Monthly Archives: November 2009

Guest post: On improving science education

Jack Randall was a science instructor for 25 years, including 14 years at Interlochen Arts Academy in Interlochen, MI. There he was notable for identifying the radioactive “Cheetos” isotope, endangering students’ lives as coach of varsity cafeteria-tray luge, and enriching them immeasurably as a teacher and a friend. He currently works for Vernier Software & Technology.

First, a brief word of introduction. Joey and I studied chemistry together in high school. On paper, Joey was the student and I was the teacher, but we both did a fair amount of learning and there were many instances of role reversal. Joey was a terrific student and, more importantly, a great person with whom it was my very good fortune to have worked. That was a number of years ago. I have since left the teaching profession, pursuing an alternate career in science. Joey is no longer a teenage kid who completed the massive load of homework I offered for her consideration.

In recent times we have kept in touch via e-mail. One of Joey’s many projects has afforded her the opportunity to give me a homework assignment. Joey and I looked at a few topics and we decided to tackle science education, in particular the notion that science education is poorly delivered in the United States. I’m not sure exactly how our discussion proceeded, but at one point I commented, off the cuff, that science education was not executed well in America. My assignment was to expound on my comment. Why wasn’t science education very good, what was wrong with it, how could it be improved?

The tables now having been turned, I humbly submit my completed assignment. Truth be told, it’s a bit late. But, I have good excuses. My computer lost one draft, other tasks had higher priority, I thought the deadline was next week, and I haven’t been feeling well lately (but I’m all right now).

science.previewI think that science education is poorly done because it seems that Americans know very little basic science. I’m not sure what a package labeled “Basic Science Information” would contain, but there are certain fundamental concepts of biology, chemistry, and physics we all need to know. Add to the package a healthy dose of common sense and we would all be wiser consumers, informed citizens, and skeptical readers and listeners. And we wouldn’t have to be science geeks to put this package of basic science information to good use.

Where does this notion of mine come from? It’s kind of backward logic, actually. Rankings of academic achievement in science worldwide normally place the U.S. in the lower half, if not the lower third, of the countries listed. University-level science professors chastise high school teachers for sending them ill-prepared students, high school teachers complain that little or no science is taught in the K-8 grades and the K-8 teachers may or may not respond with a justifiable shoulder shrugging.

Science education takes a drubbing from its own kind, which may be the strongest argument. In my field of study, chemistry, one can peruse the highly regarded Journal of Chemical Education and regularly come across articles decrying poor teaching practices and offering one type of improvement after another. The editorial in the October issue of Science, published by the American Association for the Advancement of Science, is entitled “Europe Rethinks Education.” The author, Pierre Lena, remarks that “Improving the quality of science education in primary and secondary schools is a challenge faced by nearly all countries.” Dr. Lena further comments about the “…disinterest of European youth in scientific careers and the public’s poor understanding of science….” His editorial describes programs in Europe to meet this challenge.

Thus, without a greater mass of evidence, here’s my thesis: science education has never been up to snuff. It’s not that once upon a time we got it right and somehow over the years we lost it. We’ve never, ever taught science properly, effectively, efficiently. We haven’t taken the time to figure out how to do it right, and now here we are, where we’ve always been, stumbling around taking stabs at teaching science and most of the time missing the mark.

How do we improve? Here are a few ideas. As Joey will attest (I hope) I like to toss out ideas, hear what others think, try some things, and see what happens. Subliminal scientific method, if you will.

JACK’S STEPS TO IMPROVING SCIENCE EDUCATION

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Weekend sendoff: It’s all NaNoWriM-over now

(At the time of this writing, I still have abut 2700 words to go, but by the middle of Friday I will have wrapped that up so let’s just jump forward to that magical time.) Booyah.

This was fun and tough and sucky and inspirational, and I doubt I’ll ever do it again. Script Frenzy, maybe, but novels are not my thing. So why did I decide to do this? I can’t remember anymore except that it seemed like something I needed to do. And it’s done.

Here’s my last excerpt. I was recreating a call I still remember pretty well from more than ten years ago.

“You think I’m crazy, I don’t give a shit. I know where I was. I know what happened to Marilyn Monroe. You think I’m crazy but they don’t, they know I have a lot to tell about her. I knew her and I knew what was going to happen to her and there was nothing I could do about it. The FBI have a huge file on me. Huge. I was around a lot and knew a lot of people. It wasn’t that unusual. People introduced you to other people. I knew the Beatles before anyone really knew about them aside from a few fans in Liverpool. I almost played drums for them. Yeah, everyone knows about Pete Best but that’s bullshit. I was the fucking fifth Beatle. But that didn’t happen, I wasn’t like broken up about it. Shit, would I have been if I’d known? I dunno. I don’t know if I’d want to end up like they all ended up, fucked up six ways from Sunday from being the biggest thing on the planet. That ain’t sour grapes. I’m not saying I’m better off, fuck no. Paul had to ditch that one-legged wife of his but I’m pretty sure he’s doing okay. I’m just saying, at the time it wasn’t any big deal. And that’s how I met Marilyn Monroe. She had a lot of friends, she needed to talk to people a lot. Or she didn’t have a lot of friends, but she had people she talked to. She talked to me and sister, you have no idea what went on. All those conspiracy guys – well, shit, it’s out there in plain view now about her and Jack Kennedy, but I mean, the really weird stuff that the conspiracy guys talk about, all the drugs and weird sex and gang-rape parties…well, I’m not saying everything I know about all that but I know enough and more. And she didn’t commit suicide any more than I did.”

So I say goodbye to the hotline once again and proceed to quit dogging these blog posts now that December’s almost here. I do have one more guest post for you on Monday, an article about science education from one of the best teachers I ever had. I’m looking forward to sharing it. And now, speaking of The Beatles, I send you off with a lovely cover of “Eleanor Rigby” by three guys with guitars. Enjoy the rest of the holiday weekend and don’t get trampled today. And happy first anniversary to Halforums!

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All these good things

Being disabled by chronic illness means you might spend a fair amount of time being annoyed, frustrated, angry, or depressed by stuff. I’m not saying we’re all a load of bitter, miserable people; I’m saying that when you’re limited by your body in ways you can’t control no matter how firm a resolve you may have, almost every day you’re going to run into some kind of situation that requires special navigation. You end up focusing on your health almost as much as a hypochondriac, not because you want to, but because it’s your illness that runs your life in many ways now, not you. And every day you have to figure out what you can and can’t do all over again.

We all navigate these waters in our own way, and I don’t presume to tell anyone what kind of emotional response they ought to be having. But along with all my own kvetching and occasional pity parties, I also find time as frequently as I can to remember what I’m grateful for. (Some weeks more frequently than others, I admit.) It feels good to remember this stuff, and so Thanksgiving being Thursday, I thought I’d list a few of the things I am most thankful for, because I’m too bogged down with NaNoWriMo to come up with something original.

heart-1I’m thankful NaNoWriMo is almost over.

I’m thankful that I’m not as bad off as I could be. And no matter how bad off I might get, I will always be thankful for this.

I’m thankful that, with the help of medication, I can still manage a night out at the theatre, or a house party, or a celebratory dinner for two. I may end up paying for it afterwards, but I’m glad I haven’t lost that capacity entirely.

I’m thankful for having smart, open-minded doctors who aren’t afraid to say “I don’t know” nor to tell me hard truths when necessary.

I’m thankful I’m able to pay to see those doctors, as well as have all my basic needs well taken care of, not to mention a number of frivolous ones.

I’m thankful for the persistence of scientific curiosity, and the beauty of the world as science shows it to us.

I’m thankful that my oldest friends accept and support how I’ve changed since becoming ill, and that my newer friends are so understanding about my limits.

I’m thankful for the skeptical community that has opened my eyes to fascinating areas of study. The amount of learning and interaction I get from this has really kept me engaged and active this year after I’ve had to curtail my academic career.

I’m thankful for the two insane felines who live here and make me laugh every day.

I’m thankful to have a husband who is a true life partner in every sense of the term.

I’m thankful for you, whoever you are reading this, for being here. Working on Newly Nerfed keeps me reading, writing, and connected, and every reader does me an honor.

Have a safe and delicious holiday!

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