Gramps would have been 99 today...

The Song of the Wage-Slave

When the long, long day is over, and the Big Boss gives me my pay,
I hope that it won't be hell-fire, as some of the parsons say.

And I hope that it won't be heaven, with some of the parsons I've met —
All I want is just quiet, just to rest and forget.

Look at my face, toil-furrowed; look at my calloused hands;
Master, I've done Thy bidding, wrought in Thy many lands —

Wrought for the little masters, big-bellied they be, and rich;
I've done their desire for a daily hire, and I die like a dog in a ditch.

I have used the strength Thou hast given, Thou knowest I did not shirk;
Threescore years of labor — Thine be the long day's work.

And now, Big Master, I'm broken and bent and twisted and scarred,
But I've held my job, and Thou knowest, and Thou will not judge me hard.

Thou knowest my sins are many, and often I've played the fool —
Whiskey and cards and women, they made me the devil's tool.

I was just like a child with money; I flung it away with a curse,
Feasting a fawning parasite, or glutting a harlot's purse;

Then back to the woods repentant, back to the mill or the mine,
I, the worker of workers, everything in my line.

Everything hard but headwork (I'd no more brains than a kid),
A brute with brute strength to labor, doing as I was bid;

Living in camps with men-folk, a lonely and loveless life;
Never knew kiss of sweetheart, never caress of wife.

A brute with brute strength to labor, and they were so far above —
Yet I'd gladly have gone to the gallows for one little look of Love.

I, with the strength to two men, savage and shy and wild —
Yet how I'd ha' treasured a woman, and the sweet, warm kiss of a child!

Well, 'tis Thy world, and Thou knowest. I blaspheme and my ways be rude;
But I've lived my life as I found it, and I've done my best to be good;

I, the primitive toiler, half naked and grimed to the eyes,
Sweating it deep in their ditches, swining it stark in their styes;

Hurling down forests before me, spanning tumultuous streams;
Down in the ditch building o'er me palaces fairer than dreams;

Boring the rock to the ore-bed, driving the road through the fen,
Resolute, dumb, uncomplaining, a man in a world of men.

Master, I've filled my contract, wrought in Thy many lands;
Not by my sins wilt Thou judge me, but by the work of my hands.

Master, I've done Thy bidding, and the light is low in the west,
And the long, long shift is over. . .Master, I've earned it — Rest.

Robert W. Service (via Wikisource)

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Posted 4 months ago

I love homemade pea soup!

Rhonda makes a mean split green pea soup. It's very tasty and always reminds me of a couple of jokes. The first one makes me giggle:

Big Brother to Little Brother: After everything I say, you say "Pea Green Soup," Okay?
LB: Okay.
BB: What did you have for breakfast?
LB: Pea Green Soup.
BB: What did you have for lunch?
LB: Pea Green Soup.
BB: What did you have for supper?
LB: Pea Green Soup.
BB: What did you do all night?
LB: Pea Green Soup!

The other one is a little more subtle (though laugh-snorting soup through your nose can be messy):

Q: What's the difference between pea soup and roast beef?
A: Anyone can roast beef.

Ba-dum-bump! I'll be here all week. Please tip your waitress!

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Posted 4 months ago

All the leaves are brown and the sky is gray

It was a nice day to be outside with my nieces at one of my favourite haunts.

         
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Hey! You! Get Off of My Cloud!

(Or Why SharePoint and Not X?)

As has become obvious over the last couple of years, higher education has to move past the firewall and traditional computing services such as the "alphabet soup" that comes with campus file/print servers and a sprawling enterprise fleet of desktops.

Learners often provide their own laptops and netbooks -- Internet connectivity to the home is nearly as assumed a technology as the telephone.

Moving storage and application services to the web is the next clear action to take in response to this growth.

So, questions emerge: "Public Cloud versus Enterprise Cloud", "Google Apps versus SharePoint", "Gmail versus Exchange", or "Wither Google Wave"?

Of course, the public cloud contains far more than Google's not-so-evil suite. There are parallel offerings by others including Microsoft's own Live@EDU suite. Therein lies one of higher education's biggest challenges: an overwhelming deluge of choice.

So, why choose between cloud services?

Well, clearly, IT support groups can't be masters in all technologies at once. Even in the traditional imaged lab desktop, IT folken can at best make sure that apps, which vary widely from AutoDesk to VisualStudio, will install and run correctly, but the application expertise has to come from subject matter experts, namely faculty. This won't go away with cloud computing. If anything, it will become expansive and far more difficult to manage.

As an aside, there is an implicit expectation that IT service groups in higher education provide application training to staff and faculty however there is rarely explicit mandate or resources to do so. It is very difficult to overlook the juicy irony (lots of that here) that a polytechnic community college, specializing in educating adults in a staggering array of computing technologies, fails to provide internal training on the same software matrix, relying instead on an IT group that is not necessarily resourced with educators.

The story goes that in order to transition from traditional computing models to cloud computing, there are many things to consider -- variety, training and support only make up one set of components -- meaning that the institution is best served by (and IT can only sustain support for) standardization.

So, which applications, public or enterprise, are to be where standards lie?

The trifecta balance is between cost, convenience and capability. The guiding constraints are with intellectual property, information management, privacy/security and overall sustainability. This should be framed as constitutional strategy -- a "Learning Technology Principles" foundation.

Freedom of choice is somewhat illusionary and certainly not free.

The raw reality is that as soon as a choice is made and enterprise technology resources are thrown in to support said choice, the shine and lustre are gone -- the novelty lost, the siren song of the Next Big Thing grows its audience.

A great example is with the trend for semi-grassroots movements (resisting using the term "rogue" as some wear that moniker as a badge of honour) to supplant enterprise learning management systems (LMS) such as Blackboard, Desire2Learn and TLM with more open platforms like Moodle as the LMS of record. Of course, the driving forces are about freedom, flexibility and local control. Interestingly, if Moodle were to become the new de facto LMS, it would require an enterprise construction and with it strict rigour and high availability requirements. The sought-after freedom and control that those self-styled rogue agents would hold sacrosanct would no longer be there. Funny how that works, eh?

Technology choice brings with it technology change. This also has to be managed. Learning curves are a fact of life and personal commitment and buy-in are pivotal in flattening/shortening the journey.

With open choice, the fractured-nature of many, many learning curves not only dramatically increases the direct costs with training and support, but also balloons the indirect costs with lost productivity and compatibility issues.

Standardization is important -- it makes IT sustainability possible. Flexibility is also important -- it makes effective education delivery possible.

That said, it doesn't have to be so dichotomous. Both approaches can be employed. Innovation absolutely needs to happen in the trenches -- it just needs to be rationalized and responsibly governed.

Public cloud applications have their place for any given set of requirements so long as the "Learning Technology Principles" are adhered to. There is little wrong with YouTwitFace and their ilk once clear policy is established. The risk of using non-enterprise systems like these remains that support requirements befall upon the initiant user of the technology choice in question. In particular, faculty agencies need to recognize and address the not-so-hidden burden that comes with this direction.

Regardless, everything else needs to go to the enterprise. It must.

Labelling enterprise solutions a "Walled Garden" as a bad thing is not only unhelpful but inaccurate. There are good sound reasons why certain solutions are brought forward.

Most enterprise IT shops are Microsoft shops. Even those that espouse that they are not are really just in denial.

Exchange is often the standard email platform for at least staff and SharePoint is becoming the penultimate collaborative platform for enterprise content.

Are there better choices? Perhaps. Is SharePoint hard? Probably. If one is emotionally committed or otherwise predisposed to another tool, then most certainly, SharePoint is a dog.

The real issues are about use-case application, not the specific technology solution itself.

For example, if a SharePoint team site admin (faculty or staff) creates a house of cards within the tool or otherwise poorly uses it (regardless of the reason), it is more than just a technology training issue. It is a business functional concern -- what are the desired outputs given the available inputs? How can technology be used to develop a workable and ultimately sustainable solution? It's still end-user support, but very different in mode and requiring a more mature business analyst consultative skill-set.

We all know this and recognize a resourcing gap rampant through all higher education -- the line-of-business-side of IT needs to grow. Campus operations and end-user support, while always critical to the credibility of IT, are becoming insufficient in meeting maturing information technology needs.

The "I" is almost more important than the "T" in IT management. It's being whispered a lot lately (and sometimes quite loudly): securely managed content, quality user experiences, efficient process engineering, and effective sustainability are all more important than the actual technology solution.

So, why SharePoint and not X? If it was only that simple...

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Posted 4 months ago

Peggy's Cove

My sweetheart Rhonda, our friend Johanna and I did a little local tourism today.

I've been to Peggy's Cove a couple of times before but today was too nice a day to pass up an outing -- cool, breezy, sunny and not crowded.

Most people have seen the lighthouse a million times on any given Nova Scotia souvenier, so no goram lighthouse, m'kay?

I'm still surprised that a decade later, people still leave flowers in remembrance of Swissair 111.

                   
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20 West Street, Antigonish, NS

 

For about 50 years, this was my grandparents' house. Gramma, and then my uncle, ran a restaurant called the Cottage Store adjacent to the house. Nicknamed the "Gag", it was an institution for college students for decades.

My mother was raised in that house as were my aunt and uncles. My cousins, siblings and many a border stayed there from time to time over the years.

Myself, I spent two years (minus summers) while going to university with Gramma after my grandfather passed on. I have many fond memories of my time living there. When Rhonda and I married, we dropped in to visit Gramma and took pictures. It was always a stopping point when arriving or leaving Antigonish.

After she died, it was eventually and inevitably sold to the ever-expanding St FX and by and large stood empty.

It became a subject of study by the local historical architecture society.

The college finally got around to bulldozing it recently.

It's hard not to be nostalgic and a little sad.

Pictures by Daniel Jankowski and Leo MacDonald.

       
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Posted 8 months ago

One of the reasons I love my wife is in daring to fly without any safety belts

Rhonda never seems to shy away from unknown territory for her. By all reports, fondant is *hard*. Here it is, first attempt and no Plan B, with nothing but Google for support and a picture from Meghan for inspiration. One "Happy Graduation" cake. Done. Next!

   
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Posted 8 months ago

Concert at the Halifax Forum 30-May-2009

My son Adam, his friend Ben and I had a great time. It was a small, but very engaged crowd.

We enjoyed all four acts -- time well spent and worth every penny.

Art of Dying (http://www.artofdyingmusic.com)
Skindred (http://www.myspace.com/skindred)
All That Remains (http://www.allthatremainsonline.com)
Disturbed (www.disturbed1.com)

                                   
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Posted 9 months ago

Missed Opportunity

Meeko would lobby to have Extreme Sleeping as an exhibition sport for the next Olympics, but she just can't seem to get motivated.

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Posted 9 months ago

She laughed until she cried...

So, I had an hour between coming home from work and taking Adam to guitar lessons. I decided to haul up some the old tile in the kitchen as part of the discount reno plan we're cruising thru prior to the nuptials of Carye and Alex.
 
I was sitting on the floor, legs splayed and scraping tile between them ("knife to yer buddy, not yer body"). I had a good pace going. I was in the zone.
 
Now even tho this was old tile, the adhesive underneath was as sticky as when it first went down -- at least it wasn't cement.
 
I reached a point where I had cleared all I could reach from my seated position and made to move to virgin turf and resume my assault on the floor.
 
Having not realized that my calf had drifted on to the newly exposed floor, I did not hesitate in lifting my leg from its resting place and stood rapidly.
 
There were two kinds of noises to be heard at that point.
 
First, was the ear-splitting sound of tearing that one might expect from a surprise back waxing or a sudden band-aid removal thru a megaphone.
 
The second series of noise was emitted by me in the form of a litany of colorful expletives that would make Joe blush.
 
Rhonda came home, I took Adam to his lesson and after the dust settled, I shared my ordeal with my always supportive and sympathetic bride.
 
She laughed until she cried...

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Posted 9 months ago