Saturday, March 16, 2024
Texas Says Yes to Maritime Education
Friday, January 19, 2024
Is Money Enough?
Tuesday, March 14, 2023
One Magazines and the Student Loan Craze
Saturday, April 2, 2022
Middle Managers That Weren't
The 1940’s to the 1990’s were the golden age of middle management. World War Two was foisted upon a United States that still had a large agricultural population. To ensure quick learning for workers transitioning from farm to industry, it was necessary to break work into small tasks, with rigid supervision of personnel and production of reports. This method won the war.
The high overhead of this kind of supervision meant many
jobs for middle managers, who often were picked from liberal arts colleges
rather than the assembly line. As foreign countries built their industries
along different management systems (such as Japanese quality control or German
quality design), high overhead costs and large internal bureaucracy strangulated
profits and ingenuity.
To rework these byzantine processes and procedures, “re-engineering
the corporation” meant re-evaluating the hierarchical organizational charts.
Work once performed in narrow silos, (for example- clerks who processed one or
two lines on a form) now became assigned to functional groups centered on a
tangible result (customer satisfaction or widget-making machines repaired).
Prospective management, which prevents employees from inducing errors; was
replaced with less-costly retrospective management, which trusts the auditing
process to find errors.
Middle management stood outside of the “value chain”, as
found in Six Sigma theory; or the rolls of “essential workers” in the COVID-19 Pandemic.
While the implementation of re-engineering created efficiency and return to
profitability; the 1993 namesake book’s author, Michael Hammer, did not discuss
what to do about displaced middle managers; or how the nascent internet would
many first post-college jobs obsolete. Nor what to do about the continued rate
of business and liberal arts majors graduating college each year; as college
counsellors were late to the news.
Broken expectations are topics for a different day. Even if
these graduates never reach the upper-middle class lifestyle, there is still a
baseline consumption of goods and services; think food shelter, and medicine;
which must be provided by essential workers. Those large student loans are a
millstone on disposable income, whether it is to start a family or small
business, or buy a home.
Many essential workers in the oft-forgotten “value chain”
proclaim themselves “open to work”. They are commonly credentialed in multiple
trades and professions; yet if they’re shipping war matériel to Europe, they
aren’t available for offshore oil drilling. If they’re building houses, they
aren’t available for over-the-road trucking. They are in-demand, and many are
paid handsomely up-front; in contrast to the long-term payout envisioned by future
middle managers. For whatever the reasons, vocational-focused colleges tend to
be magnitudes more affordable than liberal arts colleges.
How do you retool those middle-managers to become more
essential, and to become part of the value chain? Some might cite the use of
vocational aptitude tests, to determine that many people are not suited for
manual labor, technical, or field work. But the experience of the military,
through its promotion rates of Corporals and Petty Officers, shows that at
least half of the population is suited for both labor and supervision; blue-collar
and white-collar work (not just in today’s highly-selective military; but in
Cold War times, when most volunteers were accepted for service). Occupational
elitism is another concern: Would degreed construction managers lend a hand on
the worksite?
When colleges and non-essential businesses were closed
during the heart of the Pandemic, I could see with my own eyes that many young
adults rolled up their sleeves, and went to work on construction sites, as independent-contract
delivery drivers, and as trade apprentices. If it was not just the ennui of
boredom, the Invisible Hand of Economics finally did its work. Those college
graduates will have some concrete skills to put on their resumes.
Saturday, September 4, 2021
The College Experience: Now Customizable
As I walked around Old Dominion University, I felt like I was back in the Fall of 2019. There were students on the streets and in the student center and in the local shops; I was no longer “the lonely graduate student” on an empty campus. While there are many anecdotes of college students joining the full-time workforce instead of attending classes online, evidence shows that traditional college enrollment has remained fairly stable. They have presumably been living with their parents while attending online class. Thus, while dormitories and dining halls remained available during the pandemic, they had been empty save for a small number of non-traditional students. At ODU, the Spring 2021 semester was conducted in a hybrid format. In addition to the essential lab and practical courses for nursing students that were never cancelled, in-person seats were made available in many other undergraduate classes.
So even when the opportunity
presented itself, many of the youngest adult generation passed on "The
College Experience". This college generation has better sensibility in
avoiding frivolous expenditures. Tuition and expense estimators are now placed
prominently on each state university's website. Understanding the effects of
automation on entry-level white-collar work, this generation is more realistic
about life expectations than those who attended in the early 2000s' campus
amenities boom.
“The College Experience” for millennials
was not built in a vacuum. As they were born in the 1980s and 1990s, there was
a widespread feeling that moral and professional underachievement racked
society from top to bottom, from the corporate boardroom’s tolerance of workplace
inefficiency, to the high school dropout. Books like A Nation At Risk were
published, and programs such as No Child Left Behind, and Common Core were
implemented. These were good decades for the professional middle class, but
would their children fall from grace?
A concatenation of data did offer
a model for intergenerational middle-class replication: The only sensible way
to succeed in life was to attend college for four consecutive years, while
living on or near campus with peers. This assumption was built into the Post-9/11
GI Bill of 2008, giving extra benefits to veterans participating in the
traditional “College Experience”. In addition to ostentatious amenities like
indoor water parks, the university had become a city in itself, replete with
administrators and counselors; paid for primarily by student debt. This in turn
led to young graduates expecting comprehensive workplace amenities and luxury apartments
in a time of corporate restructuring.
As the perceived struggles of
young college graduates permeated the media, resentment grew against ivory-tower
professors and administrators. Populists, in both major parties, sought to
replace “The College Experience” with low-cost community-centered colleges, a
few large campuses with good football teams, and massive online open classrooms
(MOOCs). The Ivy League and the professional-managerial elite would be banished
from positions of authority. I hesitate to call this the “conservative” model
of higher education, because it was the early 20th century Progressives
who advocated for vocational and practical instruction at high schools and
colleges. In Europe and Asia, students attending barebone but competent
colleges engage in the local community for housing and social needs.
The COVID-19 pandemic forced a
break from the perceived path to success, and a reassessment of how young
adults are shaped in America. The “College Experience” was very formulaic, and
assumed a student’s unbridled control of their future. As late as 1973 in the US,
mandatory military service affected where, when, and even in what subjects a college
student would study. While students today have more choice in how to spend
their pandemic semesters; as online students, trade apprentices or volunteers;
the academic interruption of COVID-19 will bring an end to the cookie-cutter
resume.
(Enrollment Information: It’s
Time to Worry About College Enrollment Declines Among Black Students - Center
for American Progress)
Saturday, July 10, 2021
Checklist
As I was pursuing work and a dense course load for grad school this Spring, there were a lot of “things” to do that I put on a list for later. Some of these tasks were time sensitive, like renewal courses for a project management certificate I earned as an undergraduate: I finished the current semester May 1, and the renewal was due June 1. Done. Others, like selling excess belongings on EBay, have not been done yet. I'll get to it when I have time!
Since first writing the list, I have not cancelled any task I had not completed. A bit surprising that everything retained its salience, whether it was fixing a leaking faucet or building out my college 529 plan. This list, paperclipped to an Old Dominion University-issued planner, serves me well. When something new comes up- add it to the list.
Task switching is a distraction
I automated the bill payments that I could, and the others (natural gas, for one) I resolved to handle twice a month. This "zero-minute task" did take actual time and attention. I finally figured that it was OK to leave these in the “inbox”.
General correspondence for political surveys and professional organizations would also be done twice a month.
Currently, I publish blog posts every two weeks. The best writing comes to me in waiting rooms, and in contrast to many novelists, I find no need to set a writing hour on the calendar.
Saturday, March 6, 2021
Harry Byrd: The Bigot Who Closed the Black-White Wage Gap.
Harry Byrd, a segregationist who ran Virginia's political machine in the mid-20th century, is losing his place near the seat of government in Richmond, VA. A statue erected in 1976, featuring the long-term Senator sizing down the federal budget, is expected to be removed from outdoor display. How did he fall out of grace so quickly?
"racial moderates" in the South, as they were called in their time. Politicians of the later group were often socially conservative, and fiscally liberal, the "Blue Dog" epitaph today. Public health and education improvements occurred in the mid-20th century by a separate and somewhat equal policy.
Tuesday, December 31, 2019
Ringing in the New Year
What a run in Washington, DC sports. The Washington Nationals played each deciding, make-or-break, baseball game down to the wire: winning Game 6 to pull ahead of the Houston Astros in what could have been sudden-death; and winning Game 7 on October 30th to cinch the championship.
This follows on the Washington Capitals' hockey finesse, which in 2018 brought home the Stanley Cup. Washington, DC's insufferable football team, the Redskins, have yet to win a Super Bowl in my lifetime. Outside of the South and Midwest, football seems to have lost its luster, falling from its decades-long pinnacle in the American psyche on account of growing scandals over concussions and other debilitating injuries caused by the sport.
Woke Journalism at the Top 25 Universities
I picked up a copy of the Georgetown Voice, which is Georgetown University's longtime independent student paper. One featured article, "Problems at Home Don't Stay at Home", by Cheyenne Martin, stuck out from editorials on current affairs, and a shame piece on those rent-by-the-minute scooters.
It is a narrative of a student who worries about her loved one in a poorly-managed Tennessee prison.
This voice differs from elite student journalism of just a decade ago; when I first started reading the Georgetown Voice and its establishment cousin, The Hoya. Class, race and gender were not discussed; and if so, at an arm's length detachment. Good journalism back then stuck to the "5 W's", a patient and disinterested observer to world events. A generation of recent college graduates whose early careers have been characterized by socioeconomic struggle, I believe, have forced a reckoning in news rooms.
See:
https://georgetownvoice.com/2019/12/06/problems-at-home-dont-stay-at-home/
Wednesday, June 19, 2019
Branded by Social Media
Wednesday, February 6, 2019
Governor Northam: Wolf in Doctor's Clothes
On the heels of Brett Kavanaugh's confirmation, another 1980's yearbook claims its prey. Ralph Northam, one week ago the quiet Virginia Governor, made an embarrassing, shameful splash onto the national stage. We wonder why Ed Gillespie, the Republican who lost to Ralph Northam in 2017, didn't find that yearbook. Simply put by another campaign manager:"opposition research 101". To further this point, Mr. Gillespie spent part of his working career as a political operative. I also wonder why no Eastern Virginia Medical School alumnus broke the Code of Silence, and independently brought forth the revelation during the 2017 campaign.
Gauging the public outrage over the EVMS Blackface-Klansman photo, Black Virginians were the most outraged. Institutional racism died slowly, with Dixiecrats holding control of the Virginia legislature into the 1990's. That nightmare, fueled by the current President's "good people on both sides" comment, flared up recently in Charlottesville. In 2017, Northam claimed moral high ground in a brutal, race-baiting campaign season: a law-and-order Gillespie ad focused on real crimes committed in the Washington, DC area by the MS-13 gang, but was taken by some as a loud dog whistle on immigration. A Latino Victory Fund ad in response, run on behalf of Northam, portrayed a Gillespie supporter in a pickup truck, waiving the Confederate flag. He proceeded to mow down minority children. The Washington Post condemned this ad, which was pulled after an ISIS-inspired Uzbek man plowed through, and killed eight New Yorkers with a rented truck on Halloween.
In 2006, former Senator George Allen narrowly lost reelection after using a questionable term, "macaca", to describe an Indian-American. It was caught on camera, and soon there were allegations from high school classmates of "N-words and nooses". As this concerned merely the "coalition of the ascendant", the total shift in support amounted to a few critical percentage points. Black-White relations, however, have permeated Virginia politics for 400 years. Many white moderates, the target audience for expensive, televised campaign ads, now felt duped by Northam's hypocritical (self projecting?) campaign on racial issues. A photo shouts a thousand words. In this context, despite his perceived dog-whistle on immigration, Gillespie was the better man. This was buttressed by his commitment to criminal justice reform, an aspect of Virginia policy which has roots dating to the Dixiecrat era.
White liberals (the latte set) were more likely to consider the pros-and-cons of keeping Ralph Northam in office, as a so-called "progressive leader". That is the art of marketing at work, if you can virtue-signal your way into office, with pink hats and appearances with minority community leaders. In contrast to previous liberal governor Terry McAuliffe's frequent impasse with the GOP-controlled legislature, Ralph Northam is one of the "good old boys" who works with Republicans.
Ralph Northam's views on social issues is within line of the mainstream medical community. Here is my take. On guns: Did you hear the recent story about the four-year-old who got hold of, and shot a loaded handgun? On the prosecution of abortion doctors as a slippery slope: Read Miller's 'King of Hearts' and see how allegations of murder followed high-risk heart surgery, including future Governor Doug Wilder's civil suit following a 1968 heart transplant in Virginia. On capital punishment: Even I felt bad that Tojo was hung for his war crimes in WWII, after American doctors worked hard to save him after a suicide attempt. On expansion of healthcare access: Why are politicians interfering with my ability to provide better care?
While conservatives joined the cries to unseat Governor Northam, the reality is nuanced for Virginia Republicans. With racial provocateur Corey Stewart retiring from politics this year, the local GOP now has the ability to regain status in minority communities. Behind closed doors, Ralph Northam is a "good old boy", a Virginia Military Institute alumnus connected to bipartisan power-brokering in Virginia. His would-be replacement, Lieutenant Governor Justin Fairfax, is an African-American progressive who would put the brakes on Republican plans for new pipelines; and expose the tight, bipartisan connections between state-regulated utility Dominion Energy and the legislature. This year, all seats are up for election in the evenly-divided legislature (51/49 and 21/19, GOP in narrow control). There are many competitive districts, where minority turnout counts. A damaged governor who can't make appearances with the Black community will only help Republicans hold the legislature.
Tuesday, November 24, 2015
Social Justice and the College Campus
Friday, December 31, 2010
New Year 2011
Happy New Year as we head into year 2 of this new decade!
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Early Onset Senioritis
"Why aren't you having a party?" asks Dad as I'm quietly doing homework. "Homework", I reply. No Senioritis for me, yet. Upon the insistence of those around me, I'm still applying to "high reach schools" in New England. Furthermore, the Honors College requires a maintenance of a 3.5 GPA (the SAT threshold was the easy part, right). Notwithstanding this, I have a Service Academy Nomination interview over Christmas Break (that's technically in second semester). Senioritis is not a legitimate condition to them.
Sunday, October 24, 2010
Brief Points
*Computer is running excessive virus scans. There's nothing to fear but fear itself, "radialpoint".
*Watched "The Social Network" on the silver screen yesterday evening. Very well presented; sad that it ended after 2 hours (just about on the dot). There were racy scenes; probably not suitable for little kids or grandma. College students seem to appreciate this movie the most.
*Finishing up on that college essay. Found a hook and a decent line and typed it up. I just need a few transitions.
Friday, June 18, 2010
Five Days in Annapolis, Been Changed
"I am an American fighting in the forces which defend my country and our way of life. I am prepared to give my life in their defense".
EMT teams raced around campus Wednesday as we performed a half-version, 7 hour synthesis of Sea Trials, a keystone experience for Plebe (Freshmen) Midshipmen at the US Naval Academy in Annapolis Although our whole squad of 7 pulled through, not every shipmate did. Some stopped on their own volition; others went out with a zap and bang. On our squad's final trial, fatigued, wet, and sore, we clumsily bear-crawled down a hill. We had a perfect sightline of EMT's working on a fellow shipmate. I suppose that the Midshipmen didn't put up a courtesy curtain because "that there ain't the worst you'll see in battle". The openness of the event also allowed us to say to ourselves and to our squad buddies: "That kid has (darn) good dedication".
I had a co-worker tell me that I was nuts for considering to attend a service academy. Multiple times over the week we were reminded, directly and indirectly, of what you'll have to be prepared to give up if you attend the Academy. Examples include time with friends and family, civilian clothes, "regular college stuff", your life. Our squad leader,a Midshipmen of the Class of 2013, took us to Memorial Hall, a most revered and hallowed space. We perambulated the hall in our buddy pairs. He pointed to the columns of WWII Midshipmen casualties. The usually peppy gymnast just stared. "That many", he murmured. We then went over the wall bearing plaques for the casualties of recent graduating years. The squad leader showed us our place on the wall: "Remember, we are at war and will likely be at war when you graduate". What I want to do is pilot from the bridge of a large ship. My title would be Surface Warfare Officer. My buddy wants to train to be an aviator- not on recon missions but as a Marine Aviator, in the middle of the field of action. I was not dissuaded, neither was he. We know that with privilege comes responsibility. "Where else will someone let you, age 25, take out a $40 million jet and burn $18,000 of fuel in a single trip?"
That's what's so great about being a Naval Officer- the end product of Academy life. Now clean words here will not describe how much I loved the daily challenges- including and especially Sea Trial Day, a "tough day" even when it comes to real-life plebe year. This is the best part- I never expected that I would like it so much.
I reencountered that shipmate the next day at "Graduation". He told me in a serious tone,"Too bad that I missed Indoc last night 'cuz I was in the hospital".
What a beast.
Shipmate Anonymous, what you missed was the awesome experience of being placed under pressure by rising Sophomores who are testing out their newly-earned authority for the first time. Reality Check: What'cha gonna feel if your wood-clad ship was on fire? Personally, I was in a sweat based on the high expectations, but I kept cool under pressure. I wasn't 'dropped' (for reparation in the physical form) as much as I or any of my fellow squadmates had expected.
At least we had this sometimes rebellious reply in our sleeve: " Sir, order to the helm Sir". Never Sir a Ma'am, though.
Friday, June 11, 2010
Five Days in Annapolis
Over Spring Break, I was looking up internship programs, the federal STEP (Summer temp. youth program), and other summer activities in general. Frankly, the application for the Navy program was not too hard. The hardest part was class rank. It was not an objective number from my point of view; our school doesn't supply it. In that case, the USNA stated to estimate. I lowballed my estimation for class rank, in deferrence to the math whizzes in my class and some others who applied with numbers 3, 5, and 7.
--I also applied for the USCGA Aim Program, but an apparent computer glitch prevented me from submitting my portfolio of paragraph essays.--
I applied later than my peers. When I first heard of their intent, one had already received a letter of acceptance. "First round pick", we say. I received a similar letter on formal stationary soon after the deadline. I suspect some of my other classmates received theirs as well. They haven't been vocal about it, though. As the school mantra goes, "As GPA's are competitive, so is everything else".
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
Admissions Office
We wish that your GPA would be a bit hogher, but you are on track to have a stellar semester.
Now you say you're doing an SAT prep course.
Your app package and heart seem to be in different places.
Tell us more about Choirschool.
Yes, that's true. You come back another week for the SAT II's. SAT I's gotten too long to put both on the same day.
Let me interject...
Even WPI demands more of applicants.
Discipline.
The college want to know: what can you contribute to their school? That's a make-or-break deal. They need people to fill their clubs.
Embrace your talents. Sell yourself for who you are.
No, we have to get that number on your transcript changed.
Is that really what you want to do?
They'll forgive you on that.
If you are really serious about it, you'll need an Independent Study project or some thing or other.
A humanities sort of guy?
That was how it was 30 years ago.
Here, take this note to class with you.
