Diary, it's the 21st.  I did something this morning I have been 
resisting since we arrived in China.  I went on the internet to check my 
e-mail.  Well, let's say, I gave it a shot.  The computers to which we have 
access around here are archaic and slow, that is, those that aren't down.  Of 
course it didn't help that VSU has converted to a new e-mail system back in the 
States since I left and that I don't know yet how to use.   But, after an 
"adventurous" struggle wading through the obscure instructions, I did manage to 
get into what was left of my mailbox. 

        Anyway, one message I was able to pull up intrigued me.  The subject 
line read, "Who would believe!  You Would!!"  It was from a student, Tom, who 
was in class in those early years when my personal transforming epiphany was 
beginning to transform what I was doing in class.  By his own admission, Tom 
had "only by the grace of God" graduated from VSU, and that was a long ago.  
And, now here he was, an accomplished business executive.  He had contacted me 
after all these years for a "long overdue 'thank you' for being all over 
me...not taking and surrendering to the crap I and others handed out....for 
seeing a special, future 'me' that at the time I did not...."  and for 
"especially kicking me in my ass, respectfully and kindly to be sure, until I 
figured out that you saw my ass was worth kicking before I did and that I 
should take over from you....Over the years, you don't know but you've been my 
guide.  When I've had similar personnel situations in my company I found myself 
first going to the list of what I thought at the time was your 'bumpier 
sticker' Words of the Day that we spent five minutes each day talking about and 
relating to the material we were working on.  For some reason that I didn't 
know at the time, I wrote them down, kept with me, and kept looking at them.  
Still do, though I've added my own to them over the years.  So, when I've had 
to handle someone, as I remembered how you handled me, I always found myself 
silently saying,  'How would Schmier deal with so and so?' At the time when I 
was admittedly a young and adrift snot, I didn't like that you got in our 
faces, on our backs, and on our asses, much less understand why. I never saw 
you after that class.  I didn't want to.  I felt relief I didn't have to.  But 
there you were, in spirit, always at my side, still on my back, on my ass, and 
whispering in my ear like some angel countering the devils temptations in the 
other ear.  I couldn't get you (I later realized that didn't want to) out of my 
heart and kept going back to those Words of the Day time and time again 
whenever I was in a jam.  You were like an annoying gnat buzzing in my ear that 
just wouldn't go away no matter what I was doing or thinking, on or off campus, 
saying "you're better than this." And, I don't mean just class work.  I'll 
leave that at that.  Now I realize that I had kept you next to me like some 
'student whisperer' interested in helping me become a better person, not 
narrowly just as a better student.  So, now it's time to say 'thank you' for 
your determined caring.  I don't think I'd be where I am with whom I am if it 
wasn't for you in that one class...."   

        Diary, I have to admit that I read and reread and reread that message 
through teary eyes.  I haven't been able to think of much else all day.  I've 
kind of kept to myself in some reflective, spiritual corner.  I've been going 
over that one last phrase, "that one class," again and again and again.  It was 
just fifty minutes, five days a week, ten weeks, so many years ago.  Tom 
brought home the realization how we academics, like it or not, every moment we 
are "in the now" as futurists.  And so, as Jon-Kabat Zinn always says, we have 
to be "in the moment" with intense awareness, attentiveness, and otherness.  
Actually, diary, "that one class" really has gotten to me.  You see, diary, 
I've been racking my brain, but I just don't remember Tom and I haven't the 
foggiest idea of what I said or did!  In those days, I was groping and 
stumbling on the first legs of my inner and outer journeys as I was coming out 
from behind my own self-created and imprisoning walls.  

        Nowadays, everyone is on the assessment and accountability bandwagon as 
if we're merely quality controllers of simple tin cans coming off the 
production line.  But, that perception restricts us to looking only at tin 
cans, only at that which is quantifiable and supposedly assessable.  People are 
a bit more complicated than tin cans.  Wouldn't it be interesting, then, if we 
evaluated our teaching effectiveness--as well as slapping labels of "good 
student" and "bad student" on people--not on the basis of factoryesque class 
grades, GPAs, recognitions, awards, standardized test scores, student 
evaluations, and/or on a whole bunch of narrow and shallow focusing assessment 
and evaluation tools, but rather on how people fare in their future 
professional, social, and personal lives?  That is, how and to what purposes 
and in whose service the graduates use the information and skills those 
traditional indicators say they supposedly--supposedly--acquired.  

        After all, that is the prize we should have our eyes on:  to graduate 
students who wind up being good persons, to have academic graduates walk across 
the stage who are not moral dropouts.  I know. I know, diary, it's impractical 
because we may never know how many Toms are out there, that we may never know 
how what we have said or done has an impact, for better or worse, on future 
lives.  But, that's the real proof of the pudding, isn't it?  Anyway, it's more 
than just an interesting thought.  That's not being "soupy," "dreamy," 
"touchy-feely," "Oprah-ish," "bumper sticker-ish," or "harlequin novel-ish."  
It should give us great pause.

Make it a good day

-Louis-


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