Only a few folks have had a chance to comment on the final draft of the CRTF Summer Working Group proposal for which I was the chief author (but by no means the sole contributor; "scribe" might be a better term). So far the feedback has been resoundingly negative...and highly selective.
So far my prediction is being borne out: 100% of the people on campus will be okay with 90% of the proposal...but the objectionable 10% will differ from person to person, with little perfect overlap.
A question to my friends at other institutions who have been involved in very large-scale curricular reforms: do you still have friends after it's all said and done? I'm glad that I'm generally well-trusted and well-liked on campus, because I think I'm going to be trading in some of that political capital in the coming weeks.
Incidentally, I chose the title for this post intentionally, to include the word "pooped": as one of my HON 179 students pointed out in her reflection on language change, it's a tremendously fun word to say...and fun words stick around longer than their less-fun compatriots.
So I say in closing: poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop!
Friday, September 14, 2012
Feeling pretty pooped upon
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Yes, it's hard. But yes, it's worth it, too. Can make a HUGE difference. Hang in there.
It's a DRAFT. Listen to what people say, the big picture that emerges may well be better than what you first thought and what they are thinking now.
(And, yes, your friends will still be your friends.)
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