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Boxful 'o Matches

We're at the 997th step! What started dimly is now "on"; the 2 kids I mentor for computer literacy have the spark and now it's they who dictate the lesson plan, not me ;) Watching them step up, look over the edge, back away, come back, turn and then jump in, no turning back, reminds me why teaching is so, just, well, .... cool. 2 kids, English speaking at a "2" on a scale of 1-10, at a stage where the last thing you want to be is different, who sit quietly and patiently express and fluently construct their stories with software. Honestly, inarticulate, you see life differently through the flickering glow. The caution: "They're both very quiet; their English is not strong"; my thought: "Good!", knowing from my 9-5 life the most pain folks feel with technology is when they try to talk to understand it, instead of just "doing" and "being" with it. Blissfully free from the ravages of language, such a relief to escape the hyper-verbal. During my semi-silent retreat road trip this summer, eating lunch in a Williamsburg bistro, I overhear a self assured W&M student at the next table with his folks, and smile, recognizing myself rewound 25 some odd years. "Mute" to "pause" and rewind about sums up the peace I've made over the years to my abundance. Stunned at times, I think I'm starting to use more laser, less floodlight so that just the right amount comes to and leaves out of me.

Non-English speaking, I think it must be like when you lose a sense, that the others become so much more acute. My 16 year old is working on a creating a PowerPoint "movie", and my 18 year old is all set to create an anime short using the Alice animation software (Thanks Randy and Carnegie Mellon!), both projects we plan to finalize and post to their websites by Christmas.We muddle through, testing using what we're used to, let go, use what works, and it appears. I am beaming ...

1000 steps

So, someone asked Thomas Edison how he felt that he failed 1000 times before getting a light bulb to work (no, this isn't some twisted "how many..." lightbulb joke). And he said, hey, it just took 1000 steps to get it right. Undaunted, this is the reframe I'm gonna use this blog for to chronicle my latest adventure -helping disadvantaged kids get computer literate. And maybe help me too find the fun again in that box on my desk ;p Stay tuned ...