My prediction and hope for 2010 are tempered by what I learnt and gathered in 2009 and before that. However, my hope does not match my prediction.
I suspect that what I hope happens will not come to pass.
I’ll not dwell on the particular. That is too narrow for the future. Instead, I’ll attempt to look to the bigger picture of where a Nirvana in elearning might lie. Surmise
Commercialism and consumerism will rise with renewed vigour, despite the recent and global economic collapse that many experts say was brought about through, among other things, flagrant practices of commercialism and consumerism.
Rather than learn from past errors and misguided pathways, society will resume its hazardous journey and continue to career along a wavering and obstacle-strewn path to uncertain success.
Why do I feel this way? There are many reasons. I will cite only one elearning example here.
At the beginning of last decade (2000 – 2003) I watched the rise and fall of what might have been a brilliant concept in learning resource development – that of the learning object.
I may be wrong here – I don’t think I am. But my feeling is that financially pushy commercial factors, far larger than the budgets for learning itself, launched into the sky and eventually nosedived to destruction what could have been a worthwhile elearning concept, in the form of the learning object. Pandora relic
I have one hope for this year and for the rest of time.
Sheryl McCoy’s recent post, Another Balkanized Technology Rip-Off, puts into words exactly how I feel about the way commercialism and consumerism have continued to hinder the betterment of society.
The drive to sell, through a strategy of planned obsolescence despite genuine need, continues to come in the way of establishing real expertise in the use of technology. It stymies creativity. It comes in the way of progressing to better things, while purporting to advance and progress towards improvement. It wastes time, resources and money.
I have worked through a decade of watching incompatibles, non-connectables, lack of connectivity and even incompatibility between different versions of the same commercial devices/applications/appliances.
I’ve wracked my senses, grappling with upgrades to versions of machines, computers and their applications. All in an attempt to continue to use these for the purposes that I had worked to acquire consummate ease in and reasonable expertise in.
What I discovered was that I was grounded, once again, when the latest version (of whatever) was released. It made me consider seriously and review any further dubious opportunities for ‘upgrading’.
Valuable opportunity
I hope that we can learn from the mistakes of the last decade, and of last century. Let’s not push mistakes into the past as history to be forgotten. Let’s not claim we are assured success by simply ‘moving right along’.
Let’s start putting to good use what can be salvaged in learning from our past mistakes and successes, and move to a richer and prosperous future.
A well-meaning friend once lent me a book and said, “You should read this. You’ll learn how to become very rich.” He also told me that the secret clue to becoming wealthy was found on almost every page, and that it also occurred several times on the first page.
I read the book. It is well written – a study of human nature – an interesting compendium of anecdotes and tips, directed mainly at sales-people, but not exclusively. I found the clue to becoming wealthy several times before I’d even finished reading page one.
But it didn’t help me become wealthy.
The book was Think And Grow Rich by Napoleon Hill. The clue centred on the word ‘desire’. To become rich, first you must have the desire to do so.
Of course, the main reason I could not use the book for its intended purpose was that I had no burning desire to become wealthy. I’d like to be, but the necessary burning desire isn’t there.
The book did make me rich, however, but not in a financial way. It made me think about how some people can be so engaged in learning, they suck up skills and knowledge as if they were vacuum cleaners. It gave me clues as to how some people seem to learn, almost as if by instinct, and never stop learning.
Teaching and learning
When I taught Mathematics at Rongotai College, Wellington, I always asked for an Upper Fifth Mathematics class when classes were allocated to teachers at the beginning of the year. These classes were of students who had failed to qualify in Mathematics the year before.
Every year, I had a lot of fun with the learners in the Upper Fifth. I really enjoyed teaching them. I used to hold classes after school for those learners who felt they needed some extra help and tuition. It was rewarding. The after-school class was always full, though not all who attended were from my own Mathematics class.
There was one attribute common to all who attended.
Hooks for learning
Teachers speak of engagement, and practice strategies to improve student engagement in learning. Some put a lot of effort into stimulating interest in their learners and this is admirable. They look for and find the hooks that catch some learners and get them engaged.
Learning, and achieving through learning, is a bit like growing wealthy. There are many contributing factors, not all of which are related necessarily to innate ability. The learner who has a burning desire to learn will learn, despite apparent handicaps, whether it is learning to become a musician, learning to play chess or learning to read.
But to do this, they must also be able to think to apply their desires effectively. It is in teaching learners how to think that permits those who have the desire to learn to reach their goal. It ignites the fire of learning within them.
Few people think more than two or three times a year. I have made an international reputation for myself by thinking once or twice a week. – George Bernard Shaw
Deck the halls with cloud computing, fa la la la la, la la la la. Tis the season, no disputing, fa la la la la, la la la la.
See the blazing screen before us, fa la la, la la la, la la la. Strike the keys and join the chorus, fa la la la la, la la la la.
Follow me in multi-tasking, fa la la la la, la la la la. Is it useful? No point asking, fa la la la la, la la la la.
Can this be? I’ve no cognition, fa la la, la la la, la la la. Heedless of my mind’s condition, fa la la la la, la la la la.
Don our coats for it is raining, fa la la la la, la la la la, things to learn, but where’s the training? Fa la la la la, la la la la.
Sing we joyous, all together, fa la la, la la la, la la la. Heedless of the global weather, fa la la la la, la la la la.
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As a child, I was never aware of any real ability I had, other than to get into mischief or catch cold. I discovered these rich talents early on. Even as a ten year old, I bumbled along with no appreciation of any real capabilities I might have had as a human being.
My grandfather used to take me fishing. I got a buzz from the wonderfully natural places we visited. My head got filled with the summer sounds and scenery of these spots. But I was hopeless at catching a fish, having too much compassion for the poor hapless creature to get any enjoyment from the event.
I recall stabbing my finger with a fishhook, being more astonished at how easily the needle-sharp device entered the tissue than the searing pain it caused. It stuck firmly, deep in my fingertip.
My grandfather was annoyed and looked at me sternly for a moment. He fumbled in the pocket of his fishing jacket and took out a small pair of pliers, holding them tightly in his hand.
With his other hand, he grabbed mine and lifted the injured finger so high that my shoulder hurt. I watched to see what he would do. I thought he might pull out the hook with his pliers but I was too dumb and curious to close my eyes and brace myself.
He deftly pinched the hook in the jaws of the pliers and gave it a powerful and sudden twist. What I saw made my eyes pop.
Contrary to what I’d hoped, he didn’t pull out the hook. Instead, the business end of it reappeared through the tip of my finger – a tiny fluted barb, tinged with the blood that dripped from the newly pierced hole.
Grandfather carefully snipped off the barb with his pliers and swiftly pulled out the remains of the hook. He explained that the barb would have torn my finger apart if he'd remove it the same way it went in.
As I held my sore finger, wrapped tightly in a piece of bandage, I reflected on what it might be like for a poor fish who unwittingly takes the bait.
I stood beside a brooklet, that sparkled on its way, and there beneath the wavelets, a tiny trout at play, as swiftly as an arrow, he darted to and fro, the gayest of the fishes among the reeds below, the gayest of the fishes among the reeds below.
Angler there was standing, with rod and line in hand, Intent upon the fishes, a sportive fearless band, “`tis vain” said I “good neighbour, to fish a brooklet clear” The fish will surely see you upon the bank so near. The fish will surely see you upon the bank so near.
But skillful was the angler, and artful too, The crystal brooklets depths defying, he hid the fish from view, and then he skill renewing, the fishes unheeding took the bait, and I was left lamenting, my tiny troutlet’s fate, and I was left lamenting, my tiny troutlet’s fate.
Video - The Trout Daniel Barenboim, Itzhak Perlman, Pinchas Zukerman, Jacqueline du Pré and Zubin Mehta
I’ve been reflective in my thoughts on where teaching and learning, training and higher education have been leading us recently.
I find it curiously odd that there seems to be a cogent drift away from the value of qualification, in those who are actively engaged in creating educational and training resources. This, at a time when experience is already not held universally in high esteem.
By qualification, I mean a formal standard, diploma or degree, conferred by an authorised and antonymous education or training body.
By experience, I’m implying months or years actually practicing a discipline, in whatever role the position requires.
I have tremendous faith in the youth of today, so I’m not denying their worth and value. They have unbelievable potential and the future of the world as we know it lies undeniably in their hands.
But in the past decade or more, there has been a move away from recognising experience in the workplace. Fresh minds – and let’s not deny it, youth – and the promise of creativity coming from those, have been put above the true and proper value of experience.
And now, we might be misled into believing that qualification could also be discarded.
I put it to you, that by severing the effective combination of qualification, experience and innate ability of the potential appointee to a position in the workforce, we are not only doing a disservice to the workplace, we are putting the future of the world at risk.
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