Tuesday, January 27, 2015

Animal House: funny classic of American cinema or impetus for college tragedy?, Season 2, Episode 3

I am surprised at how different this semester feels than the previous semester.  I feel much less in control this semester and feel more at the mercy of others.  Last semester, I taught three undergraduate classes and felt very autonomous.  This semester, I am very much an assistant.  I am assisting a professor with two undergraduate classes and assisting my adviser with her research.  I guess it feels like I am not doing as much of my own work.  I feel like a classroom fixture in the classes I am assisting.  I don't get to say or do much; I am more of a teaching tool for the professor than a resource of experience.  I guess that really what this means is that I need to find more ways outside of those handed to me to express my individuality and interests in the field.  Hopefully I can get my own research off the ground this semester!

Statistics is killing me!  I have been told my professor is the best statistics professor we have, but I find his class very frustrating.  His class consists of a 2 hour lecture, where he reads his notes to us.  The combination of the nature of the material, the lack of stimulation in the class, and the uncomfortable chairs makes it so hard to pay attention.  For a class being offered by the school of education, I would have thought the instruction would be better.  Where is the active learning?  The activities?  The engagement?  I mean, really: who can sit and listen to someone drone on for hours about statistics and stay engaged?

On Friday night it snowed.  Not a terribly large amount of snow, but enough to be substantial.  Temple Prep did not cancel Saturday morning.  However, very few students actually showed up - certainly not enough to have band rehearsal.  So, I did an impromptu lesson on rhythm...

... and it was awesome!  It was one of those lessons where everyone was picking up what I was putting down.  I managed to explain rhythm in a way that the students were able to both understand and apply to the performance of music!  Score!  Who wants to buy my rhythm book?  I haven't written it yet, but I will need your money upfront.  Anyone?  Bueller?  Bueller?

For Teaching Music in Higher Education, we were required to subscribe to The Chronicle of Higher Education.  Each week, I am to read an article from the chronicle and report on it to my class.  This week, I read an article entitled, If Students Have Time to Get Drunk, Colleges Aren't Doing Their Job.  The article is about the alcohol abuse issues which are rampant on college campuses across the country.  What made it worse was that the cover photo of the article was a picture of a University of Maryland student, wearing University of Maryland apparel, shotgunning a beer.  The article raised some very important points with which I agree.
  • Underage drinking and alcohol abuse are getting out of control on college campuses.
  • Alcohol abuse is leading to an increasing number of rapes and sexual assaults.
  • Underage drinking is the cause of many tragic car accidents and resulting fatalities.
  • Illness and death caused by over-intoxication. 
The article points to cinema and popular culture as perpetuating the college stereotype of wild, sex-filled, alcohol-driven, college parties.  Though, the author loses some of his traction by admitting to enjoying the movie, Animal House, the iconic fraternity movie, complete with alcohol, sex, and hijinks.  The author also makes note of colleges colluding with Greek organizations to shift the blame of alcohol-related tragedies away from the university and onto the insurance policies of the families of the students involved.

The author cites research that says that modern college students spend less time on their studies than their predecessors and reasons that if colleges would keep their students busier with school work, they would have less time to abuse alcohol.  The author ends the article by saying that when his own daughter is old enough for college, he will send her to a school that has the reputation of being "where fun goes to die."

This article presents an interesting moral dilemma for me.  I realize the detriment of underage drinking, but as an undergrad, I did my own fair share of underage drinking.  On the one hand, I recognize the tragic results that underage drinking often come to.  But, on the other hand, does it make me a hypocrite to condemn something I willingly took part in and still have fond memories of?  I am also not sure that the author's proposed solution of more rigorous academics will solve the problem.  Students who are going to drink are going to do it, whether their curriculum is rigorous or not.  As I learned in Child and Adolescent Development, exploration and experimentation is a natural process of adolescence.  Also, overly rigorous curricula may end up causing burn out, stress, and depression in students and cause other traumatic practices to occur.  Well, as is completely obvious, I have no answers to this problem.  Thoughts, anyone?

In other news, the Boyer Ballers kickball team is now 1-1.  We had a really great first game, winning 8-6 or something like that.  But this past week, we got completely destroyed... 42-10.  Gack!  We are going to need to practice!

Anyway, that should wrap it up for last week.

Future Doctor Mitch, out!

Tuesday, January 20, 2015

Sooooo busy! Season 2, Episode 2

Holy crap this semester slammed into me like a Mack truck!

I think I bit off more than I could chew for this semester and got just a smidge ambitious.  I registered for four academic classes (Teaching Music in Higher Ed, Measurement and Evaluation in Music, Intermediate Statistics, and Wind Rep).  In addition, I agreed to help Dr. C. with a research project she is conducting (more on this later).  After realizing how much work the research project is going to take, I came to the conclusion that I was on course to be overextended this semester.  So, a decided to drop Wind Rep.  I hope Dr. T. is not upset with me for dropping her class.  But, there was just not going to be any way for me to be able to be awesome at everything with the schedule as busy as it was.  However, Dr. C. has agreed to give me independent study credits for my work on her project, so my total credit hours for the semester is still at 12.  Bam!

I can't tell you the specifics of the research project because I need to protect Dr. C.'s intellectual property.  But, it is shaping up to be a big undertaking.  There are going to be a minimum of ten participants, each needing two fifteen-minute treatments per week for five weeks.  I will be administering all the treatments.  Do the math... that is a lot of time!

We had our initial planning meeting for Night Owls.  I think it is going to be a good semester.  Last semester, Dr. C. asked for suggestions for pieces to program for this semester.  As we were sifting through the tunes she picked, I saw that she programmed two of my suggestions!  That made me feel good!

Well, being the first week back, there isn't much to report, so here is a loosely music related video for your entertainment and possibly nostalgia if you remember this one from way back.


Next week, I should have actual music education content to report!

Future Doctor Mitch, out!

Sunday, January 11, 2015

I'm Back! Season 2, Episode 1


Did you miss me?  Oh, I know you did!  I feel so warm and fuzzy inside!  And I am so happy that we can once again start sharing this beautiful time together!  Well, let me fill you in on my winter break.

I slept...

... that is all.

Kidding!  Of course I was a smidge more productive than that.  I ate too!

In all seriousness, though, the first major event of winter break was the publishing of the fall semester grades.  I know you have been waiting for this just as anxiously as I have.  So, here you go!


  












Damn you, Statistics!  Other than that, I totally rocked the first semester.  But, holy crap, I need to figure out how to do statistics!  Ruined my 4.0 in the first semester.  An A-!  Gaaaaaaah!

In other news, I spent the break working on my proposal to speak at the NAfME (National Association for Music Educations) conference in the fall.  Writing a session proposal turned out to be more of a tasking endeavor than I originally thought.  It is an art form all unto itself.  I only had 500 words to describe an entire hour session.  It was a very delicate balancing act between being informative, engaging, entertaining, and brief.  Regardless of whether or not I get invited to speak at this conference, it was a great learning experience just to put the proposal together.  What's the session, you ask?

Drum roll, please!


"Transcending the Notes and Rhythms: Fostering Creativity in Ensemble Rehearsal"

If this ends up happening, you better get your butts to the NAfME conference!

This past Saturday was the first day of Temple Prep for the semester.  I feel incredibly optimistic about how the semester is going to go.  My first hour - with the Wind Ensemble - was spent debriefing the absolute debacle that was the concert and setting goals for the semester.  I was pretty honest with the students and it seemed that they appreciated my candor.  I told them that they don't read music.  Not that they can't read music, but that they rely more heavily on their memories than on the sheet music in front of them.  Then, I gave them the Band Skills Inventory, a tool I designed for students to evaluate their own progress and acquired skills.  After all, they will not fix problems that they do not recognize as being problems.  And then I dropped the bomb on them.  We are going to sightread the concert in the spring.  They actually took to that news pretty well and were anxious to step up to that challenge.  The best reaction, though, was one of my assistants, a masters student in oboe performance, who stared at me in disbelief when I told the students the news.  After rehearsal, I had a 30 minute theory class, which I am going to be calling musicianship since I will delve in to topics other than theory.  We did some diagnostic exercises just to see where everyone was.  Looks like we are starting from the very beginning.  But, that's ok.  My motto (well, one of them) still holds true.  I would rather that my students be able to do less, but do it well, than be exposed to more and not be able to do any of it.

This semester is going to be a busy one.  I am assisting my adviser with some of her research, which is going to be super fascinating.  In an email I sent her the other day, I told her that I also have an idea for some of my own original research that I would like to pitch to her on Monday.  Her response: "Sounds good - I'll be interested in hearing about it. Let's get this party started!"  So, if she likes my idea, I am going to be coming to you, my middle school band and orchestra director friends, for assistance.  Don't hide there in the back.  I am talking to you...
















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Well, in other news, the Ravens made a valiant effort in the playoffs - much more solid than I thought they would be.  But, in the end, we just couldn't get it done.  I feel optimistic for next season.  We definitely have some gaping holes to fill, but it was a much better season than last.  Here's to hoping!

And with that, my second semester begins tomorrow.  Wish me luck and keep reading!

That is all for now.

Future Doctor Mitch, out!