I have a favor to ask of my friends' list. As most of you know, I'm a community college teacher in rural Kentucky. Amongst the classes I teach is Introduction to Film. I've had some trouble each semester getting the class to go which has frustrated me to no end. Aside from continuing the class, my main professional goal as the Film Studies person on campus is to encourage a film community. Every one comes up to me to talk about movies, but they never seem to talk to each other. To promote such a community, I've started a movie review blog that can be found here: http://msfields.wordpress.com/
I would love it if some of my flist wandered over and talked to our community. Things are a bit isolated here, and a variety of perspectives would be a wonderful thing. We try to promote cultural diversity here, and I'd like to see the students actually getting to talk to folks from different cultures and not just learn about them.
I started officially posting reviews this morning, so please join in the fun!
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Well tonight I actually had to do something I've never done before and never want to do again: call 911. For the second night in a row someone has walked up to my front porch and pounded very loudly on either my front door or bedroom window. Last night it was the front door at about 10:30. I looked out and saw a bunch of teenagers across the street and figured that they were out to have some sick fun daring each other to bang on people's doors. Tonight I was already asleep when someone loudly banged on my bedroom window. It was about midnight and I was not amused. I didn't see anyone this time, which makes it even more creepy. Well, it's time for a rare update. As some of you already know I've been working on an original novel. It's been slow going, but I've made it up to almost sixty pages. One of my colleagues who teaches creative writing gave me very positive feedback about it, and invited me to read an excerpt at our college's Coffee House last Wednesday. At the risk of having my flist die of shock at seeing me post, here's an update. Well, this is the big weekend! I was told today that I could start moving in tomorrow. I just finished my classes for the day and I'll be running around, paying deposits on my utilities and hoping they'll be hooked up today (gas and water anyway). I already have electricity. The phone service is tentatively scheduled for the 29th, so I won't have any internet access except at work until then. Well I had three students show up for my 9:25 class and I don't know whether it will continue. After that since I have no printer yet, I went to the library to print handouts for my classes tomorrow and was completely humiliated by one of the library personnel. My department told me to e-mail my document to myself then print out all the copies I needed. From my secretarial experience I know how expensive printer cartridges are but when I asked at the front desk Friday I was still told to send all my copies to their laser printer rather than using the copier. Well, this lady was not happy that I did this, starting berating me even when I told her I was a new teacher without a printer. I was abjectly apologizing when she realized that I was new faculty (on this campus not in the community) and did an about face. By that time my face was flaming after being dressed down in front of everyone in the place. Well, this is has been a dangerous start to the morning. I found myself driving in a haze this morning and my wheels start veering a little bit off the road. Not a good sign. What's especially bad is that I have a night class tonight so that by the time I get home it will be much later than usual. Keep your fingers crossed that I don't get any sleepier. Well, one of my fellow teachers complained that she could hear my "radio." I was listening to the BBC radio stream on the web. I had the speakers turned down as far as they could go...but this was apparently too loud. Sigh. It's boring typing in complete silence, but that's the way she likes it. What's distracting to me is hearing other (male) teachers conversing in loud voices. They're so much louder than my poor little computer. C'est la vie. Well today is my first day of classes as a brand-new full-time college instructor. It's been a long road to get to this point and oddly after all of the classes I've taught in the past I find myself nervous. I'm sure I'll get over it once I'm in the classroom, but right now my nerves are jittery. |
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