From an “Awful” to an “Awe-full” Classroom, IX

“What’s in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.”  Was the Bard right?  Maybe.  Then, again, maybe not.  What we see depends on what we’re looking for.  If you’re looking for proof of “don’t belongs,” you’ll find plenty of evidence that they are.  Objective reality is impossible because of how our past experiences play on our memories, and that has as much to do with what we feel and think we are experiencing in the present. Our perspective and our attitude have a powerful and unavoidable influence on all aspects of our professional and personal lives.  It is my beliefs that beliefs, which are at the root of perceptions and expectations, are no small matter.  They’re just about the only thing that does matter.  They mean the difference between despair and joyous enthusiasm.  They mean the difference between stress and calmness.  And, to paraphrase Epictetus, events don’t cause stress or calmness. What causes stress or calmness are the views we have of events and people.  So, with the help of Harvard’s Ellen Langer, I think on this one, I’ll take the Bard on.
In a name, she say, rests how we interpret and respond to our environment, and how we interpret both our own behavior and that of others.  The difference of how we name a classroom is the difference of how we experience it.   How we see the classroom is formed by whether we attach “awe-full” or “awful” to those in it.  That difference in naming means the difference between creating a healthy and therapeutic climate on one hand and a toxic and pathological environment on the other.  It means the difference between delight and drudgery, enlivening and leadening, labor and laborious, meaningfulness or meaningless; it means the difference whether we care or could care less; it means the difference between patience and frustration; it means the difference between being invigorated with a “wow” and being drained by a “ah me” and “ho-hum;” it means the difference between empathy and indifference; it means the difference between being energetic and lethargic; it means the difference between encouragement and discouragement; it means the difference between confidence and doubt; it means the difference between whether we notice or ignore; it means the difference between connecting and distancing; it means the difference between being alert and ignoring; it means the difference between being attentive and being inattentive; it means the difference between being spry and being sluggish; it means the difference between being energetic and being apathetic; it means the difference between being attentive and inattentive; it means the difference between being aware and unaware; it means the difference between being mindful and mindless;  it means the difference between accepting or rejecting both students’ and our own imperfections; it means the difference between embracing and shunning; it means the difference between inner smiling and sneering; it means the difference between dancing and trudging into the classroom; it means the difference between possibility and impossibility; it means the difference between seeing a challenge as an opportunity and seeing a challenge as a halting barrier;  it means the difference between uncovering each student as a sacred and noble and unique person on one hand and hiding that flesh and blood person under the flattening, cardboard label, “don’t belong,” on the other.
So, what’s in a name?  A helluva lot!  Again, as Ellen Langer says, change the language and you get vastly different physical, intellectual, and emotional effects.  Just think about this.  Think about how so many of us react to “awful” and “honors.”  Whatever the labeling name—professor, student, administrator—it tends to render that other person as indistinctive.  But, to be human is to be unique and to feel unique.  Our degrees and titles and resumes notwithstanding, we each are human. That means we each want to be treated as sacred, noble, and unique person.    Just like everyone else.  Should we, then, treat other humans any differently?    So, what if we recognized and treated everybody else as sacred, noble, unique human beings?  What if  we stripped away those dehumanizing, flat stereotypes, generalities, and labels, with all their impersonalizing presumptions, and talked only of individual human beings?  We could.  It’s always our choice.  Every thought we think and every feeling we feel and every act we take is a choice we make.  The way we think and feel moment to moment determines how we live.  We could change our language from “awful” to “awe-full,” but we’d have to accept that, as Wharton School’s Sigal Barsade and George Mason’s Olivia O’Neill say, love, with faith and hope.
Louis
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About Louis Schmier

LOUIS SCHMIER “Every student should have a person who wants to help him or her help himself or herself become the person he or she is capable of becoming, and I’ll be damned if I am ever going to let one human being fall through the cracks in my classes without a fight.” How about a snapshot of myself. But, what shall I tell you about me? Something personal? Something philosophical? Something pedagogical? Something scholarly? Nah, I'll dispense with that resume stuff. Since I believe everything we do starts from who we are inside, what we believe, what we perceive, and what we do is an extension of ourselves, how about if I first say some things about myself. Then, maybe, I can ease into other things. My name is Louis Schmier. The first name rhymes with phooey, the last with beer. I am a 76 year old - in body, but not in mind or spirit - born and bred New Yorker who came south in 1963. I met by angelic bride, Susie, on a reluctant blind date at Chapel Hill. We've been married now going on 51 years. We have two marvelous sons. One is a VP at Samsung in San Francisco. The other is an artist with food and is an executive chef at a restaurant in Nashville, Tn. And, they have given us three grandmunchkins upon whom we dote a bit. I power walk 7 miles every other early morning. That’s my essential meditative “Just to …” time. On the other days, I exercise with weights to keep my upper body in shape. I am an avid gardener. I love to cook on my wok. Loving to work with my hands as well as with my heart and mind, I built a three room master complex addition to the house. And, I am a “fixer-upper” who allows very few repairmen to step across the threshold. Oh, by the way, I received my A.B. from then Adelphi College, my M.A. from St. John's University, and my Ph.D. from the University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill. I have been teaching at Valdosta State University in Georgia since 1967. Having retired reluctantly in December, 2012, I currently hold the rank of Professor of History, Emeritus. I prefer the title, “Teacher”. Twenty-five years ago, I had what I consider an “epiphany”. It changed my understanding of myself. I stopped professoring and gave up scholarly research and publication to devote all my time and energy to student. My teaching has taken on the character of a mission. It is a journey that has taken me from seeing only myself to a commitment to vision larger than myself and my self-interest. I now believe that being an educator means I am in the “people business”. I now believe that the most essential element in education is caring about people. Education without caring, without a real human connection, is as viable as a person with a brain but without a heart. So, when I am asked what I teach, I answer unhesitatingly, “I teach students”. I am now more concerned with the students’ learning than my teaching, more concerned with the students as human beings than with the subject. I am more concerned with reaching for students than reaching the height of professional reputation. I believe the heart of education is to educate the heart. The purpose of teaching is to instill in all students genuine, loving, lifelong eagerness to learn and foster a life of continual growth and development. It should encourage and assist students in developing the basic values needed for learning and living: self-discipline, self-confidence, self-worth, integrity, honesty, commitment, perseverance, responsibility, pursuit of excellence, emotional courage, creativity, imagination, humility, and compassion for others. In April, 1993, I began to share ME on the internet: my personal and professional rites of passage, my beliefs about the nature and purpose of an education, a commemoration of student learning and achievement, my successful and not so successful experiences, a proclamation of faith in students, and a celebration of teaching. These electronic sharings are called “Random Thoughts”. There are now over 1000 of them floating out there in cyberspace. The first 185, which chronicles the beginnings of my journey, have been published as collections in three volumes, RANDOM THOUGHTS: THE HUMANITY OF TEACHING, RANDOM THOUGHTS, II: TEACHING FROM THE HEART, RANDOM THOUGHTS, III: TEACHING WITH LOVE, and RANDOM THOUGHTS, IV: THE PASSION OF TEACHING. The chronicle of my continued journey is available in an Ebook on Amazon's Kindle in a volume I call FAITH, HOPE, LOVE: THE SPIRIT OF TEACHING. There a few more untitled volumes in the works..

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