic ability to cut to the chase. One of his bits of advice was to stop referring to the event as “retirement” and shift to the word “repotting.” He explained, “You’re just going to grow in a different place.”
He was prophetic.
Shortly after the announcement of my retirement repotting, I was offered a position with Beal University. My new “pot” is their Addiction Counseling Program, where I’ll be an adjunct instructor.
One of the more exciting aspects of the position is that Beal University’s curriculum and practice closely follow the flipped or inverted classroom approach. A somewhat oversimplified explanation is in a flipped classroom, what was traditionally done in class is now done at home (online), while what was done as homework is now done in class under the guidance of the instructor. This appeals to me greatly.
I’ve become increasingly aware that SMEs (subject matter experts) are often disadvantaged in the teaching and learning environment. For one thing, students tend to focus and depend on the instructor’s knowledge, and the instructor gets caught up in being “the sage on the stage,” attempting to dispense that knowledge. There’s been much talk over the past decade of moving from the “sage on the stage role” to a “guide on the side” role, but it’s a tough transition.
The source of the quote is debatable, but its accuracy is not. “College is where a professor’s lecture notes go straight to the students’ lecture notes, without passing through the brains of either.”[i]
It’s actually not limited to college—and, in fact, many colleges are flipping their classrooms in ways that diminish the need for subject matter expertise and increase the need for facilitators who can make learning happen.
For those worried about my qualifications, you can check out some of my certifications and read my teaching philosophy. Don’t miss the short story of my day teaching second-year Spanish—a language I do not speak. Another short story involving my young friend Amish friend Hanna Rose makes an important point for anyone who claims the moniker “teacher.”
On an even more personal note, some may know that I remain good friends with my high school English teacher, Tony (“Mr.”) Russo. He’s now an adjunct with several online colleges. I can’t wait for his reaction to this announcement.
And I’m interested in your reaction… While exploring this opportunity, I told several people, “I think I’m ready for academia. But I wonder if academia is ready for me?”
[i] There’s an interesting discussion of the variations and attributions of this quote at https://quoteinvestigator.com/2012/08/17/lecture-minds/.
An Announcement!
After nearly two decades of teaching real estate, I’m “retiring” this spring! For the past several years, I’ve limited myself to teaching QE (qualifying education—“pre-licensing”) courses only. They are the next to go. I will be teaching the Sales Agent and Associate Broker Courses in March/April for the last time.
I will continue to teach my substitute teachers’ workshop, suicide awareness program, and substitute teach the kids at Piscataquis Community Elementary School in Guilford. So I can’t honestly say I’m retiring from teaching. In a sense, I did that a few years ago when I switched to an emphasis on learning. (Giving Up Teaching, March 2012)
Those of you who’ve taken real estate courses have heard me say, “I don’t have any former students.” Even though I won’t be actively teaching, I will continue to support “alumni” for the foreseeable future. Do not hesitate to reach out and stay in touch!
This decision certainly has a bittersweet aspect. It gives rise to nostalgia and retrospection. I have some great memories! Don’t get me started.
Thank you for being part of those memories. Stay in touch, and we’ll make some more!