Film day in Grade eleven

8 mm Kodak film reel

Image: Coyau / Wikimedia Commons

Some of my favorite days in school were film days. They were a little like film days in the movie “School of Rock”, where Jack Black’s character plays old movies on the VCR to fill out class time (before he realizes his students can be the basis of a rockin’ band!)

The last film day I remember was in Grade 11 physics. The teacher told us he had a great film to teach the concepts of electricity and magnetism, so he played it for us. Like Jack Black, our teacher then sat at his desk reading something (maybe the newspaper, I don’t remember) while the film played. Some real effort had gone into this educational film – there were deep and convincing analogies between electricity and magnetism and water pipes and pressure, and the animation was first-rate. But I paid little attention, and talked to my friends, as did everyone else.

Years later, I became a physicist and a professor – not because of, but probably in spite of my Grade 11 class. Professors talk occasionally about the same idea my Grade 11 physics teacher tried: have film days instead of classroom lecturing. We debate the value of distance learning via video-taped lectures – the value in terms of teaching, and the value in terms of any dollars and cents savings, as we don’t need to pay professors to read newspapers. (more…)

The Potatoes of Thanksgiving

Variety of fingerling potatoes. Source: iStock.com

When I lived in Philadelphia, I found out that American Thanksgiving is similar to but different from Canadian Thanksgiving.

It is something like bottles of Coke. When I moved to the States, all the bottles were 16 ounces. Canadian Coke bottles were 12 ounces. I was perplexed, as I didn’t understand the reason for the extra four ounces. My thirst was quenched after 12 ounces. Years later, I moved back to Canada to work at McGill. I was perplexed again. Twelve ounces was not enough. I was still thirsty.

At Canadian Thanksgiving, families get together and eat a big bird, just like in the States. But it is a holiday like any other. In the States, it is the biggest holiday of the year, it is a major family thing. People get worried if you are spending Thanksgiving alone. So they invite you to their home. What follows is a very heavily disguised, perhaps true story which I have told people occasionally when asked about reasonable accommodation. (more…)

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