In the photograph some twenty or so tables sat waiting for
people to sit and talk, reflect on a lesson or book, or just be still with each
other. But there were only four people
in the picture, all appearing to be walking toward a destination other than the
tables and a conversation. Obviously,
the tables would not be so empty in warmer weather; and perhaps leaves on the
trees and flowers around the edges of the patio would soften the starkness of this
winter scene. With little thought or
imagination I could switch that scene to one of noisy students laughing and
talking at one table while those at another pondered weighty academic subjects.
I have followed the physical construction of the campus of
UNCC since it was Charlotte College on Elizabeth Avenue in downtown. I have watched the architecture change from
squat cement buildings to the imposing brick and glass structures that pervade
the ever-expanding landscape. My alumnus
head swells with ecstasy as I view that photograph and the lights inside the
building wrap me with the security of learning I found in those buildings. Others in my group did not see the same
thing. One of them saw the starkness and
the institutionality of the scene—there was not that pride and joy that I
felt. So as I wonder whether all this
beautiful brick and mortar rising up among the trees and shrubs will last, will
continue to be a mecca for learning. Or
will it become something else as students and professors opt to learn and to
teach in front of a computer screen rather than a real classroom. Will the tables be tweet decks and facebook
pages, conversation flowing from fingertips on keyboards rather than mouths and
breath?
Evolution?
Sally, what an interesting point of view. As I sit and try to learn the students digital language they speak today, I realize that we must teach the observation and communication skills that they will also need to be successful. I am pleased from my walk across campus with the nature and gardening connections that the university is making all over the campus....I hope that everyone will stop and smell the lavender!
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