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The Chissa Effect

We recently returned from a week-long trip to Disneyland. It was a lot of fun and the kids loved it, especially because Jenna and I had tricked them into thinking we were going to Denver and then left a half-day earlier then they were expecting. But, while rushing from line to line and spending a few minutes on the rides are all fond memories, I think I will most remember something I saw Charissa, our 7-year-old, do.

It was while we were in California Adventure waiting for the Grizzly Rapids ride. Jenna and Hayden, who couldn’t ride because they were too pregnant and too short respectively, were off having fun elsewhere while I waited in the interminable line with the other three.

The ride is one of those rafting rides that takes you through simulated rapids and waterfalls. It is a lot of fun, but what I will remember most happened long before we ever boarded the raft.

One part of the line crosses a bridge that overlooks the tail-end of the rapids trail. Previous rafters float under the bridge on their way to the unloading station.

As we were paused indefinitely on the bridge, I was watching Joey and Miranda goof around, then realized Chissa had fallen a bit behind. I looked back and found her standing on her tiptoes looking down at the rafts passing under the bridge. As each raft passed underneath, she grinned her biggest grin and waved at them. The interesting part was that, whenever someone in the rafts noticed her, their faces, which were already happy (I mean, they were in the “Happiest Place on Earth”), lit up.

It suddenly took me back to the day, several years earlier, when Chissa, then 1-year-old, caught her finger in a van door and we had to rush to the hospital. The tip of her finger was all but severed and, as you can imagine, she cried a lot. But, as hour after hour passed in the emergency room and we still waited for a doctor, her tears dried and she started wandering about, looking at the many different kinds of people there.

It was fascinating to watch her as she walked from person to person, just wearing her diaper and with her arm bandaged all the way to the shoulder. She would pause at each person, lean over, wave to them, and smile. Immediately, the faces of those she observed—even the handcuffed guy standing in front of two imposing police officers—lit up as they waved back at this little girl with a bandaged arm.

I’ve often thought about that moment, and every time I have, I marveled at the amount of joy that one little child brought to one of the most depressing places anyone can ever visit. I often wonder at how she was able to put aside her own pain and take the time to notice people—to smile at them and make their lives a bit more bearable.

It makes me wonder, how much better would life be if we all followed Chissa’s example and really noticed those around us and took the time to do something as simple as smile and wave to them. Maybe it wouldn’t be enough to change the world. But perhaps it would be. Isn’t it worth a try?

A friend at work forwarded these to me. I can’t verify their authenticity, but they are hilarious.


The following are actual statements found on insurance forms, where car drivers attempt to summarize the details of an accident in the fewest words possible.

  • Coming home, I drove into the wrong house and collided with a tree I don’t have.
  • The other car collided with mine without giving warning of it’s intentions.
  • I thought my window was down, but I found out it was up when I put my head thru it.
  • I collided with a stationary truck coming the other way.
  • A truck backed through my windshield into my wife’s face.
  • The guy was all over the road: I had to swerve a number of times before I hit him.
  • I pulled away from the side of the road, glanced at my mother-in-law & headed over the embankment.
  • In my attempt to kill a fly, I drove into a telephone pole.
  • I had been shopping for plants all day and was on my way home. As I reached an intersection, a hedge sprang up, obscuring my vision, and I did not see the other car.
  • I was on my way to the doctor with rear end trouble when my universal joint gave way causing me to have an accident.
  • I had been driving for 40 years when I fell asleep at the wheel and had an accident.
  • My car was legally parked as it backed into the other vehicle.
  • The pedestrian had no idea which direction to run, so I ran over him.
  • A pedestrian hit me and went under my car.
  • As I approached the intersection, a sign suddenly appeared in a place where no stop sign ever appeared before. I was unable to stop in time to avoid the accident.
  • I was sure the old fellow would never make it to the other side of the road when I struck him.
  • I saw a slow moving, sad faced old gentleman as he bounce off the roof of my car.
  • I told the police that I was not injured but on removing my hat, found that I had a fractured skull.
  • The indirect cause of the accident was a little guy in a small car with a big mouth.
  • I was thrown from my car as it left the road. I was later found in a ditch by some stray cows.
  • The telephone pole was approaching, I was attempting to swerve out of its way, when it struck the front end.
  • To avoid hitting the bumper of the car in front, I struck the pedestrian.
  • An invisible car came out of nowhere, struck my car, and vanished.

A Handbook for 2010

A friend from work sent this to me. I thought it had some really good advice.

A HANDBOOK FOR 2010

Health:

  1. Drink plenty of water.
  2. Eat breakfast like a king, lunch like a prince and dinner like a beggar.
  3. Eat more foods that grow on trees and plants and eat less food that is manufactured in plants.
  4. Live with the 3 E’s — Energy, Enthusiasm and Empathy.
  5. Play more games.
  6. Read more books than you did in 2009.
  7. Sit in silence for at least 10 minutes each day.
  8. Sleep for 7 hours.
  9. Take a 10-30 minute walk daily. And while you walk, smile.

Personality:

  1. Don’t compare your life to others. You have no idea what their journey is all about.
  2. Don’t have negative thoughts on things you cannot control. Instead invest your energy in the positive present moment.
  3. Don’t overdo. Keep your limits.
  4. Don’t take yourself so seriously. No one else does.
  5. Don’t waste your precious energy on gossip.
  6. Dream more while you are awake.
  7. Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need.
  8. Forget issues of the past. Don’t remind your partner with his/her mistakes of the past – that will ruin your present happiness.
  9. Life is too short to waste time hating anyone. Don’t hate others.
  10. Make peace with your past so it won’t spoil the present.
  11. No one is in charge of your happiness except you.
  12. Realize that life is a school and you are here to learn.  Problems are simply part of the curriculum that appear and fade away like algebra class but the lessons you learn will last a lifetime.
  13. Smile and laugh more.
  14. You don’t have to win every argument. Agree to disagree….

Society:

  1. Call your family often.
  2. Each day give something good to others.
  3. Forgive everyone for everything.
  4. Spend time with people over the age of 70 & under the age of 6.
  5. Try to make at least three people smile each day.
  6. What other people think of you is none of your business.
  7. Your job won’t take care of you when you are sick. Your friends will. Stay in touch.

Life:

  1. Do the right thing!
  2. Get rid of anything that isn’t useful, beautiful or joyful.
  3. However good or bad a situation is, it will change.
  4. No matter how you feel, get up, dress up and show up.
  5. The best is yet to come.
  6. Your inner most is always happy. So, be happy.

WARNING: This rant reveals key plot points of the recent pilot for the remaike of V. If you haven’t seen the new pilot, you may want to skip this post.

I doubt that there were very many people who were more excited about the recent reboot of V on ABC this week. I still remember being mesmerized by the original mini-series when it premiered back in the 80s, even though I was pretty young at the time. After rewatching the old mini-series a couple of years ago, I became convinced that a remake with today’s effects and better screenwriting could actually improve upon the original premise rather than ruining it. So intense was my  whenever a commercial for the new series came on I would shake with excitement.

So imagine my disappointment when the show wasn’t all I’d hoped it would be.

Don’t get me wrong, it wasn’t bad. But that was the problem, in my mind, it should have been great and it wasn’t that either. In fact, it had some real script problems, starting with New Yorkers applauding after the aliens arrived and showed a video that basically said, “We come in peace. Take us to your leader.” I’m sorry, but I just have a hard time believing that anyone would applaud after the Independence Day-like terror they’d just gone through. Mostly I think they’d just stand around looking confused. Some would probably shoot at the ships. Others would take advantage and loot the unwatched stores.

Maybe I’m just too cynical.

The other problem is Elizabeth Mitchell’s character. Don’t get me wrong, I’m excited to see Elizabeth Mitchell in the show since she’s proved herself in Lost, but I’m baffled why they thought it was necessary to make her an FBI agent. Is it just me or is anyone else getting tired of seeing the FBI show up in Sci-Fi shows? First there was 4400 (which also shared one of its stars with the new V–the priest), Fringe, then there was FlashForward, and now there is V. Since when did the FBI become the experts in extra-terrestrial investigation?

But my biggest complaint was the resistance recruiting scene. I know that the writers only had 4 episodes before the show goes on break for the holidays, and I realize that it is an update of an old series so most of the audience already knows that the aliens are actually lizards disguised as humans, and I can see why they wanted to jump-start the notion that not all the V’s are bad, evil creatures, but there had to be a better way to do it than have a guy just spill the beans in one long monologue. That’s just sloppy writing. As I tell my students again, and again: “Show, don’t tell.”

On top of that, they didn’t allow any of the characters to trust the V’s by immediately portraying Anna, the new Diana, as a manipulative witch. Again, it goes back to the “show, don’t tell” idea. Sure, the audience would know they are evil, but couldn’t they at least let the characters buy into them for a little? Whatever happened to exploring humanity’s reaction to this kind of extraordinary event? Some have defended the quick reveals as necessary to capture the short attention span of the “iPod Generation.” But I think that the success of Fringe and Lost and shows like that prove that the new generation are willing to stick with a show as long as the writing is good.

Unfortunately, V just decided to be lazy.

That being said, I did find one part of the speech–actually, one idea in the speech–kind of interesting. It was the part where he was explaining that the Visitors (“V’s” for short) had sleeper agents living among us, infiltrating all levels of government, society, and religion. He said that their mission had been to destabilize the world through pointless wars, economic crises, etc.

So, essentially, he was saying that President Bush, the Pope, and other world leaders are all V’s.

But they didn’t stop there. In an interview with Anna, the V’s leader, she said that they wanted to expand the medical help they were giving to the world so that everyone could have free healthcare. Incredulous, the reporter asked: “You want to give everyone universal healthcare?”

“That’s what you call it, yes.” Anna said.

So, not only was President Bush a V, Obama is one, too! Who then, should we trust?

In the old show, the people to trust were scientists. In the remake, it is far less clear. At first, it seems like it would be either the FBI or God as both are represented in two of the main characters. But with the digs at religion (the Vatican quickly accepts the V’s and the statement that religious leaders are actually V’s) discounts God. And the fact that Elizabeth Mitchell’s partner (a wonderful cameo by Firefly’s Alan Tudyk) turns out to be a V discounts the idea of trusting the FBI. So who do they present instead?

Perhaps ironically, perhaps not, the show seems to suggest that the people to trust are … conspiracy theorists. Yep, the people with the tinfoil hats that live “off the grid” in constant fear that the government or religion or something is gonna get ‘em. Those are the people that are set out as the ones who really know what’s going on. Those are the people to trust. Well, those and traitor V’s who have fallen in love with humanity because … actually, that part wasn’t explained. But still.

Almost in spite of myself, I am curious exactly where they are going with this mess.

One of the most powerful aspects of Science Fiction is arguably its ability to comment on modern society. The original V was a brilliant commentary on the dangers of turning too much power over to the government just because they seem trustworthy. This new one seems to want to do the same thing but can’t seem to find a modern group worthy of following. So in the end, we are left with the kooks.

I wonder what they will do next week.

Seeing-Beyond

A couple weeks ago, I had my students write a rhetorical analysis. This is one of the hardest assignments that I give my students and many of them struggled with it. One girl, however, made an unexpected, life-changing, discovery.

For her analysis, she reviewed the lyrics of one of her favorite songs. Up to that point she had thought the song was about suicide and she had planned to write about that, but as she looked at the lyrics again and considered the timeframe of when it was written, she suddenly realized that it wasn’t talking about suicide at all, it was talking about 9/11.

This discovery opened a whole new world for her. Excitedly, she told me, “I never thought about looking for that sort of thing before, but now I see it everywhere! There is a lot more out there than I thought.”

I gave her my best “wise professor look” and sagely observed: “It’s a whole new world, isn’t it?” She nodded vigerously.

Her experience reminded me of a line in The Giver by Lois Lowry. In that story, the main character is chosen to be the “Receiver of Memories” because of his ability to “See-Beyond.” In the context of the book, it means that he can see color which most other citizens of the novel–by choice or lack of knowledge–can’t.

For me, that is what rhetorical analysis is like–it is “Seeing-Beyond” the public fascade to the worlds that exists just out of sight. It is discovering a world of treasures hidden to anyone who doesn’t choose to seek them, doesn’t think they are important, or doesn’t want to break through their own persoanl boundaries of perception.

It reminds me of the “feed the birds” scene in Mary Poppins. In that scene,  The children, excited for their upcoming outing with their father, exclaim, “We’ll see all the sights, and father can point them out to us.” Gently, Mary Poppins corrects them, “Well, most things he can. But sometimes a person we love, through no fault of his own, can’t see past the end of his nose.”

The sad part for me is that this inability to “see past the end of [our noses]” is self-inflicted, or at least society-inflicted. We have established ways of perceiving the world and most aren’t willing to even try a new way. In the immortal words of Horton the Elephant from Seussical the Musical:

There are secrets on a leaf,
In the water, in the air,
Hidden planets, tiny worlds
All invisible!
Not a person seems to know.
Not a person seems to care.
There is no one who believes a thing I say…

Well, I’m fairly certain
At one time or other,
Great thinkers all feel this way!

I often wonder how much we miss because we don’t open our eyes and “See-Beyond.” How many worlds have gone undiscovered because we wrote the whole task of discovery off as unimportant or too difficult or didn’t even notice the possibility for discovery in the first place?

And then I think of what it feels like to find those worlds, the rush of discovering that past your limited view lay a whole, undiscovered country. And it makes me want to look even more.

Again, I think Horton describes it best:

Yes, I have wings.
And I can fly
Around the moon
And far beyond the sky.

I jsut wish the rest of my students could feel that as well.

Teaching is Learning

So, I’m halfway through my first semester as a professor. It has been a very hectic ride with many ups and downs. I absolutely love it! I have learned a ton about what works for me and what doesn’t and, before I forget, I thought I should write it down.

Over the next few posts I plan to write about some things I’ve learned about my teaching specifically and teaching in general. I hope the information helps others. I’m certain it will help me.

Attendance Activities

Taking roll sucks. It sucks the energy out of the class, it sucks the creativity out of the teacher, and it just suck period. It isn’t any fun and it wastes precious class time. Unfortunately, it is also required.

For the first part of the semester, I would stand at the front of the class and read through all the names. It was dull and I hated it. Then, I had an epiphany.

I was talking with my brother-in-law about how I was planning to focus on grammar for a couple of weeks and he passed on some advice from his father, a former English teacher. “Don’t try to teach grammar all at once,” he said, “it will just bore everyone. You need to spread it out and teach a little here and there.”

I knew he was right. My first attempt at teaching grammar led to a couple of students literally sleeping in the back of the room. But the more I thought about what my brother-in-law had said, the more I realized that I could use grammar for attendance, too.

Now, instead of taking roll, I do a 10-20 minute activity at the beginning of each class. Each activity has a worksheet or handout of some kind. The students do the activity on the worksheet/handout, write their name on the top, and turn it in at the end of class. I take those and mark my roll accordingly.

I have also found that they don’t just work for grammar. I’ve had them do writing prompts with freewriting (I’m doing 6-Word Memoirs this week–more on this later), evaluate themselves on how much they participate in class, and next week I will have them format citations in the proper format.

So far, it seems to be working. the students seem much more engaged and they are actually getting practice on grammar and other things without me having to drone on and on about it. And I don’t have to take roll! 

I am always looking for new things I can do with these activities. Any of you have good ideas? Let me know!

Hi Everyone! Welcome to my new blog.

I have once again decided to change its location. I started using WordPress for my class at school and decided that I liked it more than Blogger so here I am.

I hope you like the new blog. Let me know what you think.

Jeff

Today, I officially received my Master’s degree. I am very excited because now I get to be a professional pretentious person instead of just an amateur one. :-)

In all seriousness, I am very excited to have the degree. It has been a long, difficult, yet very fun road.

On another note, Jenna and I just had our 11th Anniversary on Saturday. This one kind of snuck up on us this year but we still had a great day. She amazes me on a continual basis and every day I thank Heavenly Father for bringing us together and making her oblivious to all my flaws.

So, just wanted to publicly remind her how much I love her and how grateful I am that she puts up with my shenanigans.

After about a year-and-a-half of effort, I finally finished Fallible and Flawed (my book) … sort of. I finished the version required for my master’s degree. It is now at the printer (I had to get it printed and bound to meet the requirements of my field project). Now, I’m adding one more chapter (about female superheroes) and then I will revise it a few more times and then send it to a publisher. My goal is to send it to a publisher before my birthday.

The picture above is the cover on the version I am printing. I’m sure that the fully published version will look a lot better.

In other news, I will now be teaching part-time at Salt Lake Community College. I will be teaching two English 1010 classes (Intro to Writing). I am really looking forward to it and have spent quite a bit of time lately working on lesson plans, etc.

Lots of fun.

Today, the White Mountain Independent ran a press release that I wrote about my mother-in-law (my M-I-L is the 2009 Arizona Mother of the Year). They didn’t put my name on it, but I wrote it.

That’s 2 things published in a month (if you don’t count the fact that I sent the New Era my story over a year ago). I’m on a roll!

Here is the link to the online version.

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