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Lisa: Welcome. It is awesome to find another prophet in a world of mannequins. If these opening remarks seem for now but largely philosophical, let them be 'oceanically so'. Then launch your ship on these waters. I agree that the optimism is wings, labor boots. Between these two pulsing poles we navigate mortal waters. And so, for starters, entertain the notion which Papert spawned, and hold to it as a 'basal metabolism' for what follows: that the relationship between teaching and learning is in long overdue need of chiropractic realignment. And so it follows as true also that if we indulge time to reflect upon the notion of the role of teacher as "boss", borrowed from top-down hard-core industrial models of western externally-driven ambition, to an invitation to view the teacher as a mentor, as Socrate's Ethereal Daemon, as a facilitating voice of genius within, then the outer person, the warrior who must survive and triumph, finds a connection to the cosmos, and discovers the lyric poet within, elastic, mysterious, elusive, a would-be immortal. Syrveyed in this way, so now an intense imagination appears to visualize this turning point in time when schools must learn how de-mechanize their operating premises, and divest themselves of the euphoria and obsession with the promulgation of machine-based visions of what education really is, if civilization itself is to survive and thrive: So I imagine, and offer this for your consideration: Educational Bureaucracies are habit-driven, dogmatic, heavy-handed, and their way of life is like brushstrokes of a the sledge-hammer, and like stampeding rhinos in the Ewok forest, the thunder of fear-based assessment, standardization associated with norms-based testing deafens most to the flutter and flight of celebration-based sharing. To suffocate enchantment, and the arising of daring and courage which lives in unrehearsed oral tradition energy, and replace it now with a system of thought that deserves the noble name philosophy, but instead is downsized to policy and formula which commends and applauds knowledge and skills as weapons rather than instruments of wonder, this is the very crux of the malaise, and its utter reversal the greatest challenge in our schools today. To toast the wonderful intent of your site, one entertains an interesting, expansive notion: "All Thinking is Cosmic Thinking." Otherwise one has but rote. But to kindle, to engage, to sustain on a long-term-basis a durable curiosity in those who have inadvertently bought into the slave mentality of business-as-usual, which, to coin a new verb, "Darth Vaders" most institutions of higher learning, and trickles down, like the gait of a solemn pall-bearer, into the shrapnelled, jigsawed wasteland of public education, - this is a noble, desirable idea; More, it is indeed an inspiration, a consciousness-leavening paradigm whose time has come. Nonetheless, here's the rub: First go upstairs where the (Cosmic) Thinking should be occurring, and observe: Snow White's spinning wheel is still spinless, numb, and like her, frozen in carbonite, lies inert in an attic of human abstraction, and for most of the Snow Whites in the world, trapped in same-old same-old, the gleam, the promise, the adventure of a Prince Charming, the voice which lives in muses and bursts misgiving, the taste of his kiss, is still but a lifeless, hypothetical speculation! To overcome taking on educational systems, with whom I have been sparring and jousting for the greater part of the last 14 years on various reservations throughout Arizona, I have found that setting up energy-enthusiastic communities of teachers, parents and students who engage in authoring and pioneering and count bravery as an acceptable cover charge to the arena of exploration, and letting these communities of computer, constructivist-saavy enclaves live modestly in parallel, perhaps better, in an inner concentric circle with traditional teaching modalities, like lighthouses pouring out their wares upon the land, setting up working models of the alternative, in what some educators call the "Innovation Diffusion" model, I have found that this works well to welcome those who would jump ship in search of vibrationally greener pastures. Thus it came to pass in many of the schools within the Navajo and Hopi reservations in which I taught computer to elementary school children, that from one to three days a week, community nights where parents and their children could mint fresh money, impressed in various denominations with the faces of a digitally-photographed family, or a revolving solar system whose planetary velocities were slider-adjustable in a one-minute equals one year swerve rate, or dinosaurs with the faces of children who spoke when clicked, found their way south from realms of joy and created learning climates and ambience of unrivalled spark and spunk. It is creative visualization which melts the ice, and replaces the military siege-mentality of schools with "the first day of spring", which Tucson sports at least 180 days a year. Wam regards, Harvey Bornfield www.mythologics.org On Friday, February 7, 2003, at 09:51 AM, LRichter99@xxxxxxx wrote: Wendy:"Music is the one incorporeal entrance into the higher world of knowledge which comprehends mankind, but mankind cannot comprehend." Ludwig van Beethoven Lisa: Welcome. It is awesome to find another prophet in a world of mannequins. If these opening remarks seem for now but largely philosophical, let them be 'oceanically so'. Then launch your ship on these waters. I agree that the optimism is wings, labor boots. Between these two pulsing poles we navigate mortal waters. And so, for starters, entertain the notion which Papert spawned, and hold to it as a 'basal metabolism' for what follows: that the relationship between teaching and learning is in long overdue need of chiropractic realignment. And so it follows as true also that if we indulge time to reflect upon the notion of the role of teacher as "boss", borrowed from top-down hard-core industrial models of western externally-driven ambition, to an invitation to view the teacher as a mentor, as Socrate's Ethereal Daemon, as a facilitating voice of genius within, then the outer person, the warrior who must survive and triumph, finds a connection to the cosmos, and discovers the lyric poet within, elastic, mysterious, elusive, a would-be immortal. Syrveyed in this way, so now an intense imagination appears to visualize this turning point in time when schools must learn how de-mechanize their operating premises, and divest themselves of the euphoria and obsession with the promulgation of machine-based visions of what education really is, if civilization itself is to survive and thrive: So I imagine, and offer this for your consideration: Educational Bureaucracies are habit-driven, dogmatic, heavy-handed, and their way of life is like brushstrokes of a the sledge-hammer, and like stampeding rhinos in the Ewok forest, the thunder of fear-based assessment, standardization associated with norms-based testing deafens most to the flutter and flight of celebration-based sharing. To suffocate enchantment, and the arising of daring and courage which lives in unrehearsed oral tradition energy, and replace it now with a system of thought that deserves the noble name philosophy, but instead is downsized to policy and formula which commends and applauds knowledge and skills as weapons rather than instruments of wonder, this is the very crux of the malaise, and its utter reversal the greatest challenge in our schools today. To toast the wonderful intent of your site, one entertains an interesting, expansive notion: "All Thinking is Cosmic Thinking." Otherwise one has but rote. But to kindle, to engage, to sustain on a long-term-basis a durable curiosity in those who have inadvertently bought into the slave mentality of business-as-usual, which, to coin a new verb, "Darth Vaders" most institutions of higher learning, and trickles down, like the gait of a solemn pall-bearer, into the shrapnelled, jigsawed wasteland of public education, - this is a noble, desirable idea; More, it is indeed an inspiration, a consciousness-leavening paradigm whose time has come. Nonetheless, here's the rub: First go upstairs where the (Cosmic) Thinking should be occurring, and observe: Snow White's spinning wheel is still spinless, numb, and like her, frozen in carbonite, lies inert in an attic of human abstraction, and for most of the Snow Whites in the world, trapped in same-old same-old, the gleam, the promise, the adventure of a Prince Charming, the voice which lives in muses and bursts misgiving, the taste of his kiss, is still but a lifeless, hypothetical speculation! To overcome taking on educational systems, with whom I have been sparring and jousting for the greater part of the last 14 years on various reservations throughout Arizona, I have found that setting up energy-enthusiastic communities of teachers, parents and students who engage in authoring and pioneering and count bravery as an acceptable cover charge to the arena of exploration, and letting these communities of computer, constructivist-saavy enclaves live modestly in parallel, perhaps better, in an inner concentric circle with traditional teaching modalities, like lighthouses pouring out their wares upon the land, setting up working models of the alternative, in what some educators call the "Innovation Diffusion" model, I have found that this works well to welcome those who would jump ship in search of vibrationally greener pastures. Thus it came to pass in many of the schools within the Navajo and Hopi reservations in which I taught computer to elementary school children, that from one to three days a week, community nights where parents and their children could mint fresh money, impressed in various denominations with the faces of a digitally-photographed family, or a revolving solar system whose planetary velocities were slider-adjustable in a one-minute equals one year swerve rate, or dinosaurs with the faces of children who spoke when clicked, found their way south from realms of joy and created learning climates and ambience of unrivalled spark and spunk. It is creative visualization which melts the ice, and replaces the military siege-mentality of schools with "the first day of spring", which Tucson sports at least 180 days a year. Wam regards, Harvey Bornfield www.mythologics.org On Friday, February 7, 2003, at 09:51 AM, LRichter99@xxxxxxx wrote: Wendy:"Music is the one incorporeal entrance into the higher world of knowledge which comprehends mankind, but mankind cannot comprehend." Ludwig van Beethoven To save an attachment to your computer, PC users should right-click (Mac users, click and hold the mouse button) on the link and then choose 'save target as' from the pop-up menu. A window will then pop up in which you can choose a location for the file. | |||||||