Archive for the ‘Media’ Category

Bromance is in, Officially

Wednesday, September 1st, 2010

So are staycation, chillax and about 2,000 others, according to NPR.  What a good day for the English language!

I would be a lot more distressed by this news if I had not just read this wonderfully satirical piece, complete with rudimentary illustrations, which constitutes a brilliant and positively-charged smack in the face to people who can’t be bothered to spell and punctuate correctly.  I am tempted to reproduce one of the hysterical drawings here (I’m a teacher, so I’m allowed) but it’s really much funnier if you read the whole series.

Could I get away with using this in the classroom?  Probably not — besides the alcohol references and insensitivity to the disabled, I don’t think the kids would get the subtle mix of highbrow and lowbrow humor.  But it did make my week, and for the first week of school, that’s no small feat.

Easier and Prettier than Real Life

Sunday, August 29th, 2010

What do hopeful, excited teachers watch the week before classes begin?

Glee, of course.  It’s a dramedy about high school teachers who reach out with quirky compassion to students who are talented and respectful and, after some good-natured banter and an emotional outburst or two, expressive of their deep gratitude for their teachers’ dedication and love.

Put another way, it’s Educator Pornography: unrealistic, airbrushed scenarios that show all the glory and none of the struggle.  But it’s soooo seductive to watch — to see the students growing, maturing and learning with their teachers instead of constantly being pitted against them.  It’s fun to pretend, for 42 minutes at a time, that life is really that simple.  And there’s great music, too: Broadway, classic rock, and lots of guilty-pleasure pop.  Not to mention, it’s a nice foil for the last show we watched obsessively — LOST was frighteningly intense, where Glee is gloriously fluffy.

The new season starts in a couple of weeks, by which time we’ll have caught up — so if you have a television and live nearby, watch out.  We’ll definitely be inviting ourselves over!

Plagiarism is Understandable?

Sunday, August 15th, 2010

Stanley Fish says yes (my emphasis added:)

If you’re a student, plagiarism will seem to be an annoying guild imposition without a persuasive rationale  (who cares?); for students, learning the rules of plagiarism is worse than learning the irregular conjugations of a foreign language. It takes years, and while a knowledge of irregular verbs might conceivably come in handy if you travel, knowledge of what is and is not plagiarism in this or that professional practice is not something that will be of very much use to you unless  you end up becoming a member of the profession yourself.  It follows that students who never quite get the concept right are by and large not committing a crime; they are just failing to become acclimated to the conventions of the little insular world they have, often through no choice of their own, wandered into. It’s no big moral deal; which doesn’t mean, I hasten to add, that plagiarism shouldn’t be punished — if you’re in our house, you’ve got to play by our rules — just that what you’re punishing is a breach of disciplinary decorum, not a breach of the moral universe.

Perhaps.  But there’s a big difference between incorrectly citing a quotation or idea and brazenly appropriating whole passages, as in the shocking anecdote that opens the article.  Besides, isn’t the very act of hanging out in someone’s house, without knowing their rules, a moral problem?  If you waltz right by the pile of shoes in the entryway and keep yours on because you think you should be able to do what you’re used to doing in your own house, you’re probably the same kind of person who asks to see a friend’s paper and lifts a few paragraphs because you would be willing to do the same for her.  That’s not the right way to live, and boy, does it complicate the life of an English teacher!

I remember my first and most traumatic plagiarism experience as if it were yesterday.  In my first year of teaching, I read two papers that were almost exactly the same (especially absurd for an opinion paper) with only a word changed here and there.  We summoned both students to the vice-principal’s office and questioned them separately.  Each broke down in tears.  I felt sorry for them, but still angry, mostly out of pride: how dumb did they think I was?!

Maybe Fish’s argument is over my head (it wouldn’t be the first time.)  But I have always agreed with Baba, of the Kite Runner, who says:

“There is only one sin, only one. And that is theft. Every other sin is a variation of theft . . . When you kill a man, you steal a life. You steal a wife’s right to a husband, rob his children of a father. When you tell a lie, you steal someone’s right to the truth. When you cheat, you steal the right to fairness . . . There is no act more wretched than stealing.”

Inspiration in the Summer Kitchen

Friday, August 13th, 2010

Just a few weeks left to pull my life together before school starts.  As much as I love to cook, putter and even clean in the kitchen, planning meals in a busy schedule can get quickly overwhelming.  Mark Bittman to the rescue!

Last summer I discovered 101 Simple Salads, loved it, and promptly forgot about it.  Yesterday I re-discovered it and got a little smarter about processing all that genius — I imported it into Word so I could search for the ingredients I already had, and found I could make the very last entry:

101. Cook a pot of short-grain rice. While it’s still hot, toss with raw grated zucchini, fermented black beans, sriracha, sesame oil, sake and a touch of rice vinegar. Add bits of leftover roast chicken or pork if you have it, and pass soy sauce at the table.

They all read that way — a handful of ingredients, simple preparation, and surprising flavor combinations.  I used a cup of uncooked brown rice to two cups water, a mammoth zucchini, three tablespoons of natural miso and one of everything else.  I was prepared to adjust, but it seemed pretty near perfect to me.  Good for dinner during a fast, and good for August when the CSA haul is squash-heavy.  Even good, still pleasantly crunchy-chewy, for lunch the next day.

If I had more spare time, I’d probably spend most of it marveling at the genius of Mark Bittman.  He’s an old-style cook, the kind who just thinks and breathes food, never measures anything and can make dinner delicious and beautiful even without bacon.  Here are some more keepers, all composed of quick recipes, breezy asides, and the intoxicating whiff of possibility:

101 Picnic Dishes

54. Make a cheese ball: Mash together equal parts good grated Cheddar, crumbled blue and cream cheese, maybe thinned with a little sour cream. Shape into a ball and roll in fresh chopped herbs and/or hazelnuts. Take Triscuits. You think people won’t eat this?

101 Meals on the Grill

37. Moist grilled chicken breast? Yes: Pound chicken breast thin, top with chopped tomato, basil and Parmesan; roll and skewer and grill over not-high heat until just done.

101 Summer Meals

93. Cut up Italian sausage into chunks and brown in a little olive oil until just about done. Dump in a lot of seedless grapes and, if you like, a little slivered garlic and chopped rosemary. Cook, stirring, until the grapes are hot. Serve with bread.

101 Side Dishes (for Thanksgiving)

15. Thai Squash Soup: Simmer cubed winter squash, minced garlic, chili and ginger in coconut milk, plus stock or water to cover, until soft. Purée if you like. Just before serving, add chopped cilantro, lime juice and zest, and toasted chopped peanuts.

101 Appetizers (for Christmas)

74. Boil frozen or fresh edamame in pods for 3 to 5 minutes. Sprinkle with coarse salt. For this they charge you eight bucks.

Invincible America

Wednesday, July 21st, 2010

No one, says psychologist Dr. Friedman:

We marvel at the resilient child who survives the most toxic parents and home environment and goes on to a life of success. Yet the converse — the notion that some children might be the bad seeds of more or less decent parents — is hard to take.

It goes against the grain not just because it seems like such a grim and pessimistic judgment, but because it violates a prevailing social belief that people have a nearly limitless potential for change and self-improvement. After all, we are the culture of Baby Einstein, the video product that promised — and spectacularly failed — to make geniuses of all our infants.

Not everyone is going to turn out to be brilliant — any more than everyone will turn out nice and loving. And that is not necessarily because of parental failure or an impoverished environment. It is because everyday character traits, like all human behavior, have hard-wired and genetic components that cannot be molded entirely by the best environment, let alone the best psychotherapists.

Besides playing on my biggest fear about parenthood (what if your kids are just plain rotten?!) the article brought to mind another point made, much more lyrically and with a healthy dose of cynicism, by Jason Peters: Too many people are going to college, and college itself is ceasing to do much of anything but harm:

It may be—it is certainly so in some cases—that “higher education” is little more than a poorly wielded blunt sword that maybe strikes, but for the most part glances off, the heads and shoulders of young people, and I suppose this is lucky.

But not in an ideal college experience. There’s a risk to education, and education should be worth the risk, to say nothing of the cost. It should result in better and more thoughtful citizens of given places. It should culminate in full human beings who know better than to be enamored of abstractions. If I allow that education should be driven largely by content, I hasten to add that it should also be ethical, moral, and humane. It should be conducted with respect for both the future and the past, which is to say its should be conducted with measured suspicion of and admiration for both.

Young men and women, if they have been properly educated, should undergo a crisis of conscience analogous to physical growing pains.

By and large they don’t. They undergo a closing of conscience–and of consciousness. They are introduced only to the easiest of moralities—“tolerate difference.”

[. . .]

It is difficult to imagine handing over democracy to such people, but we really don’t have any other choice. We can’t exactly hand it over to the cows.

And of course there’s the other kind of student who will not suffer any crisis of conscience whatsoever. He is the student who has been raised by fundamentalists, either religious or secular. He arrives at college knowing he will be assaulted and he is determined from the start to withstand the assault. He believes St. Matthew was written first and Revelation last. Or he believes all facts of existence can be explained in terms of natural selection, or by brain states, or by the subconscious. The great catastrophe of his existence is that mystery has been dismissed before he even gets a chance really to be confronted by it. He was raised by parents who on Sunday mornings either went Jesus-hunting at the Bible Chapel or warbler-hunting at the Cathedral of the Pines.

All of this is to say that there are both pervious and impervious students and that all of them are being introduced by “higher education” to a lower form of existence. Perhaps all of them are credulous young men and women, at best the trusting sons and daughters of trusting men and women who don’t know that they’re paying a lot of money so that their children can be told things that aren’t so by people who don’t know that they aren’t so.

Really, it’s hard to summarize a good author — you should read it all, though there is some mild adult language and a general jaded tone that belies his good nature.  (He’s the brother of one of my dearest friends, so I’ve met him several times.)

I could (and do) heartily agree that college is too widely seen as an instant fix for everyone: students who did well in high school are expected to cement their social and vocational status with a degree or two, and those who blew off four years are told they can make a comeback with the next four.

I could (and do) also second Peters’ suggestion that higher education should include compulsory manual labor — food preparation, cleaning, gardening or something designed to teach them the value of visceral, tangible effort.  It’s good enough for you that you should be forced to do it even if you wouldn’t have chosen to.

However, I think the important point in both articles is that we (I speak for Americans, though probably some Western Europeans are following suit) are far too empowered for our own good.  We think we can do anything, from changing dispositions to changing intellect.  We are all such complex beings that it’s ludicrous to try to pin ourselves to any one set of influences; we just don’t know where our minds and personalities come from.  We’ve all met nasty people and simple people, and though we’d like to think they wouldn’t ever exist in our families (or, God forbid, ourselves) odds are that some of us will have to accept that reality.  We just don’t want to.