Showing posts with label communication. Show all posts
Showing posts with label communication. Show all posts

Friday, April 15, 2016

What Hath God Wrought?

On Thursday, we got to school and discovered there was no internet service in our buildings.  This was a challenge in terms of work and instruction, since many of us use iPads and Apple TV to teach.  Classroom teachers quickly adapted and school was basically school without Google, which is perfectly fine.  Our middle school students don’t use their phones during the school day; they had no idea that anything was amiss.

But the adults were a different story.  We wanted to know what was the matter.  Some of us speculated and then waited in the information darkness.  But most of us quickly pulled out our phones to dial up internet outage maps that showed the whole East Coast as down.  Because T is computer savvy, I knew those maps were nonsense generated by outage websites that are not valid.  Obviously, there was an outage in our immediate area, but it was not all of New Jersey, yet alone the mid-Atlantic corridor, as the faculty rumor mill insisted.  That evening I got home and looked for news stories that would note the outage, figuring that an east coast outage of the magnitude shown on the maps would be newsworthy. There were none.

Ahem.

The world of instant communication and information has seemed to leave its mark upon us all, even if we think otherwise.  We seek information even when there is none to be had.  We seem prepared to accept explanations that are clearly suspect or even bogus because we must know or because they provide confirmation of our experience.  To be sure, the internet world of instant knowledge can be quite useful.  But it can also be wrong.  It’s important to know the difference.

Tuesday, January 19, 2016

Real Life Conversations with T: Text Message Style Guide edition

I enjoy the world of my iPhone’s emoji assortment more than I should.  T’s smartphone is not of the Apple variety so I’m not always sure how the iPhone emojis translate in the messages I send her.  Turns out some make it; some don’t.  That’s a shame because she would really love the squirrel emoji.  In a recent conversation, T explained to me her view of the smiley face emoji.

T:  I ended my message with a smiley face.

Me:  A smiley face?

T:  Yes.  The smiley face is the universal symbol that means, “this matter is now closed.”

Me:  I see.  I feel our communication will be more efficient now.

T is poised to be the Strunk and White of text message grammar.  Look out world.