Is ‘information literacy’ still the best terminology?

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I was in a meeting yesterday as part of a group assembling orientation and self-help materials for students. A point that came up was how best to describe resources concerning how to identify, assess and analyze online information. There’s the old standby, “information literacy” — but interestingly enough the librarians in the room suggested that a less intimidating (or perhaps less formal) term would be preferable. To a lesser extent, there was a concern that the existing approach does not really address the issues raised by the increasingly emergent and socially constructed nature of online information.

Of course, the subject of “information literacy” has been around for some time… which may be cited as an argument either for or against the notion of another term.

In any event, I’m stumped.

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Attending Northern Voice: privilege or responsibility?

As my convalescence last week came to an end, my first task back-to-work was a write-up whooping up Northern Voice for UBC’s eStrategy newsletter. Reading it now, it’s clear I was still a bit delirious, with the writing more hucksterish than would normally be called for.

Then again, I want a sizable number of my colleagues here to experience NV. I really do believe strongly in this conference, not only as a top-notch event but as an instance of social, networked learning in its own right:

# The community makes it happen

One unique feature of Northern Voice results from its unique breed of attendee. Since most people at the event are avid webloggers, photographers, and podcasters, the three hundred people on hand take full advantage of UBC’s kickin’ wireless network, posting their opinions of the sessions, sharing the learning that goes on in the hallways, and uploading a truly astonishing amount of digital photographs. The cumulative effect of all this activity provides a clear sense of what grassroots-driven, networked-powered peer-to-peer media and learning is all about.

Hopefully, extreme rhetoric in the defence of social software is not a vice.

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On the mend…

It was little over a week ago that I first got intimately involved with what was either a “Norwalk-type virus“, or maybe the notorious naughty Norwalk itself. Honestly, the significance of that distinction eludes me.

So not much worth talking about in my corner of the world. I’m back at work, and slowly hacking my way through the backlog. I do have one thing to say, and that is that you should wash your hands. Really, do it now. You did? Well, do it again.

That, and allow me to be the latest blogwagon jumper to post this nifty little video — perhaps the most elegant and inventive stripped-down web presentation since Heavy Metal Umlaut: The Movie.

Web 2.0 … The Machine is Us/ing Us

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Live @ UBC — Sound Strategies for Podcasting

If you will be in Vancouver next Tuesday I invite you to come to what promises to be an outstanding session on podcasting from three of UBC’s most accomplished and thoughtful practitioners. It’s presented in conjunction with TAG as part of the Teaching and Learning with Technology series.

* Cyprien Lomas is the Director of The Learning Centre with UBC’s Faculty of Land and Food Systems, in addition to his genuinely world-class efforts as Scholar in Residence with the EDUCAUSE Learning Initiative… He was among the earliest adopters of podcasting and continues to offer a wealth of insight.

* He’s joined by his LFS colleague Duncan McHugh, who is one of those people whose combination of smarts and coolness (he’s a bigshot with UBC’s CITR, among other things) would have me seething with envy were he not such a such nice guy.

* We round out the panel with a newcomer to UBC, Alfred Hermida from our School of Journalism. Professor Hermida truly is a digital news pioneer. He was a founding member of the BBCNews.com website, which has always been among the most innovative platforms going. He was with the BBC for 16 years, working in TV, radio and online. If you haven’t checked it out already, the SoJ has a number of outstanding podcast initiatives.

Date: Tuesday, January 30/07
Time: 1:00 – 3:00 pm
Location: Telestudios, Lower Level, Room 0110-2329 West Mall

If you think you can make it, I urge you to register (it’s free). And do pass this info on to anyone you think would be interested.

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Five things… about ME! ME! ME!

So some time back D’Arcy tagged me with the “Five Things” meme.  I normally ignore these things, but D’Arcy has responded to too many of my requests for me to blow him off.  I’ve also been tagged by Steve Dembo (welcome to the world Aiden!) and Tony Hirst (yeah Hawkwind!).  One wonders why I of all people would be so resistant to going on about myself, so here goes…

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Saskatoon, Saskatchewan was a great place to be a kid, but my exposure to cultural options was rather limited.  In 1981, cable TV came to town.  Shortly after, I remember sneaking downstairs in the middle of the night and watching some kind of New York-based music video show.  Obviously, I’d never seen anything like any of it.  The two artists who made the biggest impression on me that night were Laurie Anderson (“O Superman” and “Sharkey’s Day“) and The Residents (“Hello Skinny“).  It’s safe to say this covert nocturnal adventure warped me for life.  Since then, I can’t begin to estimate how much money I’ve spent blindly buying albums because they promised to be ‘weird’.  I eventually saw both Anderson and The Residents live (in 1996 and 2001 respectively), both on “greatest hits” type tours, so I got to hear all three of the nostalgic favorites linked above — I felt I was being very indulgent of my inner child those nights.

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On my first trip to Europe, with my father in 1988, we stayed at the same insanely overpriced hotel in Rome (The Ambassadori) as Duran Duran. Shared a few elevator rides.  There seemed to be nobody else in the establishment, and given that breakfast (billed whether you ate it or not) was more expensive than rooms in most places, perhaps that’s not surprising. The American embassy was across the street, and I amused myself by doing suspicious but harmless things on the street and in our hotel room window, in hopes of getting on some sort of CIA watchlist (obviously, this was a more innocent time, and I a more reckless soul).

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I don’t keep my academic degrees on display, in fact I’m not even sure where they are.  But I do flash my “Chainsaw Carpenter” plaque and certification ostentatiously on my desk.  It was presented to me after six months working with perhaps the most unlikely and lowest-paid renovation crew ever assembled — mostly consisting of drug addicts and other misfits who were about to be evicted from the century-old Saskatoon building that was being gentrified. I was living in the building next door, not finishing my thesis, and was gradually swept in, working fourteen hour days and pretty much living inside the madness.  It was a compelling contrast to graduate school.  The project manager was fresh off a ten year stint in prison for drug-running, lived in an old converted schoolbus, and wrote striking songs of prairie freakerdom with titles like “Son of a Sodbuster” and “Lost in the Bathroom (I Took Too Much Acid)”…  I never learned so much as I did with that job.  I did framing, drywall, restored hardwood floors, plumbing (installing 30 toilets, and 20 vintage tubs, innumerable pipe patches), and all sorts of other things that continue to come in handy.  I gave serious thought to giving up school and working a trade.  I also got a close-up sense of what life is like for the poorest, most damaged and least privileged members of our society, and I hope I never forget those hard lessons.

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My introduction to online learning was in Hermosillo, Mexico as a Profesor de Ingles (yes, that was my title) with the Tec de Monterrey, a system of thirty campuses across the country with what was billed as the largest virtual university in Latin America.  It’s an expensive school, so the experience of how social class functions in an impoverished country probably set me in stone as a pinko for life — I used to tease my students about how proud I was to be “training the next generation of oligarchs.”  But that aside, it really was one sweet job.  The students were very smart and very fun, already spoke English quite well, the facilities were first-rate, and I had total freedom to teach whatever I wanted. The school was very generous in supporting my training with technology and pedagogy — including a distance course from UBC in a precursor of the program that I now teach with part-time from Vancouver. I’ve never enjoyed a job more, and don’t think I’ve ever been better at what I did.  Life was good.  I hope to go back and do something like it again. Viva Mexico!

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I’ve had a gun fired at me in anger on three occasions:

1) By racist skinheads as I waited outside the Saskatoon Arena for a Metallica concert December 15, 1986. (Like Jeremy, I’ve seen Metallica twice, though not since 1989.) 

2) By the raving drunk foreman of my treeplanting crew at the culmination of a riotous day-long bush party.  It was in a remote planting camp in northern British Columbia, 1995.  Our crew of seventy had been banned from all the surrounding towns, with ample justification, so when our days off arrived the helicopters flew out our dirty laundry and brought in vast quantities of alcohol to our deranged woodland outpost.  It was something like living inside a  trippy Vietnam War movie.  We constructed a massive sweat lodge that could hold everyone in the camp (I heard it degenerated into an orgy), and someone cooked up some kind of potent homemade hallucinogen made from morning glory seeds that found its way into all sorts of unattended beverages. 
Predictably, the night ended in violent recrimination, and I cowered behind my tent as my boss opened fire on us.  

3) In Hermosillo, two young women and I walked past a group of drunken hoodlums that made some lewd remarks and we responded with derision.  A few minutes later a shot was fired from across a vacant lot and it took us a few seconds to figure out what that whistling sound above our heads really was. 

In each case, I do not believe there was intent to kill, the bullets went harmlessly overhead.

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It’s tough for me to tag anyone, as I am only dimly aware of who has done this (I was unplugged over Christmas, when a lot of this sillyness first went down) or who’s been tagged by someone else already.  That, and I would expect most of my buds find these blogs memes as annoying as I do. Gardner C. and Bryan A. have been tagged already. Jim has already given me five things on another, far more important front, but what the hell.  One of UBC’s Career ExpertsJasonScott? Patricia?  Is there anybody out there sitting on the sidelines, just waiting to be tagged, shoulders slumped, feeling left out?  If so, I express heartfelt solidarity with you, and you should consider yourself tagged, my friend.

Update: I should have tagged Mike Roy, who has done great work with the Academic Commons and elsewhere. I most recently had a couple great chats with him in San Antonio when I was there for the NMC Regional Conference.

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Half-baked ramblings, spaghetti sauce, and the locus of control

So let me try to trace the outlines out…

–> Feeling a bit uneasy, and fuzzy, I sketch out a post, drenched in undergraduate nostalgia, outlining objections to some discourse concerning the “net generation” and speculating on a counterintuitive role the web might play in family life…

–> The post generates a number of thoughtful comments, some from people I know, some from people who were unknown to me…

–> My friend D’Arcy, who I really got to know via blogging, writes his own post in response, drawing on a Malcolm Gladwell TED talk that discussed the search for the perfect spaghetti sauce and that after crunching the variables discovering that there was no one perfect sauce. He extrapolates from there to postulate three observations of students, including this killer bit:

We need to better understand the variables that affect our interactions with students. It’s not enough to say that students are “Digital Natives” or “Net Genners”. There is no One True Student. Individuals vary by learning style, experience/comfort with various strategies (online and offline), socioeconomic status, maturity, locus of control, etc… and we need to identify common clusters of these variables and develop strategies to support these groups (and the individuals that compose them).

–> D’Arcy’s post inspires Jim Groom — whom I have yet to meet but have come to think of as a friend anyway — to explore what “locus of control” might entail:

To what extent do we need to be moving towards proliferating the locus of control for one’s own “educational learning environment” (to quote a recent conversation with Dr Glu) that enables them to define the space within which they learn. “Spicy,” “Chunky,” and “Extra Chunky” Spaghetti sauces capture a lot more diversity that the prominent, proprietary LMSs we have out there today -but they’re still canned!

One key may very well be working towards a series of unique spaces (with shared tools) that students bring with them to their education experience. Hosting space is cheap enough these days to build it into tuition costs (or require it as a four-year text), and it would work towards allowing students to actively frame the virtual learning spaces they inhabit. Just think about, what if you have thousands and thousands of college students hacking, playing and working towards defining a truly distributed, collaborative, and loosely integrated learning network.

So from an initial, very fuzzy beginning I’ve been guided through a set of responses by a network of peers… and it’s been fun, after all I’ve gotten to communicate with my buds. The whole process in itself something of an object demonstration of how this approach to learning can function. (Now, I suppose to demonstrate that real learning has occurred I should be able to write a sharper post than this one — but this is pedagogy in process.) I’m not the first person to make this observation, in fact I’m pretty sure I’ve made it before myself. But in the face of continued skepticism and sometimes just plain ignorance I’ll assert it yet again.

Jim’s vision is reminiscent of a professor here at UBC who I shared a working beer with last night. A common theme in our collaboration has been trying to develop tools and techniques that allow for coherent management of course weblogs on various platforms chosen and managed by the students themselves. He (I’m keeping it anonymous as I never asked if the conversation was bloggable) related an anecdote of a Spanish lit course he was teaching, taught in Spanish, in which the handful of native speakers tend to be the most enthusiastic participants in discussion, sometimes losing the other students that are still learning the language. Anyhow, one of the non-native speaking students chose to write a blog post, in English, that was framed as a rant expressing her frustration with this state of affairs. In other words, this new blogger already understood the space was hers, and used it as such, but in a fashion that did not divert energy from the academic subject at hand.

A long-winded way of thanking the many people who pushed my own learning along this week.

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Doing my bit to hype Second Life (and continue hyping Northern Voice)

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Gus Goldkey (front, with ‘stache & mullet) tries to pretend he knows what the hell is going on

So, feeling terribly left out by my absence from the ELI Annual Meeting (hi everyone!), Gus Goldkey decided to crash the NMC’s session on Second Life. Alas, I burned 45 minutes getting the technology in order, and when I arrived realized that there was no session audio. Most attendees were sitting, staring peacefully ahead… backchannel chat clearly responding to the live session that I was missing. It kind of felt like a Quaker silent worship meeting. When things were wrapping up, Gus jumped onstage and started screaming like a maniac, just like I would have done had I been there in person. The other attendees (perhaps fearful, perhaps unamused) did not respond, they just ignored me, again, just as if I’d been there!

A bit comical. But not as comical as being positioned as an SL booster, as last Christmas I wrote a short press release for UBC’s Public Affairs office on the theme of “The Next Big Thing.” Others here at the University wrote on progress in personalized drugs, biofuel, and animal emotions. The best I could do was point to the growth in 3-D immersive environments. On the one hand, I was worried about piling on to the hype. Then again, I couldn’t think of any other area in online education that had advanced so much in 2006, or was more likely to grow in 2007. Plus, my experience with the NMC Regional Conference had convinced me there was something there worth paying attention to, hyped or not.

So I put my misgivings and laughable lack of expertise aside and wrote the damn thing. And in terms of the stated objectives, the piece was received fairly well. I was interviewed a few times, and I think the Public Affairs people must be pleased by the media attention generated by the initiative. The piece has gotten some surprising readership — it was published in a UBC newspaper, and today it’s featured on the UBC homepage (I see they came to their senses and put something else up)… so a lot of people I know who normally don’t care what I do have seen the piece and asked about it.

I would be remiss if I didn’t throw a shout-out to Northern Voice co-organizer Darren Barefoot’s new buzz project. I remember him mentioning his intention to launch Get a First Life at an NV planning meeting a couple months back, and thought it was a clever idea, but must admit the execution is even funnier than expected. I think the dude is gonna sell a lot of t-shirts.

And it looks like the response has been amazing (“it’s been Dugg, Boing Boinged and TechCrunched in the past 24 hours” — it’s even been Infoculted). And kudos to Linden for an entirely sporting and reasonable response.

Now that Mr. Barefoot has re-asserted his star blogger credentials, I should note that Mr. Big Shot is leading a session at Northern Voice entitled “Why We Blog“… I can testify that he’s at least as sharp and amusing in real space as his virtual presence might suggest. He’s got a survey up, and is dangling fabulous prizes.

Oh yeah, there’s a virtual worlds session at Northern Voice too.

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Education is wasted on the prematurely middle-aged

Three or four bits, connected in some way I haven’t quite figured out yet.

Last night I attended a reading at the downtown Vancouver library by Don Kerr, one of a handful of very special professors I studied under at the University of Saskatchewan. The book he was promoting (Earth Alive: Essays on Ecology by Stan Rowe) is a worthy one, and I enjoyed the readings, but my main motivation was the chance to see someone who had opened my nineteen year old mind.

He was exactly as I remembered him — warm, erudite and very funny. No problem holding the room’s attention without any media except a copy of the book. I attended with an old friend who had taken the same Introduction to Film course, so the evening sent us back on something of an undergrad mindset nostalgia trip. We even went for beers afterward and grappled with big imponderable existential questions, just like old times. We ran into Professor Kerr in the pub, and it was satisfying for me to thank him for a fine course that enriched my life when I was sorely in need of some enlightenment. He seemed pleased that both of us had gone on to complete graduate degrees in English, and gave every impression of someone who had benefited from teaching as much as his students did.

This morning I found myself in a studio space at UBC listening to an EDUCAUSE ELI web seminar on net gen learners. It was a solid presentation, and we followed up with an illuminating discussion afterward. It was heartening to share experiences with fifty people here at the University each making an honest effort to better understand their learners.

I did have my quibbles… mostly objections to what I see as an oversimplified stereotype of today’s young people. Maybe it was because my undergrad mindset was more present than normal, but when people make statements like “students don’t understand the value of research as a process in itself”, I wonder when typical students ever entered university with that awareness — I certainly didn’t have it… I never consulted a reference librarian until I was in grad school, I did not even realise that such incredible expertise was available to me. Isn’t a sense of the structures and inter-relationships of knowledge something that is learned in university? And speaking for myself, it was seeing what an agile, educated thinker such as Don Kerr could do with a book, film or idea that convinced me of the intrinsic value of learning.

My other objection was the avoidance of considerations of economic class. Where do net gen’ers who can’t afford snazzy laptops and cell phones fit in? In the profile of Professor Kerr linked above, he notes that the biggest change he has observed is “more students now skip classes, particularly in upper years. Many work up to 30 hours a week to put themselves through.” When we invoke caricatures of the younger set for wanting fast answers to difficult questions, or their propensity to multitask, we should keep that economic reality and the attendant pressures in mind. Could it be they are “Starbucks addicts” (cited repeatedly as a characteristic today) in large part because they aren’t sleeping?

I was interested to read excerpts from this article in my morning paper (dead tree edition, I’m old skool that way):

“Home and family have become more important to today’s teens,” noted Anna D’Agrosa, editor of The Zandl Group’s Hot Sheet. The New York-based research firm interviews hundreds of teens each year to track trends.

“Ten years ago, less than a quarter of teens listed home as their favorite place to be, compared to nearly half in 2006,” D’Agrosa wrote in an e-mail to The Times. One in four teens list family as the most important thing about their day-to-day life, versus one in 10 a decade ago.

Now, one study by something called the “Hot Sheet” is not enough to draw solid conclusions, but this is a blog and nobody listens to what I say anyway…

The study cites more sensitive parenting and bitchin’ home entertainment centres as the primary reasons for this shift. Perhaps included in the latter might be all those web goodies in which we worry our young ones are losing their minds. Danah Boyd, among others, often argues that MySpace, IM, etc constitute zones of virtual autonomy for teens, spaces relatively free of adult intervention. What strikes me about the Hot Sheet study is the suggestion that by facilitating social activities that may be engaged from home, the web may actually be part of strengthening family bonds…

Now a skeptic might reasonably argue that having a kid locked in her room surfing the web or chatting with strangers is a recipe for alienation. But isn’t it conceivable that boundaries can be established (like regular family dinners) that allow for a balance between teen autonomy and familial interaction? So while some fret about online predators, could our kids actually be safer, spending more time under a looser form of parental supervision? And might some families be spending more time together as the result of the internet?

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Northern Voice is filling up fast!

Apologies for the quiet in this space. Blogging is a bit like exercise, when you get out of the habit it’s tough to get back at it.

I do want to pass on some Northern Voice related news:

* Registration is ahead of the pace of previous years, so it’s reasonable to expect we will fill up again. Fifty bucks for two days of social software festivities!

* Actually, it’s two days and an evening. We’ve added an opening night party, Thursday, 7:00pm at Heritage Hall. There’s spaghetti for everybody (Go Boris Go!), and Lee LeFever will be talking about how he blogged and podcasted his year-long trip around the world. Admission is free, though we’re asking for a $5 donation to cover food costs.

* The schedule has been posted. I’m honoured to convene a session with D’Arcy, Jon, Chris, and Sylvia… and whoever else I can convince to show up. Hopefully it will be closer to a Hootenanny than a typical panel yak-up.

* There are some fine Moose Camp sessions shaping up. I’m sure PhotoCamp will once again be a huge success. And Scott has taken the lead on a Mash-Ups for Non-Programmers session in which we will endeavor to actually build some kind of data mashup — we plan to take at least two hours to do it.

* One of the neat ideas organizers came up with this year was to offer six travel bursaries of $500 each to broaden the accessibility of the event. The criteria for awards is on the site.

Last year was exhilarating and exhausting. I’m excited and tired just thinking about it, I very much hope you’ll be part of the party (figuratively and literally).

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Cheery IP nugget of the morning

Remember, the current copyright laws and practices are fine, it’s the pirates we need to worry about. From my morning paper, Classic docs sent back to the vault:

You the taxpayer paid for Donald Brittain’s The Champions, his National Film Board of Canada trilogy exploring the careers of Pierre Trudeau and René Lévesque. But you can’t see it — because rights to much of the footage used in this production have expired. “And it won’t become available until the NFB decides that it is worth its money to renew the cost of image clearances,” says Samantha Hodder, executive director of the Documentary Organization of Canada.

Thanks to spiralling copyright licensing costs, payable to whoever holds the copyright (unions, archives, creators, corporations) — and thanks, too, to the rising cost of insurance to protect against copyright claims — more and more public film footage is no longer available to the Canadian public, nor for use by Canadian creators. That’s the message of the DOC’s new white paper, released yesterday by the 700-member organization.

The Copyright Clearance Culture and Canadian Documentaries, written by Ottawa copyright lawyer Howard Knopf, cites many eyebrow-raising cases. An example: Quebec filmmaker Sylvie Van Brabant’s film Remous/Earthwalk has been withdrawn from public circulation because its main character sings 30 seconds of a recognizable tune whose rights the National Film Board has deemed too expensive to renew.

The cost of paying to use archival footage has been increasing, in part, the white paper notes, because underfunded institutions such as the Canadian Broadcasting Corp. and NFB have taken to using licensing fees as a revenue source. Filmmaker Avi Lewis was told that it would cost him $187.50 per second for CBC footage of his own grandfather, former NDP leader David Lewis, uttering the phrase “corporate welfare bums.” The younger Lewis backed off.

Just to recap, the Canadian National Film Board’s use of licensing to generate revenue is contributing to an environment making it too expensive to distribute its own films.

If you’ll excuse me, I’ve gotta go find myself a rooftop to shriek “O Canada” while I can still afford to do it.

Via Boing Boing, which also links to the white paper (pdf).

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