Nov.
7th
The post-conference bounce . . .
I know we are past the tumultuous election season already, but I started thinking about the effect that a conference, even a smaller local education conference like the TRETC (Three Rivers Educational Technology Conference) — I thought it timely that CoolCatTeacher blogged about making the most of a conference experience. She quoted a reflection written by Mitchell Weisburg, after attending EduCause.
In the spirit of reflecting about reflecting (is that meta-reflection?) CoolCatTeacher blogs about the importance of the reflection element by conference attendees.
Require Reflections from Conference Attendees
I think every person who attends a conference should be REQUIRED, yes, I said REQUIRED, to write a reflection. It should ideally be an open blog post, but at least one on the intranet for others at the workplace to see.It could also be a gcast, or cell phone recorded podcast, or a video where a person talks to the screen. Really, it could also be photographs that are shared. But it should be something, done in a medium that is the simplest way for the person who attends to communicate in.
Yesterday, I was lucky enough to be one of 12 attendees from my district who attended the conference. We are not ‘required’ to reflect on the conference experience, but this is generally something I do on my own. As a district we are HUGE on reflection by the students, on any given professional development, we are not yet culturally in a place where we can expect teachers to reflect. I would love to get a bit more formalized reflection from my fellow attendees, and perhaps continue the conversations that we began yesterday.
For the past two years I have attended on my own, but the experience was different in a group. The obvious positive is the direct focus that our conversations took, in how we can leverage the strategies, tools and concepts that we learned about in our school. Also, with a group of 12+ like-minded people “on the same page” it seems more realistic that we can make an impact in our home-buildings, and increase the use of technology to impact student learning in our district. Additionally, our administrators also attended, and saw some of the great things that can be done with technology. I’m not sure we are quite in a place where our district envisions a “new way to do school”, but at least we are moving in the right direction.
The downside to being in a large group is the external networking that get missed. Often you sit in a session with someone you know, are less likely to introduce yourself around, and expand your PLN. (I still managed to connect with a few new people through Twitter. Though in full disclosure, three of them were at a conference in Philadelphia, not in Pittsburgh.)
On the whole the conference was fairly good. I was not as impressed by the keynote speaker as in past years, but I think that highlights the qualities of the DEN speakers we saw in the past rather than the speaker from the US Department of Education (aka The Feds). Apart from looking like Tim Robbins, the speaker was pretty sound. Tim Manger (Director of the US Department of Ed. on Educational Technology) was in the right place with his remarks, though his presentation wasn’t anything I had heard before, and borrowed heavily from other presentation I’m familiar with (without giving credit, I might add). I am, however, checking out the “School 2.0“ website he demonstrated.
Out first session was more of an hour and a half sales pitch from Promethean. I’m not sure if this is typical of technology conference sessions, but in any case it was very good. Wendy Zuber demonstrated the tools very well, and having some hands on time with the responders made a pretty big impact on the audience. Sure, it just made me wish for a classroom set of responders and a “real” interactive whiteboard. We do have a Promethean Board on wheels, that is rearly used by teachers in out school. But carting it down from the upstairs lab, setting it up, and then recalibrating every few minutes afer it gets knocked (or the projector gets bumped.) Maybe in our brand new new building (in a few years) we will have “modern” classrooms.
Second, I attended a presentation on iTunes U. It appears that our friends at Fox Chapel School district are once again on the bleeding edge of all that is technical, and are the first Pennsylvania school to distribute content through iTunes. My feelings are mixed as to how practical a solution this actually is. What’s worse is that the State is involved in the process, and wants all content that is posted to be tagged with state standards. I’m not sure if I can think of a more effective way to squash teacher enthusiasm than to insist that content is pigeonholed into a specific set of state standards. And where does Foreign Language content go? We have no state standards.
Lastly, I attended a great presentaiton by Grace Poli of Union City, NJ. This was one of the best organized presentations, and had the most direct foreign langauge impact of any that I’ve done. She poitned me to some outstanding resources, and strategies for using technology (iPods) in teaching. (Hmm . . . I was going to link to her Slideshare, which she PROMISED she would have up by this morining, maybe I’ll add it later.)
My dad was a remarkable man for many reasons. He may have taught your kids to shingle a house, or frame a window, or hang drywall on the summer mission trips that he joined us on. My mom and he helped to lead the Youth Group when there was a need.
Jenny, not surprisingly was in a rush to join us, and they had already been to the hospital expecting to come home with a baby. . . twice. Despite all of this rush, my dad in his infinite wisdom felt that it was still ok to cycle to work. And on their second anniversary, my mum went into labor with the greatest anniversary present they could have imagined. Dad had to hitch a ride home with his boss to take my mom to the hospital. He was scared, this was his first time doing this. And the first of his girls - Jennifer, who kept my dad’s bright blue eyes, arrived just after midnight the following day. And he was the happiest man in the world.
August 25th, 1988 – we arrived in America with a box of silverware, a computer that wouldn’t work, and two bikes. Completely unprepared for the greatest adventure of our lives. People often ask my mum how long we have been here. To which she sometimes responds: “We came 20 years ago for a year.” America . . . the chance to come here was irresistable for a young family. They came to the land of opportunity, but with opportunity comes risk, and fear. What brave people my parents were to bring us here and risk everything to further our family.
Ellen arrived one night during a thunderstorm that would not relent. Dad did not bike to work, and mum and dad played cards all night. Ellen, unlike her big sister did not want to come, which is a surprise to anyone who sees how she jumps into things today. My dad was so proud of Ellen his brown-eyed baby girl, who has become a beautiful young woman in her own right. We are all so proud of her talents, she is an athlete, a kind and caring girl, a musician, and a good friend.
Soon my parents realized that at 7-years younger than her older sister, we would soon be out of the house, and Ellen may be lonely. And how lucky we are for that conversation. Deborah, as is her way, was an easy baby on my mum and my dad. He proudly, and nervously cut the cord of his baby (for the first time, I might add) and our family became complete with Deborah. Dad loved to hear her sing, and watch her compete, and is so proud of the young lady that she is becoming.
soccer games. Marie was coaching the team, and looked across the field to se my dad protecting his granddaughter from the rain. Holding her close, loving her, and her loving him. They were helping each other.
Today I spent seven hours in a conference room being trained on the new LMS that my school is in the process of adopting. 