“It’s all about making the role of a non-tenure-track faculty a career path as opposed to something you get stuck doing,” said Mary Miles, a senior lecturer in the English department at Penn State’s main campus in State College, who serves as chair of the liberal-arts caucus of faculty senators and worked to get the uniform titles approved by the senate.
Archives for April 2017
Some Thoughts On My Years at Penn State
By Eleanor Baker
Over the past few weeks I have been thinking back on my years of teaching at Penn State. I taught my first class in the fall of 1982, so those long years ago were different, but I think we managed quite well without computers, email, cell phones, ANGEL or Canvas. Everyone carried around stacks of papers and used overhead projectors quite regularly. I still see a few hanging out in a corner of a room often buried behind the screen. The copy machine ran regularly, much more than it does now. The 202s were in the process of being invented; the original thinking was that lots of students would take English 202B; never materialized, of course, as we see the many sections of Business and Tech Writing offered each semester. English 10 and 20 merged into English 15, and so Jack Selzer and his pals reinvented Penn State composition from the very old school days of when I had been an undergraduate.
Everyone’s filing cabinets were full of old papers and a ton of file folders that students apparently purchased at McLanahan’s or the bookstore about 3 minutes before the project was handed in; how long were we supposed to save that stuff? I used to wish students would forget about the folders. Few people were neat enough to clean out their office at the end of every semester. One time I cleared out about 10 years of old papers packed into some filing cabinet. I personally believe that Nancy Lowe was the only person who faithfully cleaned out her office every semester; I used to like to go into her office just to admire her clean desk with her nice little pitcher of water all ready for her to pour into a glass.
In the days before all the recycling bins in the hall, the end of the semester usually brought very full trash cans. I might also add that building staff actually came into the offices and removed trash and took it someplace and emptied these receptacles. Where are all of these zillions of trash cans that used to decorate everyone’s office? I suspect piled around the Paterno statue somewhere in an unnamed university warehouse.
I used take in my grades; yes, I had to hand carry them to Burrowes after having put the grades on the scan sheet using #2 pencil and personally hand them to Kathy Leitzell. I would say that I was sorry to be slow, and she usually said that she hadn’t even begun to call the losers, and no I wasn’t anywhere near one of the last to show up with grades. I liked it, too, because I always heard the best and most interesting English department news, oh yeah, I really mean gossip. It is not the same to just upload a set of grades to LionPath, which does so many things I tell my students not to do in terms of document design. I can happily say that I don’t expect to deal with that mess too much longer.
The mail room was fairly large and was pretty much in the location of where Greg Rogers’ office is today, although a bigger room than that, but in that vicinity. Greg’s office, with its baseball memorabilia, is much neater and more interesting. Many groups regularly had meetings in the mail room; there were couches and chairs (old) as well as the mailboxes. One always found people of all types in the mailroom: faculty, grad students, and staff. It was kind of the department crossroads, which doesn’t really exist on the fourth floor, and I think we have missed that particularly after having been in exile for two years while Burrowes was being renovated. The people were interesting; perhaps several conversations were going on at once, yet the room itself was pretty tacky.
Overall I can say with complete certainty that I have enjoyed my years with the English department—the students I had in class and the faculty and staff that I have talked with for so many years. I greatly appreciated the support I received during my bout with breast cancer 20 years ago—hard to believe it was that long ago. I have also said good-bye to a good many folks; Penn State is nothing if not transient for those who have received degrees and nice job offers elsewhere, those who have already retired before me, and those memorable individuals that death has separated us from their wit and fine writing. Technology has wrought many changes in the way we teach and will continue to make teaching both more interesting and more challenging at the same time. I’m looking forward to a new challenge in my life, but it’s a bittersweet feeling as I come to the end of this semester.
Note: Eleanor Baker retires at the end of this semester after 35 years. A celebration in honor of her many years of service will be help at 4 p.m., Wednesday, April 26 in the Grucci Room.
When Kids Break Bad, Or Sad, Who’s To Blame?
Faith McDonald tackles issues of family relationships on her new blog A Certain Signal. Faith, a longtime Penn State lecturer, writes about loving someone through mental illness, secrets to aging, cultural differences and finding peace when things go wrong.
LAC: Recap of the Year and Plans for the Future
By Jan Babcock
The LAC (Lecturer Activity Committee) was back in action this year with one main goal: build community again within the lecturer community. It is our goal to serve as the liason between the lecturer faculty and the administration to address issues including professional development, promotion opportunities and acknowledgment of the accomplishments of our talented group.
The committee hosted a Meet and Greet this semester where current and new members were able to introduce themselves to both other faculty and administration and just generally socialize in an informal gathering. Plus it is always nice for the administration to put a face to a name!
Gregg Rogers joined us during our October lecturer meeting to discuss SRTEs and lecturer concerns and shared his thoughts on the future of professional development opportunities. Professional development requirements are evolving and the committee has been developing a list of workshops, symposiums and other departmental lectures for possible approval by the administration. We hope that this will provide ample and varied opportunities for the lecturer faculty based on their needs and interests.
Leslie Mateer joined us during a lecturer meeting to discuss the updates to the PWR website and solicited feedback from the lecturers about our wants/needs. So if you have anything to share regarding the site, don’t hesitate to contact Leslie or the LAC committee.
Moving forward, our main concern is to address continued questions regarding discrepancies in summer pay and clarity about promotion procedures. We also hope to continue compiling a list of lecturer faculty achievements (including academic, professional and volunteer) to share with the administration. Please continue to share your accomplishments with the committee so we can update this list on a semester basis.
As a note, the LAC will be looking for 3 new members next year so if you are interested please keep an eye out for those election emails.
Thank you for all that you do as a group for this department. The LAC will continue to advocate for all members of this group and hopefully foster a positive working environment in the coming year.
LAC Reps
Erica Fleming (Committee Chair) efleming@psu.edu
Teresa Hamilton, tlh40@psu.edu
Lorena Waselinko, law17@psu.edu
Jan Babcock, jra125@psu.edu
Rachael Wiley, rwiley@psu.edu
Teaching Awards Announced
We are pleased to announce the winners of the 2017 Excellence in Teaching Awards:
Master of Arts Excellence in Teaching Award
Liana Glew
BA/MA Excellence in Teaching Award
Carter Clabaugh
PhD Excellence in Teaching Award
Laura Vrana
Lecturer Excellence in Teaching Award
Alison Jaenicke
Nancy Lowe Award in Writing and Rhetoric
Stan Kranc
Honors
Fillipelli Institute of Online Teaching
Leslie Mateer (Nominated)
Lecturer Poets Celebrate Lives With Individualized Poems
The Pennsylvania Center for the Book and Juniper Village Senior Living At Brookline partnered to celebrate the lives of Juniper residents with individualized poems presented by local poets at the inaugural Poems from Life event. Featured poets included Alison Condie Jaenicke, Teresa Stouffer, John Ziegler, Camille-Yvette Welsch, Nicole Miyashiro, Abby Minor, Mary Rohrer-Dann, Sarah Russell, and Julia Kasdorf.
On The Trail 6
On The Trail
By Amanda Passmore-Ott
Beaverdam Run Reservoir
Jan. 2017
I went into the woods to lose myself and find my soul. – John Muir
Author’s Note:
Never has Muir’s quote resonated so much for me than the advent of the New Year. As a conservationist, I am filled with trepidation over what may become of my beloved National Parks, State Parks, and public lands. Today, my office mate showed me a story where all the climate change information had been deleted from the White House page… just hours after the inauguration. And so it is with desperation I find my feet seeking solace on the trail; the mountains are calling me home. I hope, in reading these words, maybe they will also call you home; and, if so, may you find comfort there.
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I love the cold, the newly fallen snow, and the ensuing hush before arctic winds sweep in and whip the powder into whorls and snow devils. Winter, this year, is hard to find. It plays hide and seek in the highest peaks of Central Pennsylvania. And so we seek it out: that view from the picture window in our living room where the distant peak of Blue Knob lay hidden behind snowfall. We stopped at vistas and some shorter trails on the knob, but our main goal today was further on to one of our favorite hiking spots: Beaverdam Run Reservoir. Found between Blue Knob State Park and the small mountain town of Beaverdale, the reservoir trail is not only otherworldly in its beauty, but is also a testament to biodiversity (in the spring, summer, and fall months you can find a variety of flora and fauna, as well as amphibian and mammal species). In winter, the trail recalls childhood fantasies of Narnia; as we cross the bridge, we enter a new world—a worthy escape for mind and a comfort to our spirits.
To the right of the parking area and boat launch, a wooden foot bridge spans a run that flows into the reservoir; here, the trailhead begins and takes you around the perimeter of the lake. The path is a narrow track reminiscent of deer trails. In fact, today it is obvious that Onoko is not the only creature to press prints in the fresh snow: ahead of our own boot prints are the indentations of cloven deer hooves, pads of light-footed foxes, and the larger prints of coyotes. The lake is frozen today, and the wind whistles loudly across its surface where blowing snow creates a white aurora borealis against the deeper blues of the water beneath. While many folks might think hiking in 20 degree temps with high wind chill factors is a bit extreme, we see it as a boon: the trail is ours. No boot prints march out before us and we know that we, alone, walk with the other creatures of this nature preserve.
As the trail winds its way around the eastern rim, evergreen boughs close in around us with limbs heavy with fresh snow creating a tunnel and brief reprieve from wind blasts before opening up to oak, birch and maple. Moss still blankets the trail bed here, though the tips sprout hoarfrost. Although we are in a cold spell, the week before had awakened rivulets of mountain run-off we had to jump across here and there. One run gushed in a torrent near the northeast corner of the lake creating small hoarfrost-rimmed waterfalls on the larger boulders. We pause here for a moment; there is another kind of beauty in mountain run-off because its beauty is fleeting. In a matter of days, this bubbling and bucking mountain stream may only be a trickle… an echo of its former power.
On the north rim, the trail flattens out into moss and strawberry beds, invisible under the newly fallen snow. And so we blaze our own path to the lake’s edge for a view of windmills on the surrounding summits that cradle the reservoir. The wind chill bites the face and pushes us back into the shield of forest. We decide to off-trail here and climb up mountain, gradually angling back the way we came to meet up with the trail once more. No sound but wind in the naked boughs greets us, but it is a voice that calls to me— this wind that bites into cheeks and burrows its way deeper and slumbers. Tomorrow, I’ll look out my picture window to the distant windmills, close my eyes, and remember where the path had taken me. See, paths, once taken, map themselves into you. And that, no matter what may come, is something no one can take away.
Faculty Could Use A Safe Space Too
By Patty Kleban, Penn State Instructor, April 17, 2017 in StateCollege.com. See original article: http://www.statecollege.com/news/columns/faculty-could-use-a-safe-space-too,1471875/. Contributed by Monique Brodie.
One of the more recent college controversies has been the demand by some students for safe spaces on campus. The term used to refer to areas where marginalized groups could go to openly discuss their experiences. Now these designated spaces are being requested by students so that if they feel in danger of viewpoints that make them uncomfortable they can go somewhere that they feel safe.
After a particularly bad week in a really tough semester, I’m requesting safe spaces for faculty members too. I think we need a space where faculty members can go to voice our concerns, express our frustrations and feel safe from the treatment that we sometimes receive from students – and by the parents of those students.
Qualifier: Most students are wonderful young people who are eager to learn and who embrace both education and individual accountability on the way to earning their degrees in college. Usually the parents of those students are the ones who thank us at commencement.
The majority of students don’t make me want to crawl into my office and close the door, with a “safe space” sign on the door. To the others I say, please don’t come in if you are going to be rude or disrespectful.
It starts with the course syllabus. At the beginning of each course, we have to spell out each and every detail of each and every assignment, course policy, opportunity for resources outside of the classroom and general university rules (e.g., please don’t eat during class). Some call it the syllabus minutiae. My syllabus for a 100 level introduction to the major course is about seven pages long and spells out everything from how I will calculate grades to my attendance policy.
When students raise issues about the class, we are to direct them back to the syllabus. Hopefully, that syllabus is “loophole proof” or we are goners. “Wait if I was sick and didn’t call you in advance but asked but my mother gives me a note, will that be excused and can I make up that in-class assignment?” “Did you read the attendance policy?” The answer is usually no.
I say “It’s all outlined in the syllabus.” Depending on my response, there will be line of students at the door with that and similar excuses. Other times, we look for the “I’m going over your head” threat which means I have to explain myself and my decisions up the food chain until someone either supports me or I become too weak to carry on and I crumple in exhaustion.
After the syllabus, there are the actual course assignments. Every detail, every question, every process, every expectation must be outlined (sometimes in two or three places) so that when the grades are turned back to a student, you have covered your proverbial back side. “This doesn’t actually say it was due on this day” and “I didn’t think you actually meant to use sub-headings and specific margins on the paper,” even though both were spelled out in writing and on the course website and I covered it in class.
“I deserve a better grade than this” and “My father wants to talk to you about this paper” are becoming increasingly more common.
At this point in the semester, I’m looking for my blankie and my thumb and starting to crawl under my desk.
I recently heard from two separate families who thought my information and decision related to their child was incorrect. One told me “This is emphatically not a communication issue with father and daughter,” when he learned his daughter was not graduating as he expected. Even though we had it documented from two years ago that she would need another semester, it was clearly a “dropped ball” on our end. (She later admitted to me in private that she was afraid to tell him).
Another parent angrily told me that “I’m paying for your services” when I explained that his son missed an important opportunity with a recruiter because he slept through the scheduled conference call. He’s paying for my services? If I have to take many calls like that, I’m going to ask him for a raise.
In both situations, I happily passed on my department head’s email address and assured them he would love to hear from them.
Last Friday, ironically only a week after I received a faculty appreciation award from the College of Health and Human Development Society, an incident with a student escalated to the point that I had to flag my boss down (who just happen to be walking by). The student was angry — threatening posture, not leaving when I asked him to. All because he didn’t think he earned the grade I that had assigned and wouldn’t take no for an answer. Thankfully, my boss was able to cool him down.
I could not have ever imagined speaking to a teacher or instructor the way that student spoke to me last week.
Sadly, the parental calls, the angry and entitled student and the kid who waits until the last minute (or doesn’t do the work at all) and realizes the consequences are becoming more common. The student who becomes angry with a faculty member (or who shares their anger with mom and dad who then call the faculty member) is becoming more common than it was even 10 years ago. Even better? We have the pleasure of having those same students complete a student rating of teaching evaluation (SRTEs) at the end of the semester and those scores are directly linked to our annual evaluations.
College is supposed to be hard. It is not a guarantee. Faculty members work hard to set up fair and objective assignments that prepare students for jobs or grad school after college. Sometimes the process of following directions or due dates or including sub-headings are part of the learning objectives.
Safe spaces for students? Faculty are soon going to need a space on campus to feel safe, too.
TWT Certificate: Not Dead Yet
Despite what you may have heard, the Teaching with Technology Certificate Program is very much alive.
From Stuart Selber:
You may have seen a message I forwarded a couple weeks ago that the Teaching with Technology Certificate is being discontinued by central IT and the Graduate School. The good news is that I’m working to recreate the certificate at the college level.
If you’ve been working on or planning to work on the certificate full steam ahead. You’ll still be able to earn it. We’re back in business.
Stuart
The Teaching With Technology Certificate is open to lecturers and graduate students. Aspirants can join a cohort of certificate earners, including Jan Babcock, Rachel Bara, Amanda Passmore, Alison Jaenicke and many more. For more information on the program and how to apply, contact Stuart Selber.
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