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I was looking for a good dose of humor this morning, so I turned right away to Piled Higher and Deeper. I found two comics that really express everything I could want to say about…
1. Life
and 2. Politics
My first year of graduate school is over!! Gaah! As you can see from the activity on this blog, I haven’t really had any time to myself for a few weeks now. So as is my style, a few bullets:
- I’ve sort of reconciled myself with the whole idea of my dad going to Iraq. We’ve talked quite a bit more on the phone in the last couple weeks than we usually do in two months. We’ve reached the deal-with-this-through-humor stage, and I’m teasing him about getting Prince Harry’s autograph while he’s over there. I think what helped the most was looking ahead to his homecoming in August and we’re already planning on a nice little family reunion, so we all have something to look forward to. Something as simple as a goal or a plan can be wonderful therapy.
- I haven’t read blogs or RSS feeds in almost a month, so my apologies to all my friends who posted earth-shattering news on their blogs and haven’t heard from me. This weekend = catch up.
- With classes over, I’ve done two things this week that I never thought I would do …
- First, I have wholeheartedly listened to and enjoyed some country music. My lovely girlfriend checked out the video “Shut up and sing” about the Dixie Chicks, which was a great film, and afterward we listened to “Not ready to make nice” in various YouTube editions from the video to the Grammys. It was such a perfect song for the whole situation with my dad — and so fitting in light of where the song came from. Mind you, I’m not angry at my dad at all. I’m still worried sick about him. As I said in the last post, I’m dumbfounded that our government has let all this happen. But anyways…
- Second, I signed up on Facebook. Two reasons went into this – for starters, I’m taking a class in the Fall on Social Networks, specfically the online kind (as opposed to the theory) so I figured I should know something more than just blogs and Flickr. Secondly, I’ve met some great people in a class this term who use Facebook a lot, so much so that it comes up in conversation regularly. Some of these people are graduating and it appears that Facebook will be the best way of keeping in touch. Why was I resisting? Well, I used to work with a couple people who were giving MySpace a try, and it seemed like the whole idea was a great big meat-market-singles-bar type thing. And the bar was primarily inhabited by teenagers, to boot. So I wasn’t interested. Facebook, at least, seems a little better organized and, I don’t know, grown-up maybe. We’ll see.
- It’s summer! Such glorious long sunlight hours! I’m trying to enjoy it as much as I can now, because I know I’ll be miserable in about a month when the heavy, heat-laden, humid air returns and suffocates us all. Hopefully this year won’t be so bad since we’re not coming straight from Oregon.
- I have lots of thoughts about library-related matters, but that will have to be a separate post. Although this term was crazy busy, it was also extremely rich in information and ideas. More to come. For now, I leave you with a cheeky fun music video that I lifted from Unexpected Librarian:
One of the biggest lessons I’m learning in grad school is time management … or, better put, how the absence of time management can really mess up every aspect of your life. Smiles.
Maybe every student has a semester that they didn’t do quite right … I think this is mine. I tried to pack in too many classes and too many jobs and here I am, barely half way through the semester, feeling like I’ve already run the marathon only to find this is just the turn-around point.
But just like a marathon (from what marathon-runners have told me), there’s a strange kind of high in there somewhere, too. Less than two months ago I was in Prague at a library conference. Today a whole gaggle of us are going to East St. Louis to survey community centers in low-income neighborhoods for computer labs. How cool is that? A few days ago I went to a lecture called “Visions of Time” given by a Princeton chronologist who, as if in irony, used faded black and white photocopied transparencies on a projector for his presentation. I realized that was the first projector I’ve seen in use for, oh, six years at least. It was like watching someone type on a typewriter. It put things in perspective for me during this crazy term of back-to-back scheduling. As fun as it’s been, next year I’m only taking 12 credits a term, tops.
Hopefully you’ll see some photos here soon of this weekend’s trip. Updates to come.
I’ve run across two very different approaches/perspectives/interpretations of the Web 2.0 trends in the last few weeks. First, there was the famous text animation video from Kansas State U, which has already been blogged to death, receiving its fair share of praise and criticism.
Then I somehow did a time warp to the past – say, six months ago – while researching Web 2.0’s effect on information users and their privacy (or lack thereof). On a new-to-me search engine, I ran across Dani B.’s blog, specifically her post from July 2006.
Now, both of these examples are fairly optimistic about Web 2.0, but it seems to me that the applications of that optimism are worlds apart. I’d have to admit that I would toss my chips in with Dani on those rare moments when I leave cynicism aside. I really appreciated her specific, all-too-real connection. What good is all this information if we don’t use it to communicate with each other? Is Dani’s example an isolated incident? Sure. But it speaks to a potential that the video above only skirts around. Dani’s post is also the first time I’ve heard Web 2.0 associated with something visceral, corporeal, and possibly fatal.
We have our last sessions today and I’ll be flying home tomorrow. It’s been so wonderful to see all the different topics addressed by all these different countries, and yet we have such strong similarities in how we all look at libraries. I mentioned in an earlier post that the librarian stereotype was the subject of a few different presentations – and they were the same image … spinster in glasses with a bun. Other popular topics here: social software or social websites, competitive intelligence, and library curriculum. That last one has been especially interesting because Europe is in the midst of looking to standardize university degrees across the EU, which is proving to be quite a challenge. Should it be 1, 2, or 3 years? What are the core issues? Do students have to have a library background before the master’s?
And then there’s the fact that the whole conference, posters, proceedings and all, was entirely in English. I understand the need for a lingua franca, but at the same time I feel rather strongly about providing as much information as multilingually as possible. Especially here… we must have at least a dozen languages respresented at this conference, yet we’re all muddling through in English. Maybe I just see it as an opportunity for Americans to continue being lazy in their language skills. Those who know me already know I think that tendency will bite us in the but one day. But anyway… I’m going in search of a lovely Czech baguette before heading back into conference sessions. :-p
Things are chaos all around, missing speakers, missing room (?), and people waiting. And yet it all moves on in spite of itself. It’s just a flurry of activity overall with excited, nervous people running to and fro. Of course, I want to see three different speakers scheduled all at the same time.
And given the blessed wireless here on campus I just uploaded *real* photos to Flickr so check out the slideshow.
Originally uploaded by Librarienne.
We are here in the City Hall at the opening ceremony. Many countries and universities represented. One of the speakers said that Chinese is set to outpace English on the internet in a matter of years. And one of the people I cited for my paper is in the poster session!
Most of the presenters and conference-goers are young library students, and I’m surprised to see how many of them will be discussing the librarian stereotype. I saw at least four speakers or posters on this subject in the program. But then I wonder… has it always been that way?
The conference – the reason I am here – begins today. It is roughly 7 am here in the City of Spires, and midnight in old Illinois. Registration is at Noon and I am torn between the National Library tour at 9am vs. just exploring the city on my own some more before things get into full swing. Academic conferences should not be held in beautiful, historical cities. It gives the attending academics too much conflict. Our schedule goes straight through to the evening tonight and tomorrow night, so there might not be very many more landmarks featured on this humble blog till Wednesday, when I will have the afternoon to wander. But I will try to post about the conference itself. On Tuesday the UIUC crew will present at various times, and then there will be a big social after all the official stuff. Does anyone know if we can bring wine home on a flight… maybe in our checked luggage, at least… sorry, cannot get the question mark to work on this keyboard. Cheers.
I’ve been a fan of the band Magnetic Fields ever since I heard their “i” album. This week I’ve been listening to the “69 Love Songs” set for the first time, a very appropriate choice for this time of the year… semester deadlines, application deadlines, holiday gifting and carding deadlines. The ironies and contradictions of this season are so perfect with Stephin Merritt’s morbid sense of humor. Stephin Merritt’s irony is so perfect with just about everything, actually. Surely, everyone in academia is familiar with the absurdities required by all the university bureaucratic red tape and can sympathize with songs that have such great titles and lyrics as:
“I’m like a chicken with its head cut off”
“I’m crazy about you, but not that crazy”
“What if the show didn’t go on
What if we all got jobs and went to bed before dawn…”
… originally posted at The Reading Chair…
I went to a Dissertation Writing Workshop a couple weeks ago. I’m not writing a dissertation, I don’t know when I will, where I’ll write it, or even what discipline I’ll be writing it for. But I knew from the workshop’s description that it would not really be about the content of writing per se but about the process – which can be applied to anything. Also, I wanted to meet people who were writing their dissertations and find out what they were talking about, worried about, stressed about, happy about.
The workshop satisfied all of those expectations. It left me with plenty to think about in terms of my own writing habits. I was reminded of it again this morning while listening to NPR’s Weekend Edition – there was an interview with Frieda Lee Mock who just made the documentary about Tony Kushner, Wrestling with Angels. There’s a clip in the trailer of Kushner talking with high school students, one of them asks him if ever gets bored with writing. He answers, no, he doesn’t get bored, but he does hate writing: “my hand hurts, my back hurts, I get a headache…” and yet there he is in the next clip “The Playwright”, bent over a notebook scribbling his next play/screenplay across pages and pages. A crazy-lookin’ mug on one side and an artist’s roll filled with pens on the other. Writing, writing, writing.
And I thought to myself, Tony Kushner must follow all those guidelines that workshop guy told us about… he must keep a writing schedule, must have that desk set aside solely for writing, must ignore all phone calls, emails, etc. while he’s in his writing hours. That must be how he does it. (But, of course, I haven’t seen the movie. I have no idea how he does it.)
Then I start to examine my writing habits… again. You see, I keep re-examining them, because I haven’t really developed any, so every week I have a different writing place/time/method. I need some writing habits – good ones – I’m sure that would help. This weekend I was going to try the “reward yourself” tactic. After getting a few hours of work done, I would reward myself with a walk down to a great little organic cafe downtown where I would still be productive, technically, because I would be bringing articles with me to read there.
But is that really wise? It would take me over half an hour to walk there, so over an hour round trip. Then there’d be the time to get settled, get a drink, get focused. Wouldn’t it be better if I just stayed here in the office at home where my stuff is already set up and ready to go, I just have to do the focusing part?
And that’s the hard part. I tell myself that home is where the distractions are – the cookbooks to browse through for dinner, the photos to organize, the CDs to burn, the papers to file, blah, blah. I tell myself that getting away from home and home’s distractions will make everything better, make writing easier. My inner gagged-and-bound common sense tells me that distractions can be found anywhere when you’re looking for them. And yes, I’ve been looking for them. I’m not happy with my seminar paper’s topic anymore, but we’re halfway through the semester so I don’t feel like I can change it. And I think the biggest reason I’m unhappy with it is simply that I don’t know how to structure the paper, otherwise it would be fine. There isn’t really a literature review of previous studies for this topic, and I’m so used to using that kind of thing as the opening foundation that I don’t know where to start without it. I’m such a Westerner. Get creative, Scholar, jeesh. Just write a paper already.
Update: Shortly after writing this post, I was sidetracked again with yet another project that wasn’t really necessary but seemed like a really good idea at the time (see “inner gagged-and-bound common sense” from above). So I printed off the articles I needed, left the goshdarn computer at home and went for a lovely, absolutely lovely, walk downtown. Results: articles read, can’t use ‘em for the paper. But the walk was well worth it.
Freewrite
28 September 2006
What do we call those people in the libraries? No, not the employees, those *other* people. The people who wander in voluntarily just to find stuff, read stuff, or nap on the overstuffed chairs. What do we call them? I stumbled upon just such a discussion in the archives of the jESSE library education listserv for the sake of a class assignment. The thread was called “Customers” and – as you might imagine – many people took issue with calling their people-in-the-libraries “customers” or even “clients”… for some reason, no one argued against “patron” really, but one fellow did bring up the old tradition of calling them “readers” which I found absolutely endearing, however, that was immediately squashed by someone pointing out that people do much more than read in libraries (depends on how you define “read” I say).
All in all, one thing has become very clear to me – not only from this listserv discussion, but also from discussions in classes. The issue is not about what we call the people-in-the-libraries, it’s really about what we call ourselvses. We’re trying to express far too many variables with “librarian” and that’s what keeps getting us into trouble. On the listserv, some people were offended that others were offended by “customer” because, in fact, their libraries were commercial and charged for their services. Therefore, they had customers. Others worked in medical libraries and had seperate issues of their own with using the term “patient” for their … um… visitors.
In my classes, our discussions completely change depending on the student – are we talking about a school context? a public library context? an academic context? And the expectations of each “librarian” are completely different. An academic librarian should have at least two Masters degrees. A school librarian should have teaching certification. A law librarian should have a JD. And then that brings us into library science curriculum. Did you know – in some countries, library science is treated as a vocational degree? Are we trying to lump vocational and professional work together here in the States? Supposedly (I said “supposedly!”) one of the first library schools here was a school of “Library Economy” and thus, women were the students because it was far more “economical” to hire them than men. This was a school for training the library clerks – the true librarians were still academic men who were paid better.
So… I’m having a lot of issues with this whole profession right now. I. Myself. Personally. Really like the whole librarian idea. Especially in today’s world of info technology and social software and possibility, possibility, possibility. History, however, makes me question the … validity? scholarship? clout? of this field. How can we -new library students – take ourselves seriously if no one else does? Even in classes and in the literature I detect… I detect a constant subliminal apology. It really drives me crazy. In fact, it almost makes me not want to be associated with this field, but I’m young enough apparently to be optimistic. I see a lot of cool, smart, savvy people in my classes – my fellow students. I see very capable people teaching some of these classes. Surely, with a population like this, library science can’t stay marginalized forever, right?
I guess my biggest complaint about library science classes so far is just how dated they feel. The role models they’re giving me are all dead and gone. Who are the movers and shakers recently?? They should be in this material now, related to everything else we’re reading. Why haven’t any of my classes even mentioned Web 2.0 or Library 2.0?? Hello – buzzwords!
Perhaps I’m being too impatient. It wouldn’t be the first time. But I just wanted to voice these concerns now, so that I can look back in six months and ask myself, “Well, Self, do you feel better now? “ In the meantime I am still amused and delighted with discussions about “clients” vs. “customers” vs. “patrons” and I still love books and I still think information rules the world.



