Wednesday, November 23, 2022

And if you don't believe me...

... to be a serious person you would need to read (all) this first before you say anything:

https://scholar.google.com/scholar?hl=en&as_sdt=0%2C20&q=effectiveness+of+remote+college+teaching&btnG=

And this:

https://scholar.google.com/scholar?hl=en&as_sdt=0%2C20&q=does+distance+education+work&btnG=

Now, obviously as a lifelong practitioner of the educational theory of Kurt Hahn, I'm biased. Hahnian teaching requires physical contact, not just physical presence. But let's remember that Unity College was one of a handful of Hahnian colleges in the US and so unique in that role. It was disposed of, unthinkingly, by a decision process that did not even consider the full nature of what was to be lost.

I doubt very much that the board even knows what kind of education was previously provided. You'd think they would at least know who Kurt Hahn was. But I doubt it very much.

So, read this too:

https://scholar.google.com/scholar?hl=en&as_sdt=0%2C20&q=educational+theory+of+Kurt+Hahn&btnG=

Distance learning doesn't work well

Duh!

I mean, ask any experienced in-person educator that has tried distance learning, or worked on a later sequential class with students that took the previous class remotely and those who didn't, in the same class.

Oh. I forgot. We're not allowed to talk to the teachers any more. Not without going through the President first.

https://www.washingtonpost.com/education/2022/11/23/covid-research-remote-school-poverty/

Saturday, November 19, 2022

Tuesday, November 1, 2022

Rescue Service



The team may be defunct but SAR service goes on. Mike Latti, former UCSAR officer, found the cas with his SARdog Luna.

If you want to know why an institution of higher education focussed in part on SAR, you should refer to Kurt Hahn, the founder of Gordonstoun School and Outward Bound, on his theory of rescue service. 

“The experience of helping a fellow man in danger, or even of training in a realistic manner to be ready to give this help, tends to change the balance of power in a youth’s inner life with the result that compassion can become the master motive.”

https://www.wmtw.com/article/maine-man-rescued-spending-30-hours-lost-woods/41829452


Saturday, October 29, 2022

From the alumni page

These things have a habit of disappearing. This way I can hold on to them.

"I am most definitely not here to attack any individual, but let me share my perspective. My husband went to the old Unity in the late 70’s and it changed his life. I followed him here and later taught as an adjunct after I earned my MFA. We settled in Unity as a result of the incredible interaction between the college and the campus. We went to the Performing Arts Center for music, theater, lectures, and art. We held field days in Field of Dreams. I had Unity students in my science classroom up the road, for ITL experience. My kids checked out books at Quimby Library where I later donated my library of 5000 books. My husband became an administrator for NRCS and was able to hire other alums. We live just down the road and I drive past the sad, empty campus everyday. The lively interchanges at cross track are no more. The Cheeseman farmhouse has been sold, and I would think the original founders would be rolling in their graves. I always expected that both my sons would attend Unity. No way; they attended campuses that were IRL communities. My youngest, now at UMFarmington, had 100% in-person classes all throughout the pandemic. The value of the loyalty to the old Unity College is priceless. It has been squandered. There is a place for online classes, and I was a non-trad student and get it. But it shouldn’t be called Unity College. Melik traded in a shining diamond for a piece of dirty coal. He stole a name, a shared identity, from many people and that is why we are so upset. Enrollment data can be manipulated, as all data can, to infer what is not reality. Trust is lost. I worked with a middle school guidance counselor once who got his degree 100% online at Liberty University. You can imagine the result: bad. Taking the salary while the kids’ real needs went unmet. My husband, on the cusp of retirement, decries the lack of practical IRL knowledge of young hires. They are great with the tech but don’t have a clue on the landscape, so they struggle to gain the confidence of clients. Zoom school, for us teachers and students was a sham, as test scores are now revealing."

Friday, October 28, 2022

Professing

"You're a professor. Professors should profess." 

That's what one of my mentors told me, a long time ago. Back in the day, before online teaching and the general adjunct-ification of higher education worked together to bid down the price and intellectual capacity of the teaching help, a professor was supposed to have her own ideas about things. She was also supposed to be able to express them freely without fear of being fired or sidelined. Academic freedom of this kind had a purpose. It ensured the open marketplace of ideas could flourish, which itself aided in the development of modern liberal society: society with free markets, free speech, and free institutions. Free students led by free professors who grew up to be the building blocks of a free society. 

Through the free expression of ideas about culture, economics, business, politics, technology, and even education, modern society developed and moved away from the religious dogma in which it was founded. Think about just about any idea that has any importance, from the rule of law to the factory system to the US Constitution, and you notice that this idea, in its day, had detractors. But the marketplace of ideas won out, and today we are protected by the rule of law, our products are made by the factory system, and the US Constitution is still in force last time I checked. 

Try to imagine society without these ideas.

I have some strong opinions about a lot of things, but as a PhD-trained climate policy specialist who also studied "PPE" (politics, philosophy, and economics), I was encouraged to express these ideas without fear or restraint -- except the intellectual restraint that grew out of the facts themselves. 

Actually, I was required by the nature of my PhD program to express my ideas. 

If I hadn't had any ideas I would not have passed the program. And I kept having ideas and expressing them right up until the time that my having ideas, and the ideas I was having, became incompatible with the new so-called leadership of (some) parts of American higher education. 

Some folks just don't like ideas. 

Well, they didn't stop me. I've been at it again. 

Professing.


From the comment section of the New York Times:

Mick Womersley | Maine
Bret has made a workmanlike job of setting aside bias and exploring the options. I wish more conservatives would do the same. My only quibble is that he hasn't quite gotten his head around the math and so has picked, in a weak-minded way, the wrong option, doing nothing now. Global circulation is a complex dynamic system and requires a dynamic systems model. This kind of math isn't taught except in science programs. Commentators get it wrong. Yes, climate policy is a kind of insurance, an ounce of cure to avoid a pound of pain. So much is mentioned fairly. But the full scope of possible outcomes is missing or slighted. As one example, the results of the recent Thwaites Glacier expedition have served primarily to demonstrate that one possible outcome, the catastrophic melting of the West Antarctic Ice Sheet, is more likely than previously thought, with enough sea level rise as a result to swamp a good portion of the worlds largest cities. There are several other bad possible outcomes to discuss. They aren't. It isn't alarmist to cover all the bases. You buy house insurance to offset the risk of a drastic fire. It may be a low risk, but the results of the fire would be sufficiently bad that the conservative householder views the premium as a reasonable expense. Climate scientists have been asking the free market to pay the premium for decades and it hasn't done so. So we will instead choose to rebuild after the fire. That's the logical outcome of the thinking in this column.

https://www.nytimes.com/interactive/2022/10/28/opinion/climate-change-bret-stephens.html

https://www.theguardian.com/environment/2022/oct/27/world-close-to-irreversible-climate-breakdown-warn-major-studies

Sunday, October 23, 2022

College Nightmares

Otherwise happily retired, I still occasionally have long weird dreams about somehow righting the disaster that became our previous place of academic employment. 

This is of course my subconscious at work, and it signifies nothing except the weird workings of one fat old white guy's subconsciousness.

In this latest one, graduation was somehow held mistakenly outside Aimee's craft room window, and a board (bored) meeting followed. We were able to eavesdrop on all the lies and wool-over-eyes-pulling that went on, directly from the lips of the lier-in-chief to the ears of the gullible items supposedly responsible for an institution of higher education.

In the dream we were morbidly fascinated and outraged by all the BS that was spouted. At times we laughed our heads off, the lies were so fantastic. But nothing happened. No hard questions were asked, and none answered.

Especially, questions were not asked, or answered, about learning: when it happens, how it happens, how experienced teachers can make it happen, and how to measure that it actually has happened. 

Now, this was only a dream. But dreams do come true.

Specifically, on the spectrum of conscious knowledge, there are people who know and know what they know, people that don't know and do know what they don't know, and people that think they know but don't know what they don't know. 

If this all sounds rather Rumsfeld-ian, it may be because that former Secretary accidentally put his finger on, or in, a greater truth.

As did my dream.

Tuesday, October 18, 2022

The GOP War on College

The Comical Of Higher Edification has a moderately decent feature article, "above the fold," on the history of right-wing opposition to learning here. It's not behind a paywall but you will need to sign in.

It always fascinates me that right-wing types believe you can run a complicated modern country without the kinds of clever folks that earn advanced degrees. Where do they think all the computers and robots that do our work and make our houses and cars run, all the advanced medical care that keeps us well, and all the advanced weaponry that protects us against authoritarian states like Russia, China, and Iran, where do they thing it all comes from? 

Trump voters? Q-Anon? Don't make me laugh.

If you subtracted the combined output of clever people with advanced degrees from the economy, there wouldn't be very much left.

And of course, we have working examples of this. The new Trump-era book "The Divider" by Glaser and Baker, the husband/wife NYT best seller team, is useful here, recounting the absolutely mind-fucking thoughtless chaos inside the Trump White House, as Trump picked staffers and appointees for their loyalty and their "...from Central Casting" good looks, not their qualifications.

Of course, it burns right-wingers to the core that, once begun, higher education tends to produce liberal thinkers. 

Well, duh. The whole premise of scientific education is to learn to think without bias. That's the purpose of scientific logic, the use to which we put the theory of probability, and the rationale behind the need for statistical significance before publishing the results of a study.

But right-wing thinking seems full of thoughtless bias. Against people of color, against ideas, against sexual freedom, against different cultures. It's a morass of thoughtless nonsense.

It may be time to paraphrase the old RAF engineer's adage, "If flying were hard, the engineers would have to do it." 

If right-wing thinking were hard, people with college degrees would have to do it. But they can't do it, or won't, because it's not actually hard, just wrong

We should call it wrong-wing thinking.

Saturday, August 20, 2022

College Scorecard

An NYT article about the dollar value of graduation in earnings -- always a limiting way to look at things* -- is here (behind a paywall).

(*Limiting because, of course, the person properly educated to use their brain to look after themselves and others, and their stuff, needs less money than someone who doesn't to be happy. Basic Buddhist/Quaker thinking. And... duh!)

'Tis a gift to be simple.

I downloaded the DoE base data, just for shits and giggles. I'll publish what I find here.

Friday, August 19, 2022

From the archive, an oldie but goodie

 Career counselling?

What advice would I give to a student looking for a career in renewable energy, energy efficiency, and climate change mitigation?

This is an interesting question, as our Unity College admissions calendar is well in progress and the Admissions Office is assembling next year's entering class. It's also in the news. Each morning, if I have time, I read the New York Times and scan the education section headlines, and lately the paper has been full of articles about admissions.

I encounter the admissions process through visits by high schoolers. I generally meet most of the entering students in our Sustainability Design and Technology Program one or two years before they attend Unity College. They come for a visit, or attend one of our Open Houses, meet me, and we have a conversation.

The conversation that I can have with them at that point is naturally shallow, as are most processes associated with this stage of the choosing-a-college process. I can't tell you how many students have shown up to talk, only to realize that they were looking for something completely different. Students show up thinking that we offer a program in household installation, for instance. Or they somehow arrive believing that they can have a career in energy without doing science or math.

Often the first thing I ask is, "so you want to be an applied scientist working in the energy field" When they're stumped or bemused by this question, that's a bad sign. They hadn't realized that what we offer is a science degree in energy. I don't know how high schoolers show up at my door thinking this, but they do.

Indeed, I'm not sure how high school and college age people think or where they get their information from.

Which is good. That's not really my job.

But every week I have long conversations and/or email correspondence with half a dozen to a dozen different professionals that already work in this field. Sometimes we are talking or writing about students, setting up internships or projects, for instance. But more often than not I'm helping solve real world problems that these professionals encounter, in energy analysis, anemometry, finance, or legislation. They call me up or email me for answers, to stay in touch, to learn how to do new things, or I call them for the same reasons.

So I know what these well paid professionals do for a living, how they or the businesses they work for make money, what the skill sets are that they seek in order to make more money, and how to train students up to the proper standard in those skill sets.

That is my job, isn't it?

Thank heavens I don't have to think like a high schooler, though!

What I have to do instead is put the information needed in the workplace into forms and levels that high school and college-entry age folks can understand.

So, based on that information, what advice do I have for the student seeking a degree program and remunerative employment in renewable energy, energy efficiency, and climate mitigation?

First, up, lay down the iPod, get off Twitter or Facebook, remove all distractions, and settle down for at least a minute.

You're going to need to learn to concentrate.

The modern world is full of distractions for all people, young and old, and the way that the field of energy and climate is evolving is no different. There is all kinds of spin and greenwash. But the great majority of successful professionals I encounter are not this kind of person. They are analysts and engineers, number crunchers and applied scientists who have a natural tendency to want to solve practical problems in making green energy or saving dirty, brown energy and in accounting for the emissions that are reduced when either of the above happen.

This is good, because this is where the money is, that pays their salaries. Energy is valuable, and green energy more valuable than brown, so if you know how to make green energy or save brown energy, then you know how to make or save money. You have to be able to account for making or saving that money if you want to get paid -- you must prove to your employer or the government that you are making or saving this money. But the potential supply of money to pay your salary is quite large. There's an awful lot of wasted energy in this world.

You need to learn to concentrate so you are capable of analyzing the energy problems of whatever organization you are working for, and solving them. Most organizations are complicated and energy can be made or saved in hundreds of different ways. It takes concentration to analyze all the ways and lay them out for study and pick the most cost effective ones and come up with physical improvements.

If you are prone to distraction, you won't do very well at this. So learn to concentrate.

The next thing I would say is, get real. Put away the ego. Stop noticing yourself. The world is not a stage on which you may play out the fantasy of your life. Get used to noticing, identifying, interpreting physical reality instead.

These energy problems are real problems with real physical embodiments. There's either a leak in the building envelope or there isn't. The oil level goes down faster or slower in the tank. The meter turns faster or slower, or if you're really good, backwards. Something physical has happened. You have made a difference or not.

You're in the picture, but you're not the important thing. The machine or the building that is using energy is the thing. Reduce the ego, get outside of yourself, and study the thing, not how you feel about the thing.

This is not a job for folks who enjoy telling fictional stories, for fantasists, or egotists, or grand-standers who like the idea of spinning out their own egos. Good analysts are often quite modest types, with modest dress and modest habits. Sometimes we're downright frumpy.

This is a job for somewhat grumpy Zen masters who can leave their egos at the door to the boiler room. People who are prepared to see things, to notice stuff. People who are more comfortable doing than being.

Pocket protectors, suspenders, toolbelts, sensible shoes, backpacks or handbags that contain useful stuff, these are all signs of the emerging energy master. Who cares what others think about how I look? It's not what I look that counts. It's what I know. My students may not be the most well dressed on campus. (But they will be the most well paid on graduation.) They are not the most gregarious, nor the most popular. Some, like me, tend to the grumpy.

But this is only because what we are interested in most is outside of ourselves, and we don't necessarily like what we see. When we get to the point where the thing we wish to fix is fixed, then we'll be happier.

The next thing I'm going to say is, be patient. Take your time to understand things.

Good news. This is a good area to be in right now. It's probably the best area to be in, from a job security and financial point of view.

Here's a common-enough type of headline about humanities majors who can't find jobs.

Our Sustech students won't have that problem. The energy sector, especially the renewable energy sector, proved relatively recession-proof during this latest business cycle droop.

Wind power in particular was one area where companies continued to hire during even the worst of the recession. And salaries are relatively high. Most of the just-left-college professionals I talk to, with only two or three or four years under their belts, get paid more than I do.

If I didn't love teaching and learning, I'd quit and take one of these jobs myself!

So why can't our Admissions Office find more students who want to work in this relatively recession free and relatively well-paid area? The usual American aversion to science, technology, engineering and math is one reason. There was a time when this country turned out the best scientists and engineers in the world, and in many ways that's still true, but you wouldn't think so sometimes, especially when you're trying to find a high schooler who wants a good career.

I don't know what it is that teachers and parents and pop culture does to scare students away from science and math, but it sure works.

Science and math is hard, but not that hard. One of the things that constantly amazes me in my energy outreach work is how easily people's eyes glaze over or they get confused when you show them a schematic, a spreadsheet, or a GIS map. People lack patience with complicated ideas. We geeks and wonks get paid because we have this patience. The huge STEM salary premium, the extra money you get paid for the rest of your life for being a bit of a wonk, is not so terribly hard to get.

You just have to be a tiny little bit more patient with science and math than the competition. That's all it takes.

Finally, I'd say, be prepared to change your ideas lots of times in life, based on new evidence and the emerging situation. I can't tell you what the price of a barrel of oil or a tonne of carbon will be in even one year's time, let alone for the rest of your career. But everything you want to do, every problem you want to fix, will be more or less easily fixed depending on those two metrics and many others. As the major facts of the energy and climate system change, so will you need to change. And you will need to be able to bootstrap yourself into new areas of expertise. the basic skills and knowledge: analysis and problem solving, physics, ecology, engineering, accounting, business skills, presentation skills, these will remain the same.

But the problem will change. So don't get stuck on one thing. Keep your eyes looking down the track. Read the papers and the blogs, trying to see what's ahead.

And keep your hard hat handy.

Saturday, August 13, 2022

Climate bill article cites Jimmy Carter Solar Panels

A long time ago in an educational galaxy far away I became the default Guardian of the Jimmy Carter Solar Panels. Now they are cited again in todays WaPo. 

Sunday, August 7, 2022

The $200 boat

One of the great pleasures of living in Maine is the dickering lifestyle. Dickering is the business of buying and selling secondhand stuff. They even made a TV show about it, Downeast Dickering. This show came out just at the moment when we harried first-time parents were just learning to get a kid to sleep and it was a great thing to finally get her down and then relax with a show that showed a lot of familiar scenery and even some familiar characters. North Woods Law was a better Maine-based show, featuring several of my former students, and I even made a cameo once giving a pre-search brief to the Unity College SAR team before a line search. But Dickering was close to home, culturally speaking.

Aimee and I furnished and outfitted three homes and a small farm mostly by dickering. One of those homes, our AirBnB, is fully-furnished with dickered-for treasures, and seems quite successful despite this.

Anyway. I digress. Again. As always. 

Long story short, last year, in search of a compelling summer project that might be good family fun, I went and dickered for a secondhand motorboat and trailer, all of which I won for $200. This is a 1979 Galaxy 17-footer "bowrider" made of sprayed, chopped fiberglass. 

This was a cheap way of making a boat in the seventies and eighties, much maligned by "Wooden Boat" magazine types and other purists. But the thing about a heavy chopped glass boat is that it's hard to sink and even harder to destroy. So much so that boats like this are ten-a-penny on the sides of the road in Maine, although they are seldom if ever running and floating. You could buy one rather like it today on FacePlant for $500. There are at least three for sale locally. All would need at least as much work too, and probably not be worth a whole lot more at the end of the process. You don't get rich dickering. But you can improve your lifestyle significantly.

It took three trips to get boat and trailer home, one to buy it and scope out a plan for moving it, and two to execute the plan. The trailer was in such bad shape that it needed to be dismantled on site at the house where I bought it. The boat was intact, but had to be transferred from the dilapidated trailer to my flatbed. I used the flatbed winch and PVC pipe rollers for this. Then there was a complete engine in boxes, which went into the truck bed and cab on the second lift.


Here's the boat on the flatbed.



Here's the trailer on the flatbed, in pieces. This was dismantled and rebuilt with new fasteners and bearings and then sprayed with urea formaldehyde paint. Should last as long as I do.




And here's the engine in the process of being rebuilt. This is a Mercruiser 120, a popular sterndrive model from the glass pack boat era, built on a versatile GM base that also went into mail trucks and forklift trucks. It's a cast iron block, so eminently repairable by the backyard mechanic in a way that modern aluminum blocks are generally not. 

You can see the cracked crankcase leaking water. This is hosepipe pressure at 40-60 PSI, much greater than working pressure with the engine running. Rather than spend $500 or more for a rebuilt case, I welded it over and again until almost of this spray stopped and then put JB weld on a couple of tiny remaining pinholes, a time-honored shade-tree technique. I don't have great faith in this lasting forever, but I expect if it starts to leak again it won't be catastrophic. I'll have time to make it back to the dock.

New pistons, rings, bearings and seals cost around $400. Add another $300 or so total for a new marine alternator, a starter, a starter solenoid, and a little less for a tilt motor (the hydraulic pump that lifts the sterndrive out of the water for trailering). This particular tilt motor was rare as the proverbial rocking horse shit but eventually I sourced a supplier of modern replacements.

It was surprisingly easier to rebuild an engine in boxes than it would have been to strip one down and rebuild it. Everything was there, although the purpose and placement of some items was a little mystifying at times. 

Just a big 'ole jigsaw puzzle for a sumpy.



Here's a video of the engine in the final stages of rebuilding and testing.

And here's the final boat today after this year's job, which was to service the sterndrive to deal with an overheating problem that materialized on the final outing last year. I replaced the outdrive water pump and cleared a blockage in the exhaust, which in these boats also exits the cooling water from the engine. I also fitted a new Bimini cover that I got new-but-soiled merchandise from eBay. Nothing was wrong with it. Someone had ordered and returned it. 






Older carburetor-equipped motors start hard like this if you don't keep the carb charged with gas. You do this by starting it daily. That's annoying, but better than charging batteries. 

So, for an outlay of maybe $1,500, we have a nice boat here. All dickered-for, paid for, and fitted out.

I'd like to find a small outboard to use as a "kicker.'" This is a smaller motor used to save gas and noise while trolling for fish or maneuvering in tight spaces. There's already a mount for one on the back of the boat. It would also serve as an emergency motor, which would make it safer to use this boat while camping on big lakes or Maine sea islands. 

That might be a project for another year. For this year we'll just go cruise around a couple of local lakes.

One reason I wanted a motorboat was because our kid was so frightened of the canoe. Here she is the first time we took her for a canoe ride. What a face!


And here she is in the "engine boat." What an improvement!


It was worth all the effort just for that moment.





Tuesday, August 2, 2022

Why I fix

I fix to make money, sometimes by saving money, and to build and enhance lifestyle. I can give my family a better life than would otherwise be possible by building things and repairing them. This applies mostly to vehicles and houses, but also to smaller things like toys and garden equipment.

How much, in dollar terms? We'll be strictly utilitarian, even though I don't agree with the morality of that analysis. More than enough, in most cases, to justify the time spent on an hourly basis. Somethings, like fixing houses, pay better than others, like fixing clothes or consumer electronics. I tried to fix a GE laundry machine once, only to discover the replacement parts cost more, collectively, than a new GE laundry machine. But I live in a house on three acres that cost only $60,000 before repair and is worth at least twice that, and drive a reliable car, a Toyota Camry that cost only $3,500 secondhand, before repair, has give 120,000 miles, and is still worth at least $3,500. Both house and car have given us many years of service. I have another car, a 1975 VW bus, that was given to me and that I subsequently have gotten at least 400,000 miles out of, for perhaps another six thousand or so dollars in parts. At the IRS tax rate (2021) of 58¢/mile, that's $226,000 in value.

I fix to build friendships and community. I am not by nature particularly social. I no longer dance, hardly ever go on outdoor excursions with groups other than my family anymore, something I used to do an awful lot, and I dislike small talk. But people need help with stuff, so helping gets me out of the house.

I fix because I can. I was well trained in a tough school. Royal Air Force Number One Technical Training School Halton, Bucks, plus six years on squadrons, flight lines, in repair hangers, and engine bays from one end of the British Isles to the other. We were given a full parade inspection every morning and marched to our shop classes by drill instructors. I tell shouty and bullying people, "You can't scare me by yelling. I was yelled at by professionals." Being that kind of asbestos has probably made me thousands at contract negotiations and saved thousands in therapy fees. Then I worked in a rental repair yard, a mine, a lumber mill, a car dealership, and in construction yards, building sites, and home repair all over the US. I haven't yet met the system or assembly that I couldn't somehow take apart and troubleshoot. Even electronic gadgets can be fixed. You may not be able to fix a computer chip by yourself, but printed circuit boards go bad in other places and can be fixed by repairing solder, switching out components other than chips, or simply replaced in modular fashion. Just about everything can be fixed. If it can't be fixed, you can at least begin to understand why. That's better than not knowing at all.

I fix because you have to keep fixing. If you don't use it, you'll lose it. I didn't fix things as much during the twelve years I spent in full-time college, 1989-2000 (BA, MS, PhD). My skills atrophied. I didn't learn as much new stuff. I missed a decade of technological development, particularly in autos, and had to catch up later. These were the years that onboard diagnosis (OBD) technology came out -- OBD is your car's "check engine" and other code system for signifying faults -- so they were crucial years to miss and it took a long while to catch up.

I fix because fixing puts me in charge of my life. It reduces my dependence on others and on parts of our social system that I often do not agree with or support, particularly monopoly capital. Matthew Crawford, author of "Shop Class and Soulcraft," writes that nothing is more pathetic than a modern individual who is unable to even begin to fathom the technology he depends on. And there's nothing I despise more than a company who deliberately goes out of their way to prevent you fixing their product.

I fix because I like old stuff and old stuff is often nicer than new. Or the new version simply doesn't exist or do quite the same thing. My 1975 VW camper, for instance, which has been taking me places since 1993, has no modern analog that retains all the indispensable features of the old. There are no modern camper vans that have such a simple engine and such a clean uncluttered interior. My 1973 Kubota B6000E tractor is the smallest strongest tractor ever made for the US market and comes with a wide range of useful implements. I paid $6,000 for it and all the implements.

I fix because society depends on fixers. If nothing was ever repaired or made better, where would we be? Someone has to do it. Old buildings, old cars, old things in general shouldn't just be thrown away. Even throwing stuff away requires fixing. Someone must keep the demolition and scrapyard equipment running. And society will always need fixers. Your drippy tap has to be fixed by a local person. You can't outsource it to China or India. One of the reasons the allies won WW2 was because there were so many handy fixers in the allied armies, technicians who could keep Spitfires and B17s and Sherman tanks and Liberty ships running. During the Cold War, the Soviet leaders' fear of our technology -- and by extension the technicians (like me) who maintained that technology -- kept communism and its gulags contained. I can claim credit for a small role in preserving my own freedom and that of our daughter. That little nugget of self-respect is a priceless value. In Ukraine today, fixers are keeping the increasing brutal Russian hordes at bay by repairing aircraft, abandoned Russian tanks, drones, and donated weapons of all different kinds. More power to them.

Finally, I fix for peace of mind and related spiritual feeling. This is the closest thing to religious practice that I have. 

Robert Pirsig, author of "Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance" (and former Mainer), writes, "Peace of mind isn’t at all superficial to technical work. It’s the whole thing. That which produces it is good work and that which destroys it is bad work."

If I'm down, which is rare to begin with, I often feel better just looking at stuff that was broken or not working that I have fixed and keep around. I feel like I can handle this life. I feel like life is good and good to me and mine. If I'm depressed, a good thing to do is to tidy my workshop and put tools away. I always feel good about myself with a clean shop.

I know lots of people, particularly younger people, that don't feel this way. Some have killed themselves. Others manage with prescription drugs that are supposed to make them feel better but often don't seem to help much. It isn't surprising that they have learned this sadness and helplessness when society tells them that they shouldn't even try to figure out what is wrong with the stuff they own and use, never mind try to figure out what is wrong with society or themselves. Or what society is doing to themselves. I feel bad for them. I often try to help. But it's very hard, it seems, to repair this problem once it is well-established. A hard fix.

It's better to fix, and keep fixing, from the get-go, and just keep fixing as you go along. Staying in command of your stuff helps keep you in command of your life, and keeps you from being overwhelmed by the dysfunction around you. You can create a personal island of stuff and ideas that work. You can extend this island by helping your friends and neighbors.

Sooner or later enough of us will do this and it will spread and the whole system will start working better.

Wednesday, July 13, 2022

Zen of...

A guy on FB thought he had reset his VW bus engine valves, but then it wouldn't start. This is a fine lesson in the Zen of VW bus maintenance: 

You have at least one and perhaps two valves that are not closing. If all you touched was the LH valve train, then the distributor is still able to show you when the engine is firing on cylinder numbers three and four (The LH ones. Three is top left or forward left, as seen from the back of the engine. Four is bottom or rear left.) Pop the cap, rotate the engine on the crank bolt until the rotor arm is pointing at the place where number four HT lead used to be, check against the timing marks on the fan to be sure you're at TDC, then reset the valve lash (clearance) to 10 thousandths of an inch. Remember: Firing order is 1342 and the crank rotates two full turns for each full four cycles for a four cylinder engine: The timing marks, therefore, show TDC for one and four cylinders, but don't tell you which cylinder. It could be one or four. The rotor cap is what tells you which cylinder is at TDC, assuming the distributor hasn't been messed with. Rinse and repeat for number four. (Ten thousandths is the "old" setting for before we allegedly got better precision in engine parts and so on. The new is 6 thou, but in your situation you need more lash to be on the safe side.)Make sure to re-read the procedure for setting valve lash carefully, since you likely did something wrong before. Most likely you set the valve lash for number four when number one was at TDC and for number three when number two actually was. This is the usual mistake. There's an easy last-minute check. Both (inlet and exhaust) rocker arms should be loose and clatter a bit when you wiggle them at TDC with the rotor pointing towards that cylinder's HT lead on the cap. Once you get a start, reset the other side too, just to check. If you really did only change one thing at once, and it was actually the valves, you will get a start. There is only a slight chance that something else went wrong coincidentally. But a lot of guys can make themselves think they only changed one thing when they actually did other stuff too. So if it doesn't start, ask those kinds of questions. Did you tinker with the dizzy when you set the lash, for instance? All you should ever do is take the cap off and put it back on carefully. Then look for proximity. Did you accidentally knock the hot wire to the coil off? That's in the same region. Is the brake booster hose loose? The EGR hose? It's going to be something you did whether you like it or not. Denial is not a river in Egypt and not your friendly friend. Even removing and replacing the dizzy cap can be done wrong if you really try. The old science lab rule that you should never ever change more than one thing at once unless you can't help it applies to auto mechanics too.

Monday, July 11, 2022

Solar analysis


Just for "shits and giggles," and while waiting for my two sleepy princesses to get themselves out of bed, I ran the numbers on our solar PV system. 

(Yes, this is what passes as fun for me. Sad, I know.)

This was installed in spring 2019, but, thanks to the reluctance of our local power company, was not actually up and running until over a year later. 

(I had to take them to the Public Utilities Commission. Now there's a campaign to replace them with a public entity.)

It has now had two full years under its belt.

The system cost just under $3,500, cheap because I installed it myself with the help of two students who wanted the experience, as well as some expert help from our local solar power company. This is not counting the gas to Augusta to watch the PUC deliberations. 

It was repaired this spring after a lightning strike for just under $400. 

Total lifetime cost = $3900, give or take.

Total lifetime power production = 8.56 mWh.

At the time it was first commissioned, Central Maine Power's "Standard Offer" rate was around 17¢ per kWh. Now it's just under 20¢. 

Call it an average of 18¢.

That makes the value of our PV system's lifetime power production to be $1540. That gives an annual rate of return of $1540 ÷ 2 years = $770, or 19%/year.

Which certainly beats the market.

Saturday, July 9, 2022

From the "Guest Manual"

AMENITIES: Dilapidation and decay: This is not Bar Harbor. It is hinterland Maine, not heavily visited by the hordes of cars and tourists you'll find on the coast. It is a formerly populated farming region that lost people after the (old) North West opened up. Most of the landscape is not natural forest but is farms abandoned just about anytime from 1830 to 2022. You came here because you wanted to find the real Maine, so enjoy it. Your neighbors are for the most part birthright Mainers, including Acadiens and later Québécois migrants with a few Wabanaki and MicMac, as well as incomers of one type or another: Amish settlers from northern Maine and Canada, original back-to-the-landers and new-blood Maine organic farmers, Florida sunbird retirees who get by on Social Security, often living in camper and trailers during the summer, and/or decades-long transplants from away. All are refugees from urban America. We all get on and get by on way less than most summer visitors do and are expert at it. It's not our job to tidy up our lives and landscapes to make Maine's hinterland look like suburbs-by-the-sea. It's a working landscape. Expect to find in it rusty trucks, run-down trailer homes, piles of firewood, graveyards of ancient rusty farm equipment, abandoned but somehow cherished motorcycles, snowmobiles, three and four wheelers and ubiquitous "yahd" trucks, as well as logged forests, struggling dairy farms, dilapidated Congregational and other churches being fixed up for homes, Grange halls falling down, cemeteries with orders of magnitude more people in them than the towns they are located in, and so on. All of these are violations of the National Park ethos of unsullied landscape without humans in it. But all are real Maine. Enjoy all of this, but also watch out, look, or listen for frogs in abundance in spring, geese at the farm pond, ducks in the ditch, chickens crossing the road, and Amish buggies going way too slow for comfort. Breathe. Smell the woods. Relax.

 

Sunday, July 3, 2022

Grad school advice

A former student asked for advice on choosing a grad school on FB and I felt compelled to expand and expound. I've edited it up from FB style to blog standard. ("Bog standard?")

Enjoy:

The best advice I got before starting a PhD was that you should only start a research PhD program if you can think of nothing better to do with your life for at least six years. This doesn't apply to master's degrees. But it was very good advice for my PhD.

The other thing I'd mention is that there is an enormous glut of qualified people in some job fields for which advanced degrees are needed, and employers are finding ways to bid down the wages. Generally they do this by re-categorizing the work, so downgraded the job from from assistant professor to adjunct, or from full-time to part time, from on-staff to on-contract, and so on. They pass the burden of getting the initial qualification back to the employee in this way, leading to massive student loan debt if you are not competitive.

Apart from a few unions that have successfully organized graduate students, the only effective push-back against this and the general dumbing-down of higher education in the online age has been the accreditation agencies. This is why the "new" Unity College may be shopping around for an easier accreditor. 

But employers and HR professionals are generally wise to the difference between a six-year land grant PhD and a two-year "plastic" one from the online and for-profit organizations, and this is calculated into the hiring process.

This means you have to be prepared to compete academically, but also by taking additional research and other assignments. I helped win various grants for my advisors, grants that paid living expenses, research expenses, and tuition for my thesis projects, but I also did an enormous number of other projects for them that were on the face of it nothing to do with my actual thesis topics. 

For example, I set up and ran summer programs and a conference, I started a land trust, and I wrote many grant proposals. Distractions, for sure, and they slowed me down in my course work, comprehensive exams, and thesis projects. But the experiences stood me in very good stead afterwards in the world of work when I was finally hired as an assistant professor. They were exactly the kinds of things I found myself doing as a professor, they all paid part time salaries, and several came with tuition remission. 

These kinds of opportunities are generally limited to the land grant colleges and universities. The notion that a quick one-year MS online is cheaper fails when you go to bat for a job and the competition from the land grants have these kinds of experiences on their CVs and less student debt.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Land-grant_university

Friday, June 24, 2022

Maxed out Maxim

 


I like working on almost any kind of engineering build or repair projects, but for some reason I particularly enjoy motorcycles. It's possibly the inherent romanticism that is assigned to them in our culture, the open road, the individualism, the freedom, and so on.

I like fixing them better than I like riding them, though. I feel the same about aircraft and sports cars.

I decided earlier this year that I would do another one. The last one was in 2009.

My new project turned out to be a 1983 Yamaha XJ650 "Maxim." These were considered big boy bikes when I was a serious motorcycle user, back in the early 1980s. Four cylinder, shaft drive, electronic ignition. Technologically, they were top of the line for their times. They came in several styles on the same frame and engine. Street bikes, easy rider-style 'choppers",  another type with modern-looking square headlights, these were the styles I remember. 

I often wanted to ride one, but never did. 

I never wanted to own one. I still don't. If I decided to own a motorcycle permanently, it would be an old British twin or single, a BSA, Triumph, Norton, Ariel, Matchless, something like that. These '80s Japanese bikes are easy to start, nice to ride, but kinda bland, if you know what I mean. Like a Mercedes 4X4 instead of an old Land Rover. No personality.

I got the Maxim -- after a few days shopping FacePlant and Craigslist and the old standby, Uncle Henry's, for the "right" project -- from an older car mechanic who lived in a trailer park in Bangor. He was a nice enough guy and threw in an old rototiller and a chainsaw for me to play with too. I can make a little extra-cash on these kinds of things, although I'm not great at keeping track of the expenses, so I tend to lose out when I declare my profits on my taxes because I forget about some wildly expensive part I had to put in.

The great advantage with small mechanical projects is that I can work on them with an hour here and twenty minutes there, so they don't detract from my real full-time job as Dad.

I'm not sure why the guy wanted to unload the bike, but I was a little disappointed in the end. I was hoping for something to get my teeth into, but once I got it home I had it firing later that afternoon and running sweetly the next day. 

There were two issues: 

1) The guy swore he had kept the battery charged up all winter and was proud of this. Sure. He had. But in doing so he'd boiled away about a quarter of the acid. 

And...

2) He said he had the bike running sweetly a year or so ago. But he hadn't. This was impossible to believe. The needle valve on number 1 cylinder was loose in the float bowl. As soon as you turned the motor with the starter, allowing gas to flow into the carb from the vacuum-operated gas cock, gas piddled out of the back of the carb. There's no way a bike engine would run well with the needle valve loose in the float bowl.

So we topped up the battery and gave it a short overcharge to restore the oxidized lead plates a little, refitted the needle valve, gave it a spritz of starter fluid, and, hey presto, the bike started, coughed a little, then settled down and ran sweetly.

If our guy in Bangor had actually known what was wrong with it, he could easily have had the bike running at the point of sale and so sold the bike for at least twice what I paid him.

There was a slight issue just after the battery was refitted when, due to a momentary mistake in handling my jump starter machine, the battery quite spectacularly blew five of the six little red bungs on the 2 V cells and they went flying! 

Note to self: bike batteries only need the 40 amp starter setting, not the 200.

But I usually use the machine for cars and tractors and was on autopilot. 

Afterwards I was only able to find four of the five. But I cut the tip off the plastic cap to a caulk tube and bunged that in the one empty hole instead.

"She'll do a trip."*

And she did. You can see the test drive in the previous post. Runs like a top. I can't claim any great skill was necessary. The last motorcycle I did, way back in 2009, took most of a summer to get ready and even then wasn't finished when I sold it right before school was due to start. (Here, here and here)

I'm awaiting the arrival of four little rubber boots used to connect the carbs to the cylinder head. For some reason the ones on this bike are covered in grey goo, most likely JB Weld. I think this was an effort to prevent air leaks through cracks in the rubber, but considering you can find new ones online for $25, it was a silly way to go about fixing things. There are signs that this and other repairs were attempted not by the guy I bought it from, but the previous owner, who obviously was a kid. The residue on the tank, for instance, where "go-faster" stickers were added. The u-shaped brake handle. The missing sissy bar. The missing center stand. (Reduced weight for speed?) The noisy aftermarket mufflers.

There's a couple such bits missing yet to await from eBlag: Side cover plates, center stand, right hand rear view mirror, and brake handle. Haven't shopped for the sissy bars yet.

Then I'll have to sell it. Anyone need a nice motorcycle?

(* Royal Air Force slang quote for an aircraft that will fly after BDR: "battle damage repair.")


Thursday, June 23, 2022

Thursday, June 16, 2022

A choice example...

 ... from an old, almost-forgotten adventure. 

I still have new adventures with renewable energy equipment and even teaching, but some of the old ones are still worth a visit.

https://ucsustainability.blogspot.com/2010/07/stochastic-arts.html

Wednesday, June 15, 2022

Repairing an Enphase Envoy 3 after lightning strike

Three weeks ago Sunday, a bad thunderstorm sent out a lightning bolt which hit close by our small farm and took out a sheep fence charger, a microwave that was already glitching, the Internet (DSL) remote, and, as we eventually discovered, the motherboard for our solar PV system's Envoy 3 "combiner" box.

It also terrified our kid, who wouldn't stop crying and worrying about it for hours, and is still afraid of thunderstorms. But that's another matter. 

(We live on a hill and have experienced close strikes before. But none have hit this close since Edana was born.)

What follows are instructions for testing and replacing the motherboard. 

This is designed to be helpful for owners that want to fix their own stuff. 

Enphase is a popular brand of solar PV kit, but like a lot of corporations these days, their preference is for "professionals" to do the work if repairs are to be made. They may have heard of the "right to repair" but they maintain a two-tier information system. The owners get only a certain amount of information, and have access to an online interface that gives them nicely turned-out graphs and charts so they think they can see how their systems are doing, but the online system updates only every six hours, and is not helpful in diagnosis. "Professionals," on the other had, have access to "Installer Toolkit," a separate and more complete online interface that allows real-time connection to the system. They also have access to a separate part of the corporate website where they get better manuals.

As Matthew Crawford pointed out in "Shop Class and Soulcraft," there is nothing more pathetic than a modern man or woman mystified and infantilized by the high-tech gadgetry he or she owns but can't repair or even understand. We have become by historic stages the owners and users of powerful technology, gadgets of all shapes and purposes with previously-unimaginable labor-saving abilities and convenience, but we can fix none of it ourselves because fixing -- learning how to use tools and reason to make things that have stopped working work again -- is unfashionable. 

We are told by modern culture that gainful employment requires a college degree. Apart from a few science labs, that degree will be almost all taught in the classroom or worse, online. And children thus spend their apprenticeship years, the years they should be learning to use their hands and brains together, using only their brain and only a small part of the brain at that. It's no surprise that only a small minority of folks ever learn to fix anything more complicated than a Lego set. This is a major problem for society in many ways. Most importantly, it creates a kind of aura of invincibility and invisibility around technology that few penetrate.

And then we wonder why there are so many conspiratorial nutcases and Q-freaks around. They don't understand "normal" society because, never having been taught or learned anything about our complex society and the technology that runs it, they make stuff up about in their heads and share it on the Internet.

Needless to say, I accepted none of this conventional wisdom during my own thirty-year academic career and advocated for a fuller understanding of human intellect, to include doing as well as thinking, fixing as well as researching, and best of all yet thinking while doing. 

The great thing about technology is that it doesn't freaking care what you think about it. There are no "alternative facts." It has only one reality: working or not, and making it work again when it stops requires you to interface with that real world and experiment using trial and error, getting real information, and responding to that real information with actions based on logic and reason. 

I fix, therefore I am. And by fixing, I am more complete a human. Richer in many ways, not just financially. I am, as Crawford says "master of my own stuff."

Now I'm retired, I don't have a classroom and teaching workshop anymore in which to deliver this philosophy, just this blog. So this is my soap box.

Back to Enphase. These instructions are for the "Envoy IQ Combiner 3" combiner box, which is best described as a "smart" electrical sub-panel. There are other Enphase set ups and even other Envoy set-ups. You may be able to adapt the instructions for your set up. Let me know if this is is or isn't the case. My email is to the right.

The Envoy IQ Combiner 3 has a normal circuit breaker "bus" bar, but also a microprocessor "brain," the Envoy itself. The brain connects to both the PV inverters and the Internet, and sends data and instructions from the Internet to the inverters ("microinveters") (one of which lives behind each solar PV module in this kind of system), and also sends data back to the server at the Enphase corporate HQ.

Fry the brain, and everything stops. The inverters are designed to shut down if the brain quits, because they are programmed to national and state-level safety protocols called "grid profiles" that are designed to keep them from exporting power to the grid during a power outage and also (in some states) at different times when the power is not needed or the power company doesn't wish to purchase it back from the owner.

If you get a lightning strike and your PV power quits, the first thing you will notice is that your Enphase website doesn't show power production. this is what it looks like when everything is working correctly:


Notice that it says "system normal" up in the top right corner. 

Next you will go to your Envoy combiner and open the two catches. There are normally four LEDs that light up, at the top right of the black "dead panel." If the LEDs are off or one or more of them is red then you may have a problem. in my case all four were off.

BTW, the dead panel is there for your safety. It's to stop you from sticking your fingers in the works and getting a shock. 

But it's also there to stop you from fixing. 

Take the bloody thing off. That's right. Penetrate that aura. Get under the hood. Yes, it can hurt you. But, as Ed Abbey said many times, it's your God-given right to make a fool of yourself or kill yourself if you want to. Four Phillips number three screws, one in each corner.

If you don't know what a Phillips number three screw is, look it up. Call it adulting.

No need to switch the breaker off. You're going to need it on. Just don't touch the shiny bus bar conductors or any other live parts and you'll be fine. If you do touch them, you'll get a nasty 110 volt "belt" but unless you are already on the verge of a heart attack, this will not kill you.

Then take a volt-ohm meter or multimeter and switch to the alternating current setting. That's the one with the wavy line symbol. Set it to the first notch higher than 220V, usually 600 or 700V. Take the black and red probes that came with the meter and, being careful not to touch any metal parts, test for voltage at the PV breaker. this is the one that connects the wires from the inverter string to the bus. You should see between 220 and 240V, give or take.

If you have voltage at the PV breaker yet all four LED are "off" this power all comes from the grid, not your solar array. But this tells you that the problem is in the solar system, not the grid connection. If you don't have power, troubleshoot back to the entrance panel using the same technique and meter and care not to get electrocuted to find out which bit of your home's internal wiring has gone awry. 

If you do have power it's still possible that the lightning fried the inverters, not the Envoy. Enphase has a lengthy troubleshooting procedure in the manual for the inverters. Possible, but unlikely. The inverters have better protection against lightning strike. So because of this unlikelihood, and because it's easier to get to, I would check out the Envoy before I ran this procedure.

Now it's time to turn off the solar breaker in the power entrance panel. Then use your meter or one of those 110/220 voltage detector pen-shaped thingies to double check that power is off. Mine is made by Klein and very reliable. Once you have done this, use your cell phone or tablet to take a close-up picture of the Envoy combiner box wiring for reference. Here's the one I took:



I didn't need to photograph the breaker wiring because the cut-outs on the dead panel told me where the breakers should go. You may have more breakers so you may wish to do this.

Then remove the breakers. You don't have to disconnect the wiring. Just pry them gently away from the bus bar. Using a small flat screwdriver, disconnect the wires that go directly to the Envoy, in my case the small white and blue wires from the transducer, the three 220v wires that power the Envoy, and the ethernet cable to the Envoy. Then, using only a Phillips number 3 screwdriver (not a bloody great cordless impact driver) carefully unscrew the Envoy.

If your Envoy got fried by the lightning strike there will most likely be some discoloration of the printed circuit board (PCB). With mine you could smell it; there was a little whiff of burned wiring. There may even be a little soot on the PCB or on the surrounding plastic box, like this (below):





Here's the kind of discoloration you'll look for:


You can see grey marks around the spots of solder where excess voltage has fried the PCB.

Time for a new one. Order direct from Encase using their online shop. Your new PCB will arrive in the mail. You'll fit it, reversing the procedure above. make sure all the connections are in the right place using the picture you took earlier. They sent you a sticker to replace the one you had with the Envoy serial number. this goes on the door of the combiner box. 

Then turn the breaker in the power entrance panel back on. 

You should immediately see four red LEDs where, when your system was working, you used to see four green ones.

Now you have a choice. You can call or chat with Enphase corporate and have them update your Envoy's serial number in the system, then wait for your system to boot up and send data to Enphase and update the Enphase consumer interface, which can take up to 24 hours or more. Once everything is properly booted, you should get four green LEDs and be able to see from Enphase that your system is now working. 

You may need to use the Enphase website or have Enphase themselves update your grid profiles. Rebooting with a new Envoy resets the grid profile. This is a set of instructions that the Enphase server sends to your inverters, telling them when to turn on and off based on local grid requirements.

Here is what Enphase wants you to know about grid profiles.

You can get in trouble with your grid operator if you use the wrong profile. You may need to call them to find out what the profile is supposed to be. The national default is IEEE 1547 2015.

But better and faster than this, you can go to the Apple Ap Store and download "Installer Toolkit" to your phone or tablet. If you have this software, you can switch out the Envoy serial numbers themselves using the "replace Envoy" function, update your grid profiles yourself, and see if the new PCB is working. If it is working your inverters will be pushing power to the grid and you'll see that in the Toolkit interface.

There's some scuttlebutt in comments on the Enphase website that mere mortals can't download use Installer Toolkit, but I was able to get it. Give it a try.

Enjoy.




Monday, June 6, 2022

Follow-up...


... to the the article posted a few weeks ago by Jonathan Malesic in the NYT.

"Gathering people in the same place obviously risks viral transmission, but it also permits modes of learning and mentoring that are hard to replicate any other way. Tyler Burkhardt, a student at the University of Texas at Dallas (where my wife teaches and where I taught last year), told me that when he was taking remote classes, he missed the spontaneous interactions with his peers. Online, he said, “there’s not that network of people to continue interacting with after the class to keep that knowledge fresh and keep applying it.” As a result, he said, he retained less of what he’d learned." 

More here.

https://www.nytimes.com/2022/06/05/opinion/college-education-breakdown.html


Sunday, June 5, 2022

The feed

 


Saturday, June 4, 2022

The Church of Reason

"The real University, he said, has no specific location. It owns no property, pays no salaries and receives no material dues. The real University is a state of mind. It is that great heritage of rational thought that has been brought down to us through the centuries and which does not exist at any specific location. It’s a state of mind which is regenerated throughout the centuries by a body of people who traditionally carry the title of professor, but even that title is not part of the real University. The real University is nothing less than the continuing body of reason itself. 

"In addition to this state of mind, "reason," there’s a legal entity which is unfortunately called by the same name but which is quite another thing. This is a nonprofit corporation, a branch of the state with a specific address. It owns property, is capable of paying salaries, of receiving money and of responding to legislative pressures in the process.

"But this second university, the legal corporation, cannot teach, does not generate new knowledge or evaluate ideas. It is not the real University at all. It is just a church building, the setting, the location at which conditions have been made favorable for the real church to exist. "Confusion continually occurs in people who fail to see this difference, he said, and think that control of the church buildings implies control of the church. They see professors as employees of the second university who should abandon reason when told to and take orders with no backtalk, the same way employees do in other corporations."

Sunday, May 22, 2022

My famous cousin



Muggeridge is back in the news, this time on NPR.

https://www.npr.org/2022/05/08/1097097620/new-york-times-pulitzer-ukraine-walter-duranty

My paternal grandfather, George Womersley of Sheffield, England, locally famous in his own right for helping organize the Kinder Trespass of 1932, had a first cousin, Malcolm Muggeridge, who was, among other things, a journalist and BBC TV personality. My great grandmother, Ida Booler Womersley, was sister to Muggeridge's mother, Annie Booler Muggeridge. Both were raised in Crooks, Sheffield, the Victorian row-house district where I lived as a small child.

He's my first cousin, twice removed. A tiny quantity of shared DNA. Probably that high forehead, which my grandfather and father also shared. 

Luckily, my hairline is not receding quite as fast as theirs did.

In a very full life, Muggeridge was also at different times a spy, for M16 during WWII, an army intelligence officer, a college teacher, an early advocate for racial and caste justice in India, and an author of various novels and plays, none outstanding successful but most published or staged. He spent many years in India as a young man and in early middle age, meeting and corresponding with Gandhi; later in life he was responsible for introducing Mother Theresa to the west with a book and several TV shows. He was great friends with George Orwell, sharing some elements of his philosophical outlook, and met and interviewed many of the great men and women of his times.

He was also a womanizer, a groper, a serial cheater on his wife Kitty, and alienated or insulted most of his friends at one time or another. 

The general verdict on him is that he was brilliantly erratic, yet mostly oblivious to whatever good or harm he did to those around him. Until old age, when he mellowed considerably.

The Ukrainians don't hold any of this against him. Together with Garath Jones, he is one of two holders of the Ukrainian Order of Freedom (awarded posthumously) for infiltrating Ukraine during the Holodomor and penning articles that revealed the chaos of Stalins terror-famine and its death toll to the west.

https://www.theguardian.com/world/2022/mar/02/exposing-stalin-famine-in-ukraine-muggeridge-1933

He shared the family trait for dementias of one form or another and died of it in 1990. 

Hopefully I don't inherit that trait. 

Speaking truth to power, though...



Friday, May 13, 2022

Remote learners not learning

The article:

https://www.nytimes.com/2022/05/13/opinion/college-university-remote-pandemic.html?action=click&module=Well&pgtype=Homepage&section=Guest%20Essays

An excerpt:

"Ms. Capizzi’s comments echo those of the sociologists Daniel F. Chambliss and Christopher G. Takacs, who in their 2014 book, “How College Works,” found that students learn when they’re motivated, and “the strongest motivation to work on basic skills comes from an emotionally based face-to-face relationship with specific other people — for instance, the one-on-one writing tutorial with a respected professor who cares about this student’s work.""

Tuesday, May 3, 2022

Hahnian advice to a former student

 


Some of our former students were complaining on FacePlant about the picture above. 

Said one, and I quote exactly, right down to the missing semi-colon, "I always knew my degree would be worthless one day, this picture is proof."

Well OK, then. Not a happy camper, obviously. 

This hurt a little and so deserved a careful response, and I made one. This is what I wrote:

"Can you read, write, think, and figure at an advanced level? Could you do so, or do so quite as well, before attending college? That's the correct measure. As matters stand in the world of higher education, most degrees are becoming worthless thanks to the kind of race-to-the-bottom competition we are experiencing, particularly in the online institutions. The knowledge, skills, and disposition to conduct reasoned inquiry at an advanced level will never be so, especially as the added students are generally not learning. It's less to do with the extrinsic value of college, especially now that more than half the population will attend, and more to do with the internal process of becoming a fully reasoned human being."

Look, there's no denying that the effective closure of the original campus and the death of its experiential college program is a blow. And not just to our fond memories of the place. There are every few colleges that worked as hard as the old Unity did to provide experiential education. There was good reason for this. Like many if not most of our former faculty, I'm committed to Kurt Hahn's vision. Experiential education works where other education fails, by engaging with the whole person. It works where other systems fail. 

And that is why the old Unity College is so much better than the new online-only one.

Over the decades there were literally thousands of Unity College graduates that met the standard outlined above that would not have met it or would have had to work much, much harder to meet it had it not been for the experiential approach.

I expect there are very few graduates that even begin to meet this standard now. Online degrees may be more immediately accessible for folks that have jobs and careers and families. But are we sure that these folks are actually adding value to their higher thinking skills? Online degrees are accessible, I'll concede, but is education?

There's a difference. A philosopher's "difference that makes a difference."

I tend to think that if you can get any educational value at all out of an online degree, then you'd have probably done about as well to just read and consider and read and consider some more, all on your own. If you're that kind of self-starter, if you can actually learn and improve with only the minimum of low intensity attention that you get from an online degree, then you probably could have done about as well or just a little worse on your own.

And if you're not that kind of a self-starter? Well, you just bought a credential, didn't you?

Not an education.

Selling credentials in place of education is just a high-end con job, one that will almost certainly get found out sooner or later, generally by the student who suddenly discovers later in life, when it probably most matters to them, that they do not actually have the higher learning skills they paid for.

Students, staff, administrators, and most especially board members who cannot comprehend this difference ought not to be involved in higher education.

Friday, January 28, 2022

"I am so saddened that this is where things have gone:" From the horse's mouth

Stolen from a FaceBook chat about the "new" Unity. All names removed.

Question:

"Has anyone gone through the online GIS program and/or the grad school who would be willing to chat to a potential student?"

Answers:

"The level dog work from the online students was about the same as high school freshmen. I was absolutely appalled by the work being submitted by most of the people in the online program. The real unity professors literally would not have even accepted the work these people turned in."

"Like bad as in bullet lists of raw data in a final capstone paper. Or only 2 pages written with zero formatting."

"....the teachers were doing no more than assigning reading and assignments. No face to face time or video lectures. You were basically paying to teach yourself everything with little to no viable feedback. Of course, there were a few exceptions, but the majority of the online classes taken were awful and not worth the money whatsoever."

"....my class spent all 5 weeks writing one paper. And it was insane how bad some papers were with 5 weeks to work on it."

"I took a gis class online and would not recommend it the software doesn’t work unless you have perfect internet and a computer that can handle it."

"I can contest to what xxxxxx said. I took a GIS online and ended up almost failing it because halfway through the program just stopped working with my computer. The only help the professor could provide was turning my computer on and off again. Online Unity is a joke!"

"So I recently did the graduate course in another study and quite frankly- I don’t think I would recommend it. I do not feel at all prepared for the field I chose and I felt the courses were basically self taught."

"....the few online classes I took through unity with adjunct professors were horrible… just like how xxxxx is describing. Not a single zoom session, absolutely minimal feedback, and just ‘click through’ assignments. BUT my final online class with unity was with xxxxxx and it was a completely different experience. We had interactive zoom conferences, xxxxx was SO involved and available, and I got so much out of the course. We built off of our assignments each week and it was fantastic. I think the professor really can make a difference in these online courses. It’s so sad that Unity let so many of our amazing tenor professors go when covid hit. THEY were what made Unity so special."

"....the whole point of going the online route, for Melik, is about cutting costs. The way you accomplish this is by paying someone to design standardized courses and then paying pennies to adjuncts, some of whom are marginally qualified, others are quite qualified, but have other jobs and are only going to put in what they are getting paid to put in, to be "instructors". (They are often more like proctors than actual instructors.) Colleges that do online courses well often have their regular faculty teach online and they are paid like the actual professionals they are, so they invest their time and effort into supporting the students. But, this means that the online course isn't cheap to deliver, which defeats the purpose for Melik. So, for the time being, the few courses still being taught by the few remaining regular faculty will likely continue to be good experiences. But, I have no doubt the fact that they are too expensive will be their doom."

"This thread hurt my brain. I have nothing but high praise for all my classes I enjoyed there. It makes my gut sick to think that unity isn’t the same institution I had the pleasure of attending between 2011-2015. Formative years of my personal and professional life and no new student will experience what I did."

"....agreed, 2000-2003. Unity was empowering, well thought of, prepared me as not only a environmental professional, but also as a good human and citizen."

"I am so saddened that this is where things have gone"