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Thursday, October 05, 2006

The end of an era

It is finally the end of my education years. I never really got along with the secondary and tertiary institutions. I wasn't the best student, talked in class, talked back to the teachers and skipped classes when I could. Well, I didn't have much respect for the system. I thought that the teachers were all high school drop outs who couldn't get into University thus they took the only career that would take them. And these were the people that we were trusting our children's future to?

It angered me that models and actors the very reason why our society was one centered on shallowness and superfical needs were being paid thousands if not millions more than the people who were the heart and soul (after our beloved parents) in developing our childrens minds and future. I couldn't understand why similar to doctors and lawyers there wasn't an entrance bursary (or NCEA) mark to get into the course, and why our teachers weren't getting paid the salary they deserved? Thus I developed the notion that my sole purpose in life was to develop the education system to acknowledge the key role that teachers played in our society as well as to include all forms of learning not just reading and writing. By this stage I had figured out that I was a kinesthetic learner and felt I was being treated unfairly by the education system as their only record to how well I could perform academically was graded based on my ability to bullshit in a grammatically superior way in both my assignments and exams.

So I became an opportunist and sought other ways to learn and prove myself. In high school, I joined everything I possibly could, this continued through to University. To me, grades didn't matter if I could prove that I had developed the skill and knowledge in other environments, the skill and knowledge that would allow me to succeed in the real world. Grades didn't matter because no matter how hard I tried I never did get that A. Even in my best papers. So I challenged my lecturers to grade me in a real life situation, unfortunately this wasn't the case the educational institution is not built to be like that. Go to AUT, or another technology University, it's more hands on. It was never really an option which University I would go, the "premier" University was what my parents said. The one that would be acknowledged all over the world is the only one you're going to. A technological University? - not even an option to be discussed.

Luckily, in my final semester of University one paper turned up where I finally got to be graded in a real life situation, where I would be the co-director of a marketing agency and we would run a tutorial group of 27 students to complete a marketing brief by an external company. This perhaps was the only time I have really enjoyed a University paper, my marks at the end held some discrepancies. An A for the tutorial part, and not so high for my exam result but I was finally happy. For once in my educational history I held a balanced and fair grade where I had been marked in all areas of learning. Funny enough that assignment was disbanded the next semester, it had been the first and last time that type of assignment had been put in place. The lecturer had fought for it but to no avail.

It was only on the last day of University that I finally understood. Someone turned to me and said "This University exists to prepare students to be academics not as a platform to work in the real life" At that very moment things finally clicked. I really wish that they had told me that on the first day. I had gone to University because that piece of paper was so important because whether I liked it or not employers looked to see if you were a University graduate. Maybe not in your later years but especially at the beginning. Yet that "piece of paper" was only an indication as to how well you would perform as an academic it says nothing about how well you could perform in the real world. Surely the HR managers have sat in the University lectures before and seen the lack of learning or preparation a student gains. Models, graphs, formulas and history lessons are irrelevant unless a student knows how to be flexible and adaptable to real world situations. Where are the life skills that are so important for a student to succeed - the ability to communicate, to connect, to negotiate. So it finally made sense. The University was never meant to provide this, that's why the clubs and societies exists. That's why companies now look for a well rounded student, they've finally started to see the bigger picture.

By the way if you don't already know, the harsh reality is that students only exist as a means for academics to pay their research. That's why half of them are so bad at lecturing, they didn't even get taught how to. At least the High school teachers went to Teachers College, they were just young and inexperienced. The University lecturers only do it because they have to.

All in all, I'm glad it's all over. That piece of paper now is irrelevant as the corporate workforce isn't for me either. I prefer to be my own boss and to judge people based of their personality, skills and capabilities rather than whether or not they are any good at writing what they think I want to hear.


Wednesday, October 04, 2006

Che Guevara: Icon for Socialism or Vehicle for Capitalism?



The New Republic magazine examines the irony of the Che phenomena where he has become a quiessential capitalist brand, the exact system that he tried to destroy.

This was posted last year on nomadlife. I had read it with great interest but couldnt find the article again until recently. I wanted to share it with you all.

Perhaps it will help in providing understanding and clarity to those who adorn themselves with Che badges and t-shirts without any inkling of knowledge as to why he exists as a charismatic symbol in their life.

Monday, October 02, 2006

West Represent.


Last week during the Future Leaders Final Fling Party (our graduation shindig) I was up at the bar before dinner and ordered a bourbon and coke. Julian turns to me and says "Well, you can take the girl out of the west but you can't take the west out of the girl"

Born in Malaysia, Bred in West Auckland.

True and Proud.

Yesturday was primo. Played poker at the pub tournament down at Paddingtons (Came 3rd by the way) and Avondale crew turn up. In the evening I went to the Miss India NZ pagent and there was a bollywood group performing from Avondale College. Represent.

Metallica and Cortinas
(MK II)

I remember a few years ago when the interns and the EB (2003 and 2004) went to a BOA dinner with Steve Bridges. Somehow West Auckland came up as the Bridges used to live there and Diana (from Columbia) goes "Whats the deal with West Auckland?" This sparked a conversation that lasted over an hour and ended up with Jon Bridges (yes the actor) running downstairs to print off several images of my beloved Cortinas to show the interns.

Metallica - Enough said.

Still confused?
Check out the best New Zealand television show ever made -
Outrageous Fortune: Channel 3 Tuesday evenings 9:30pm. Full of bubbling sterotypes. Love them or hate them, it's up to you.

Saturday, September 30, 2006

Dear New Zealand: Get Thinking. Get Writing. Get Heard.


As part of the
Future Leaders Programme, the participants were grouped together through their passions and were required to create a project that would have an audacious impact. I joined the International Relations and Cultural Diversity group and together we formed Speak Up. Our project - Dear New Zealand.

This is your opportunity to have your thoughts and passions, concerns and convictions published in a book titled ‘Dear New Zealand’. Write a letter on either cultural identity/diversity, environmental sustainability, international relations or social justice. Our country needs to hear your voice on these urgent and crucial issues.

Pass on this opportunity to your friends, family and networks, anyone between the ages of 15-30 years.

Submissions close on the 30th November 2006.
www.dearnewzealand.org
info@dearnewzealand.org

"We must become the change we wish to see in this world"
- Mahatma Gandhi

Friday, September 29, 2006

Share the love

Just beautiful, absolutely beautiful.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vr3x_RRJdd4

Wednesday, July 26, 2006

A bit of current affairs...

The Ballad of Dumb George
George W. Bush is a good man, word has it. He's plain-spoken, they say. A regular fella. A good guy to have a beer with, except he supposedly doesn't drink anymore.

I wish, more than anything, that he were drinking. I wish he were drinking all the time. I wish, oh how I wish, that he were stand-up-fall-down-ralphing-down-his-shirt loaded every minute of every day. It would be a comfort, simply because it would explain a great many things...

http://www.scoop.co.nz/stories/HL0607/S00327.htm
William Rivers Pitt - Friday 21 July 2006

Friday, July 07, 2006

Auf gehts Deutschland! Schiesst ein Tor!




With the incredible hype surrounding the World Cup, I finally understand the madness that surrounds live sports. Last week I even moaned that I really wanted Sky just so I could watch sport! Anyway so everytime we go and watch a match, I keep getting asked why I'm madly screaming for Germany to win. Besides the Germans that I know, I seem to be the only one crazy for Germany to end up at the top. So why do I love Germany so much?

First reason - Oliver Kahn
Yes I'm well aware that he's not playing at this World Cup due to favouritism by Jürgen Klinsmann because Jens Lehmann was a 'tick' better, and I'm not happy about it. Oliver Kahn will always remain the finest goal keeper in the world. His legacy in the 2002 World Cup in Korea where he only conceded 3 goals in the entire tournament lead him to be the first goal keeper to ever win the adidas Golden Ball. I just love him! And any comments about Oliver Kahn being too old and ready for retirement, please note: Oliver Kahn is only 5 months older then Jens Lehmann.

Second reason - Fast, efficient and ruthless
Germany holds it's beauty in its amazing pace, power, and preparation. They command respect in a straightforward and blunt manner greatly displayed through their will of steel. They play like a team - fast, efficient, ruthless, beautiful and passionate.

Third reason - Germany will never walk alone
The German Football team is more than just a sport team. To Germany, this is their romanatic fairytale. It has captured the hearts and minds of Germans, transforming the country into a different place, into some enchanted, summer fairytale version of itself, a spellbound, happy land united under a black, red and gold banner. There hasn't been a bigger party in Germany since November 9, 1989, the day the Berlin Wall came down. Back then the Germans were celebrating with themselves. Now they are celebrating with themselves and the world.

They may have lost their chance to win the World Cup (only just), but they have won something much more deeper and meaningful. A country finally united.

"It wasn't quite enough for the Final, but this team has won a place in German hearts. The nation can be proud of its players." - German Federal President Horst Kohler