Inaugural Blogpost for EDCI 569
Lots of great stuff was shared at our first
EDCI 569 class of the semester last week.
It’s been hard for me to choose any one thing to focus on as a
reflection of the class—so many things struck me, in one way or another, and my
brain really felt like it was humming by the end of class. I was intrigued by the idea that MOOCS are
not known to attract learners with a lower level of education—all that free and
open learning and the people getting hooked by it are largely the learned.
That’s ironic to me, reminiscent of the rich getting richer and the poor getting poorer. Digital identities —we
should consider ours and assess them regularly, and critically! I don’t think there
was a person in class who didn’t immediately consider their social media profiles and
assess them against what would be considered appropriate in the way of sharing, comments and updates, professional, but not
too professional, and personal, but not too personal. I could blog about the wealth of knowledge on youtube. You want
to learn to rap? Here you go. You need to figure out what kind of bug this is?
Okay! You want to re-grout your bathroom tile without the expense of an expert?
Yeeeeaaaah!! I finally settled on the
idea of using the internet to connect and the importance of connection as my
blogging focus.
Our eldest son has embarked on his first
official push out of the nest. He’s 21
years old, a typical first born in many ways (reserved, appreciative of peace
and quiet, not a fan of risk-taking or immaturity in others, but at the same
time not overly independent or worldly), nicely wrapped up with a complex layer
of anxiety. We have worked hard to
support him as he has fought over the years to free himself from the grips of
his anxiety and, for the most part, he has succeeded. However, his leap out of
the nest has found him in an unfamiliar environment with strangers (heaven
forbid) and living with the expectation from others to take risks and try new
things, daily; Seb, say “hello” to Anxiety, your old familiar friend.
If it weren’t for the internet and FaceTime, I think he may have turned around
and found his way home before he even hit the 24 hour mark. During this most recent acute anxiety attack,
we were able to talk him off the ledge, so to speak, remind him of his
strategies, tell him to look at us as we talked him through square breathing exercises, and reframe his
“can’t do it’s” into “can do’s”. He’s
now into his second week and those first 24 hours of panic are, apparently, well
behind him. We made it (at least for now), and I honestly don’t know if we
could have done so without that face to face virtual contact brought to us by
the 21st century.
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Day 1 out of the nest, forcing his smile for the camera. |
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Day 5: All is well! |
Even in considering the way this cohort is
accessing our master’s program and each other, as a peer group, is somewhat
surreal for me to think about, particularly when I compare this educational experience to my first
post-secondary run through, way back in 1982. When I reflect on my
introverted 17 year old self in September of 1982, walking into each of my
various first year classes, lecture halls full of strangers, I realize I would
have been lucky to make just one personal connection with a peer, to find just one
reading buddy or study partner. And here we are, a group of 24 or so learners,
where everyone knows each other’s name, and we get together to discuss, plan,
clarify assignments and share talk of family, excursions, weather, and pop culture, although
very few of us have ever met face to face. I feel more connected to my 24
cohort peers than I ever did to more than one or two of my first year
university classmates (at best) back in the olden days.
It’s a phenomenal thing to meet someone via
video chat, never mind in person, that
you only know by a profile picture. Twitter, for example, has allowed many of
us to build a network of peers, colleagues and friends, most of whom we may
never meet in any face to face context, virtual or otherwise, but when one does—it’s
a moment characterized by enthusiastic hello's and an element of disbelief. Somehow many of
these online connections become relationships that are both valued and nurtured
to such a degree that when one does have that opportunity to connect, it’s very
exciting! I speak from experience, more than several times over, with my most
recent “meet” being an accidental one, where I found myself dancing next to
@rjanereese, a member of my master’s cohort, on the dance floor of a mutual friend’s
50th birthday celebration!
I often wonder about my own school, which is a Distributed Learning
(DL) facility, where many of our learners are working through their courses online, at
home or elsewhere, using a computer, and corresponding with an often faceless
teacher. Some teachers do provide a
personal profile, complete with picture and personal notes about themselves,
but the information can quickly become quite stagnant and the photo sometimes stays there for years. Much as the value of sharing personal bits of information as a
professional on Twitter can add credibility, the learner-teacher connection is further strengthened, in my opinion, by opportunities to connect via video platforms (Skype,
FaceTime, Blackboard Collaborate, Bluejeans or other collaboration
platforms). Our instructor, @courosa, spoke last week about capturing the spirit of open, networked and participatory
communities in our learning environments and I do believe that personalizing
the connection is one key component of that spirit.
At a time when we speak of the importance
of meaningful connections established and/or maintained via the internet, the value of social media
tools (Twitter, Facebook, Instagram, LinkedIn, etc) and the internet in
general, cannot be underestimated. As I observe my son struggling to make new connections in a new environment, and I compare my own educational experiences as a (somewhat) anxious 17 year old first-year university student to the master's cohort-learner I am today , I am struck by the positive impact the internet has had on each of our current situations. While I'm not naiive enough to see the power of the web as a fix-all, my enthusiasm for its potential is only building. I have to remind myself to look through my critical lens now and again, but until further notice, I'm a fan.
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