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Digital Literacy: Tools and Toys and Tools as Toys

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Digital Literacy

Numeracy and literacy are foundational and frequent focuses within education. In a world where access and ability with digital devices and tools possess both great opportunities and risks, how do we help students understand digital tool use?

Depending on age group many students have a digital device in their pockets much of the time. Sometimes phones can be a distraction but in a school system that often struggles to provide adequate access to cellphones provide an entry into digital literacy. The divide between the two devices should be noted. Most portable devices are largely app based. Beyond searches apps are a major part of how small devices became so valuable to culture and day to day life, especially when the internet pivoted to social media. This capability often struggles to translate fully to personal computers, devices that are still incredibly useful for a lot of tasks and careers. Also, computers are cool. Thinking rocks with multiple moving parts all connected in a specific way with specific tasks running software developed in unique languages to do things that are mind blowing. Smart phones do this too but they often do a much better job of hiding it. They also hide one of the biggest tools people have for making computers useful, especially in Education, organizing files. I’m not going to suggest that clerical work should be a part of the grade 6 curriculum, but rather that part of being confident in using technology is being able to get it to do what you want and this often means clicking a little manilla envelope icon knowing what you’re looking for. Students can struggle with this. Students who are seemingly at home on mobile devices can be hampered by the less intuitive reality of most PC operating systems.

This boils into a surprisingly recurring part of my experience as an educator, some of the things I teach are going to be scary. For my students, and sometimes even me, new information can be frightening, and when it’s as complex and possibly hazardous as computers that fear is pretty reasonable. The idea then is to move past this fear, to give the power to the students. Sure computers can be an often fancy box filled with incredibly neat and complicated parts usually of somewhat high cost, but they’re also an incredibly cool tool to create. 

I was lucky enough to take on the incredible challenge of teaching Music 8. I play a little guitar. I am only mostly confident in which end of a clarinet the sound is supposed to come out of. I taught digital music using the clunky and free software many nerds like me have come to know and love. It was a chance to talk about the historical importance of 808’s and hip hop, it was a chance to explain why file extensions and directories could make things fall apart. It was a chance to show how fixable things are when they’re clunky and you haven’t much choice. It was also a really wonderful chance to create. Students who were largely unexcited about learning rhythm or brief histories of Jazz and Country music were suddenly completely engaged. We learned to take music from the internet, navigate websites of sketchy download links. Confident students helped those who were battling Windows 10 for the first time. By the end everyone had created a song using a variety of tools and suddenly computers weren’t so scary. Ugly software and file conversion wasn’t impossible to live with, it was something that let you sample a Lil Peep beat into a digitally created violin score and cut in google translate saying “chicken nuggets”.

The best skiers, snowboarders, cyclists, and artists I know think of their tools as toys and opportunities to create. Knowing a computer isn’t literacy; I’ve known many computers, some of them were jerks! Literacy comes from a courage to learn and try, the ability to accept and experiment, and most importantly, the dare to create. 

 

Digital Footprint

Surviving Instagram: The Things You Learn From Suffering a Website


The internet secretly wants me dead. While not the internet exactly, a format for sharing files between researchers didn’t mean to grow into the dopamine munching social media machines that they are today, we can blame that on tech CEO’s and share holders. Being trans on the internet is an experience, one that’s changed a lot. For small town queers it was a way to connect and learn about ones self safely, to try new names and pronouns without having uncomfortable talks with parents and grandparents. If you came out after 2005 there’s a real chance you were queer on the internet first. Social media can be a place to collect and learn about yourself. Being trans on the internet is also a really fast way to also see how many people want you dead, something the algorithm is actually really excited to show you.

When you’re upset enough by something to comment, or pause in disbelief, Instagram knows, it sees that it got you, it logs the tenth of a cent your anger is worth, and it tries to show you more, and when your comment is clever enough or smart enough that people like it, it gives you likes, triggering the very powerful system of dopamine that comes from the evolutionary need to be social creatures. Essentially, for progress minded people with ADHD, it’s a vicious trap.

As an educator and someone who wants to grow, and be, and do more, the big question is now what? Should I stop joking about how it’ll soon be illegal to teach anything but agriculture in Saskatchewan? Should I stop laugh reacting when I see an AIR BNB go broke even though unregulated hotels destroyed housing in any BC town with a mountain or a lake? Should I stop cyber bullying the UCI after they banned trans women from competing for “the sake of women’s sports”, even though they barely televise or compensate female cyclists? Should I stop poking fun at the guy who ran for trustee locally on a campaign against SOGI & queer existence in schools, failed miserably, and now occasionally sends me vague DMs? The answer to all of this is yes, but not because greedy landlords, internet transphobes, bad cycling organizations or the government of Saskatchewan deserve kindness while trying to erase the existence of me and the people I care about. I need to stop being angry on the internet because I know deep down, that this isn’t good for me. (Does this count as reflective practice?)

Kino’s Quick Guide to Surviving Instagram if You’re Queer, Dopamine Seeking, or Just a Caring Person.

Try to Not

If you can just stay out of it it might genuinely bring you more peace, try to focus more on the real people around you then hateful internet strangers.
Remember that being afraid makes you angry: This might be too personal to be as universal as I think it is but it’s worth mentioning that students who act angry or unexpectedly may be doing so out of the same fear that occasionally gets my account suspended.


Don’t go to the comments looking for hurt:

It’s honestly best to not go at all most of the time. Luckily some people have started looking out for each other and often leave warnings to turn back. It’s sort of like if the online experience was an abandoned mineshaft or a driveway on Halloween. Instagram makes money by making you angry, Meta doesn’t deserve your energy and it doesn’t need the .001 of a cent it gets from ruining your afternoon.

This Was Supposed to be Flickr that People Actually Used

Instagram can be a great way to connect with others, find people that share your passions and interests, and share highlights from your life. Sure now it’s an angry bees nest full of influencers selling unrealistic lifestyles to push water bottles and T-shirts, but you can also connect to the things you care about. Learn to curate, you can access everything, anywhere kind of all of the time, as Educators and learners curating information is a big part of information being useful.

Use what you know:

Make a fake account if you can’t help yourself. It’s okay to need to vent about injustice but maybe an account without your face on it is the right place. Also there’s a bunch of words that are more or less instant reports in the algorithmic haphazard panopticon of Instagram. You can be aware of these and choose language carefully. You can also abuse them by tricking harmful accounts into using them and then reporting them, often causing the account to be banned. In a time of automation, bureaucracy and powerful tech companies, knowing how systems work can help you thrive despite them. Also if you struggle to unplug, learning empathy for yourself can help you learn empathy for students who are struggling with the same thing.

The Fire Circle

For The National Day of Truth and Reconciliation I got the chance to join a fire circle in the rain. We knew it would likely rain. Despite the comforts of my heated car I decided to add a walk to my commute. It felt right, in that moment, on this day, around that fire, for it to be raining. As Daketh artist Clayton Gauthier would soon be explaining, things happen as they’re supposed to. Gauthier talked about his artwork, his story, and the things that creator had gifted him. He then began what could be described as a pedagogy of opposites. When you ask a group what the opposite of anxiety is, it’s because you accept, as we quickly did, that we know what that word means. When you ask a group what the opposite of doubt is it’s because that feeling has a surprising universality to it. But when you hear others name the opposite of anxiety; belief, action, success, confidence, you see how anxiety can be opposed, maybe for a moment, or a collection of moments, defeated. When you hear people call out the opposites of doubt, you know you’re not the only one who’s been fighting it, and you know, at least in small ways, you can win. The ceremony involved letting something go. I burned the pay parking stubs in my pocket, letting go of the way pay parking can be my excuse to let fear and anxiety be voiced as anger and frustration.

When it comes to doubt, I remembered, holding a borrowed drum and stick, that many people in my life have told me I don’t have rhythm. It was told to me like it was some innate ability, like breathing under water or perfect vision or not having a stigmatism, some unchangeable lack that I possessed. But before the program I had been teaching music appreciation a role I definitely had to grow in to. And so, as the drums began to beat I did my best to follow along. There’s a power in hearing the resonance of a hid drum melt into the matched resonance of another. The rhythm of the world, your heart, and the drums beside you, they can be heard so much better when you learn to play along side them.