- Sense-making - ability to determine the deeper meaning or significance of what is being expressed.
- Social (and emotional) intelligence- ability to connect to others in a deep and direct way, to sense and stimulate reactions and desired interactions.
- Novel and adaptive thinking - proficiency at thinking and coming up with solutions and responses beyond that which is rote or rule-based.
- Cross-cultural competency - ability to operate in different cultural settings.
- Computational thinking - ability to translate vast amounts of data into abstract concepts and to understand data-based reasoning.
- New-media literacy - ability to critically assess and develop content that uses new media forms, and to leverage these media for persuasive communication.
- Transdisciplinarity - literacy in and ability to understand concepts across multiple disciplines.
- Design mindset - ability to represent and develop tasks and work processes for desired outcomes.
- Cognitive load management - ability to discriminate and filter information for importance, and to understand how to maximize cognitive functioning using a variety of tools and techniques
- Virtual collaboration - ability to work productively, drive engagement, and demonstrate presence as a member of a virtual team.
Wednesday, January 2, 2013
Tuesday, January 1, 2013
By why the doctorate? I actually have a love-hate relationship with my EdD. Some days it feels like an ultra-marathon that will never end. And sometimes I resent that fact that it has taken me away from the classroom. But ultimately, there is something pure and exciting about formally searching for answers to the big questions I have about education and learning. It just seems like the natural thing to do, like I am setting an example in pursuing knowledge and truth. I am not much of an academic but I do get jazzed about research philosophy and such. You know, the -ologies and -isms. Maybe I am a bit of a geek.
People ask me what I am going to do when I done. The proper thing to do would be continue with academia, look for a high-level administration job, grow my consulting business, publish, or seek a university tenure. I'll probably just wind up back where I started, in the classroom, a little over-qualified but doing what I love most - teaching. It is a hard, but soul-fulfilling and honorable profession.
I have a healthy fear of small children, especially the collective "consciousness" of 17 of them confined to one room in a school. You are either created to teach kindergarten, or you are like the rest of us 99.99% of the world who are not. So, it is a small miracle that I survived my afternoon of subbing in a kindergarten class. "How bad could 2.5 hours be?", was my rationale for taking the job. And I need the money. Actually, it wasn't that bad. I learned a few things. My necklace impressed the girls. They oo-ed and ah-ed at it's sparkling properties and wanted to touch the thing that reminded them of "lovely jewels". Except for that one girl who could spot a knock-off for a mile. "That's not real jewels - it's fake. I bet it is made from beads", is what she proclaimed across the classroom.
Another kid said I talk funny, but I get than from any class I teach. Apparently I just could not quite say Ethan's name properly. "It's Ethaaaaaan, Mrs Pen". I knew I should not have told them my name rhymed with Pen. I was also told I teach differently. You CANNOT mess up the schedule and read a book before song time when the board says otherwise. I asked my special helper to change the board, which made everyone a bit nervous. I wonder what stunt this Mrs Pen is going to pull next? I managed to dash the hopes of those dreamers twice when most of them decided they didn't like the name stickers I made. Actually, just one kid didn't like them and the others just decided to copy. I heard the word "copy cat" used a lot today. And I told them I had a special surprise at the end of the day. I should have said special visitor because they all assumed I had edible, candied treats. Shaunna the Sheep was not quite as good as they were expecting. I had the sheep stuffed in a bag and let them come up one by one to feel inside and guess what it was. That's means EVERYONE has to have a turn..... except for the girl who was so scared that my special visitor would be 'ouchy' and would bite. She started crying when I called her name, even though her hand was raised. When I pulled Shaunna out of the bag, one kid in the front yelled out, "that's not a sheep, that's just a stuffy. That's not a very good surprise". I think the crying girl was relieved and so I let her hold the stuffed animal while I read a book about sheep. And finally, my sister was right - it really does take 20 minutes to pack up at the end of the day. There are zippers to zip and mitts to unfold and envelopes to stuff, while simultaneously stopping one boy from head butting the sweet girl in front of him with his helmet, and another boy from climbing on the furniture, with a girl clinging to my legs in adoration and another expressing how glad she is that her "real" teacher will be back tomorrow.
Seriously, it is one thing to control a kindergarten class and to design activities for them to do.....but to TEACH them??? That is something else altogether and requires seriously mad skills (and A LOT of patience). Mostly my eyes just glazed over as I walked around and watched them try to print letters and write their names. I was just glad they were sitting quietly and not peeing their pants or picking their noses. There was a lot of nose picking. To actually sit with one child and help them form letters properly and hold the pencil while 16 others go a little crazy around you......that just seems impossible in the eyes of this high school teacher. A huge cheer goes out to all those amazing kindergarten teachers.