I got my first evaluation as a teacher today – and found little to surprise me there.
It’s all good, by all appearances. They don’t think I’m enough of an idiot to not invite back for another semester. I must not be too damaging to the students who fall under my shadow. And my evaluator actually gave me a higher grade than I gave myself, though I can’t remember the scale on which the grades are based. X out of 10?
No matter.
My challenge: Be less of a babbler. Those of you long familiar with this blog know what a challenge that will be to me, because I tend to be a babbler and to take pride in my babbling. I recall several instances from my days as an online student when I felt incompetent if the percentage of classroom posts from me fell below 20 percent of the class total. (Not all of that was babbling, mind you; I did actually contribute some good thought-provoking stuff. Well, I have to assume that, because my instructors then were far too polite to pull me aside into some virtual corner to tell me to shut the heck up.) So I’ll have to look again at the BYU-Idaho learning model to figure out how I can step back and still feel like an instructor while letting the students teach themselves. And hope I don’t swing the pendulum too far in the other direction.
Anyway, for the morbidly curious, here’s my full, one-page evaluation. Hope you enjoy it.
Indy and Harry
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We're heavily into many things at our house, as is the case with many
houses. So here are the fruits of many hours spent with Harry Potter and
Indiana Jone...
Here at the End of All Things
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And another book blog is complete.
Oh, Louis Untermeyer includes a final collection of little bits -- several
pages of insults -- but they're nothing I hav...
Here at the End of All Things
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I’ve pondered this entry for a while now. Thought about recapping my
favorite Cokesbury Party Blog moments. Holding a contest to see which book
to roast he...
History of Joseph Smith, by His Mother, by Lucy Mack Smith. 354 pages.
History of Pirates, A: Blood and Thunder on the High Seas, by Nigel Cawthorne. 240 pages.
Peanuts by the Decade, the 1970s; by Charles Schulz. 490 pages
Star Bird Calypso's Run, by Robert Schultz. 267 pages.
There's Treasure Everywhere, by Bill Watterson. 173 pages.
Read in 2024
Blue Lotus, The, by Herge. 62 pages.
Diary of A Wimpy Kid: Big Shot, by Jeff Kinney. 217 pages.
Edward R. Murrow and the Birth of Broadcast Journalism, by Bob Edwards. 174 pages.
Forgotten 500, The; by Gregory A. Freeman. 313 pages.
I Must Say: My Life as A Humble Comedy Legend, by Martin Short and David Kamp; 321 pages.
Number Go Up, by Zeke Faux. 280 pages.
Red Rackham's Treasure, by Herge. 62 pages.
Secret of the Unicorn, The; by Herge. 62 pages.
Sonderberg Case, The; by Elie Wiesel. 178 pages.
Tintin in Tibet, by Herge. 62 pages.
Ze Page Total: 1,735.
The Best Part
Kerplunk! by Patrick F. McManus
Admittedly, I myself was getting a little tired of the advances in technology. It used to be that all the different kinds of wackos sat out in their little isolated cabins or apartments somewhere. Each went through an entire lifetime without seeing another wacko of his particular ilk. Now a wacko can get on the Internet and find the other nine wackos in the world who are just like him.
McManus goes on to say they get to gether to decide what to blow up, but given the Unabomer lived in an isolated cabin as a Luddite and still managed to blow things up, there's a little flaw in McManus' logic. Nevertheless, I see where he's going with this.
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