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Stemming STEM – My Iconoclastic Paradigm Shift

Posted by middlerage on July 30, 2012

The latest Scientific American has an interesting feature about making better science teachers for our public schools. Lately there’s been a host of thoughts about our national crisis in “STEM” (the catchall acronym for Science Technology Engineering and Math). Think Tank’s say, “We’re behind”; that we “lag other countries,” especially Finland, Taiwan, Singapore and Germany;  middle school science aptitude is a joke; I’ve come across university institutes devoted to training teachers in STEM, I’ve personally applied for a job with a “science olympiad” designed to promote STEM interest in students; pundits, and presidents decry that our country, especially our economy, “will be left behind in the new global state of affairs.” But I’m not so sure.

Oh, I agree, the U.S. is woefully behind a lot of countries in churning out STEM careerists, and we’re in danger of being “left behind,” but I’m not sure I care. The thing is, whom does a scientifically more capable country benefit?

In this blog, I don’t disguise the fact that I am a liberal. I also don’t disguise I am wildly patriotic. I love this country, and thus you’d think I would like to see it do well on the global stage – continuing to lead in science and technology, continuing to be the marvelous innovator it is.

But that last three years have caused a personal paradigm shift. We have seen the bald-faced evidence of a two-class society. If we churn out more, and talented, engineers do they create a holistically high-wage, first class economy for all? I’m thinking no.

I think more STEMists will become mere minions in this divided country: providing wealth and innovation to a tiny minority of super wealthy, or their speculator henchmen on Wall Street. (I define “speculators” as people who create nothing useful on their own; they just turn money into more money at the expense of the rest of us. Speculators are the “anti-particle” to STEMers. The antithesis.)

It’s a radical, 21st century updating of Workers Unite! but wtf happens to a new surge of STEM career folks? I seriously don’t think they each make $200k+ in addition to becoming capital-sharing partners in rah-rah-USA Technicon. Sure, Mark Zuckerberg or the Google dudes are technologists who made it big. But those stories are few and far between.

The thing is, if we look to a surge of STEMists to make a new and improved USA, shouldn’t those STEMists share in the ‘new and improved’? And here I define ‘sharing’ as being more than just a decent middle class wage, benefits and a 401k. I mean real, honest-to-goodness sharing in the prosperity and wealth of our (possible) economic leadership. Heck, shouldn’t we all share in the new prosperity? Sadly, I don’t believe it is possible, anymore.

News article after news article has lamented how the wealth disparity between the “two Americas” has skyrocketed in the last four decades. My own attempt to find a job in the STEM-hand-wringing-industry, not withstanding, I see no reason to encourage a youngster to pursue a career in STEM. (Maybe a potential interviewer will stumble on this post, put two and two together, and ix-nay an ob-offer-jay. Wouldn’t that be ironic?), but I see no reason to supply worker bees for a few queens.

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Another interesting bit from the SciAm article is a graphic comparing the source of STEM careerists (alas, the article is paywalled ATTM, but you can read the intro, here). The graph compares the life trajectories of current scientists, showing how many came from “teacher inspiration,” or “club membership,” or “academic reward.” Fascinatingly – the biggest factor (by a wide margin) for what resulted in a career in sciences is personal passion. Conceivably, the How To Build A Better Teacher theme of the article would bring “teacher influence” to a parity with “personal passion.” But I’m not sure that is a good idea. If the U.S. educational system is so scientifically lame as to be a barrier to future scientists, then the personal passion gene may ironically be a very important filter – ensuring that only creative geniuses make it to the other side of High School wanting to pursue science or mathematical careers.

Of course, that observation gets murky when applied to the other two of the disciplines that make up “STEM.” Science and Math are one thing, but Technology and Engineering are more ripe for incentives besides passion. Money for one thing. And there’s nothing wrong with that, per se.

The scientists busy colliding protons in the Large Hadron Collider were never going to add to Exxon’s bottom line, but TE’s (technologists and engineers) certainly can (will).  And these are the future minions I worry about. These are the folks who look to STEM as a “wise” career choice, a “stable and secure” job trajectory. And here we have this national shuffle step to try to produce more TE’s, ostensibly for the good moral reason to provide basic Americans with good lives, but in reality to provide wealth producing worker ants for that Other America.

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As a scientist myself, and as a scientist who laments the politicized battlefield of evolution and climate change, you’d think I’d be all for fostering the STEM disciplines in middle and high school. But there’s a difference between fostering scientific literacy and encouraging people to become minions. I guess. At any rate, I was surprised at my reaction to the SciAm article, and it obviously got me to thinkin’ (and to bloggin’). I didn’t deviously adopt this iconoclastic opinion, it just came when I zoomed the focus out. Narrowly, we are agitated over our poor student performance, and our need for technological leadership. However, looking more broadly at the forest, it just feels like “What’s it all for? Really?”

Are we trying to turn out wealth cows to be milked for “da big house”? What does it mean to be an American anymore? Who is contributing what to the fabric of our nation? Why do southern rural folks dominate the military, while the northern prep schools are barely represented? Why do we prosecute a woman who lied to get her child into a better school district, but (to date) only one fund manager has been criminally prosecuted in the wake of the Mortgage Bust? Who’s going to take the rap for the BP oil spill first – engineers or CEOs?

Everywhere I look, I see two Americas.

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Music Fridays – Drumroll Please!

Posted by middlerage on July 27, 2012

Hiatus, schmiatus. I’ll try to keep bringing you the best in middlerage approved music. Last week, we had the lovely and talented Jessie Baylin (and how!). This week, how about some educational stuff?

In the words of that famous Sandy Nelson song, “Let There be Drums!”

This guy demonstrates how jazz drumming has evolved over the course of its existence. I couldn’t say if he’s accurate or not, but it sure is a fun video to watch:

 

Next up, the (in?)famous Buddy Rich explains why you should never use the match grip in drumming. He’s a fantastic drummer, and rightly sits in the pantheon of Jazz greats, but compared to him, middlerage is a mewling kitten in the angry-middle-aged-male arena. For funsies, do a search on ‘buddy rich rant’, sometime, to see him give a royal dressing down to his band.

Anyhoo, the learnin’ continues:

 

“But, hey!” you might be saying…”If I don’t do match grip, how can I hold four sticks??”

And right you are:

 

And of course we can’t say goodbye without (the previously alluded) Sandy Nelson. Surf music never sounded so far-out, daddy-o:

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Some Pet Observations

Posted by middlerage on July 23, 2012

All of us middle aged folks have been confronted with email ‘funnies’ or Facebook posts decrying how wussy modern kids are. “Why, in my day we had no bi-ceee-kil helmets, or car seats. In summers, mamma threw us out the door after breakfast an’ locked it. We played all day, livin on nothin but sunshine and fresh air!” I don’t disavow the mirthful truth in those sentiments, but I ain’t sorry to see my kids toodlin around the street with their helmets on. What I haven’t seen, yet, on any Share this if you agree is the sorry state of our love affair with pets.

When I was a kid we had a great cat. Definitely part of the family. She slept in the garage every night, even the 0° F nights (though she was a long hair, and the short hairs we had later slept in the laundry room). Neither our cat nor our dog was ever close to fat, and the dog slept outside every night too. Our cat did her toilet in the cardboard bottom of a soda case, filled with dirt from the backyard. The cardboard tray cost 0¢; the shovelful of dirt cost 0¢. Our house never smelled; mamma kept a clean house, and besides the cat shat in the garage.

Fast forward to today, and my modern family has a cat. She’s a sweet little tiger who loves to be rubbed all over. She’s the first cat I’ve had who exposes her tummy, worry free, to petting. She shits in a $50, covered litter box ‘hidden’ under the side table. The litter box is filled with an expensive mix, I make myself, consisting of 50% Arm&Hammer “Multi-cat” odor fighting, scoopable litter, and 50% Blue crystal “odor eating” hi-tech stuff. Doesn’t matter, our house stinks. There’s litter tracked out all over our carpet.

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I once had a colleague from India. He tells hilarious stories about his immigration, and making the trek, as a young man, from the tropical sauna of Hyderabad to the North Dakota School of Mines. In January. Having never seen snow in his life. His retelling of how cold he was will have you rolling on the floor in tears; but one of his other – very telling – experiences in culture shock was how the U.S. was the first time he was presented with the concept of pet food. You’re kidding me! What a country! They actually make food just for pets?!? In India, we love our pets, but we just feed them from the table – there’s no such thing as pet food!

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Our pets are enjoying an obesity epidemic along with the rest of us. I’ve watched, astonished, as a relative has plopped an entire can of food into a dog dish, and then covered it with a slice of American cheese. I then cringed as the morbidly obese pure-bred waddles over to chow down. Are we looking at the same scene?? I wondered.

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All right. Enough preaching – let me end on a positive note. You know what I love about pets? They are so zen in their priorities and love. If I’m working on this blog post and my wife interrupts me, I’ll probably get snappish. Fuck! I’m doing important philosophizing here!

My cat can be crouched in front of a gopher hole for an hour, posed in a tense, ninja crouch, ears focused, patiently waiting for that unwitting victim. I can oafishly stumble up to  her, just as the gopher is peeking out, and say, “How’s my little girl? Wanna an ear rub?” And she’ll happily give up the hunt to greet me. Family is more important than any ole project.

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