Friday, December 27, 2013

Reflections on Harry Belafonte Song Lyrics

I was disappointed to learn recently from my Uncle (erstwhile Parish doctor of St Philip, Barbados) that the claim in the Belafonte song "Coconut Woman" that "Coco got a lot of iron, make you strong like a lion" is actually not true at all. There is only a trace amount of iron in coconut. Coconut is evidently a very good source of potassium though. 

On the other hand  when I select fruit at the St. Catharines Sobeys, I do continue to abide by his important warning in "The Banana Boat Song" that "A beautiful bunch a' ripe banana hide the deadly black tarantula."

Belafonte's confusion over the nutritional benefits of coconut water may have its origins in that fact that Belafonte was a native of Harlem in New York City, although his Mum was an immigrant from Jamaica and his father from Martinique.

Monday, May 20, 2013

Ephesians 6. 10-18


Finally, my brothers, be strong in the Lord, and in the power of his might. Put on the whole armour of God, that ye may be able to stand against the wiles of the devil.
For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places.
Wherefore take unto you the whole armour of God, that you may be able to withstand in the evil day, and having done all, to stand.
Stand therefore, having your loins girt about with truth, and having on the breastplate of righteousness; And your feet shod with the preparation of the gospel of peace; Above all, taking the shield of faith, wherewith ye shall be able to quench all the fiery darts of the wicked.
And take the helmet of salvation, and the sword of the Spirit, which is the word of God: Praying always with all prayer and supplication in the Spirit, and watching thereunto with all perseverance and supplication for all saints.

Saturday, April 20, 2013

Reflections After Entering Marks for POLI2P47

I have just finished manually transcribing some 180 POLI2P47 "Rights Across Borders" marks from the Google spreadsheets I prepare for myself and my TAs to the clunky database that the Brock University Registrar's Office uses.  When I first came to Brock I could ask the Department secretary to do my photocopying, type my letters, and take my telephone messages.  But now we have two administrative assistants and an administrative staff as  undergraduate officer  instead and we do those things ourselves.  I don't mind.  Time change.  We don't have chalk to write with anymore either (asthma hazard, evidently).  And we don't fill out marks sheets in pen and send to the Registrar to be input into a mainframe by their staff any longer.  I do find the data entry part of my duties rather tedious, but I do it slowly and carefully, double checking and cross checking, to avoid giving a student the wrong grade.  So it takes me a while to complete but this mindless task, but it does give me a chance to think.

Looking over the spreadsheets one can see that some students only rarely attend seminars and still manage to pass the Course. Similarly, when I deliver the POLI2P47 lectures,  I can also see from the banks of empty seats in the lecture hall, that should be filled to capacity if they were all there, that some students rarely, if ever, attend the 2 hour starting at 8 a.m. lectures.  The timing is not by my choice, we have a "Scheduling Office" for that, but as students have choice over what classes they enroll in, it does call the question why chose an 8 a.m. lecture if you are not a "morning person"?  Many of those non-lecture attending students passed too.  I suppose they have a Facebook group or Google the topics of my lectures given on the Course outline (available on-line, of course) to get by (??)  Despite the use of plagiarism testing software, I can't help but suspect that some of the term papers submitted to me (electronically now, of course) were not written by the student who submitted them.  As the term paper assignment accounts for 35% of the final grade, a strong paper would go a long way to a pass.

I suppose that it is the province of grizzled older professors to complain that "things aren't what they used to be."  But 20 odd years ago when I started teaching at Brock, I would have a single class of about 15 with all of them in the same seminar discussion group led by me.  They spent long hours researching in the University Library.  They wrote their term papers themselves by hand.   They would send me a note of explanation if they had to miss a class.  They came to my office hours regularly for a cup of tea and a chat, often about personal matters or other topics unconnected to the course.  After the exam I would buy them pitchers of beer in the student pub to celebrate.  When it came time to write letters of reference for grad study or to help them land a job, I had lots of things to say about them.  None of this is the case today.

I can't help but lament that the quality of education I can offer students now is much debased compared to what it was when I was a young professor just starting out.