
Corporal punishment ceased to be in my secondary school in Year Nine. Hardly enough time to read Puberty Blues or get hard on's in shaggin' wagon's in an era of brown and orange sleek laminex.
I got three of the cane ( three sturdy whacks for swinging in my chair ) that year.
It's a paradox that I now attend meetings of similarly inculcated educational TALO technologists, today, here at the TALO Swapmeet here in Adelaide, even if Bill Kerr would have us think we are a pose of dis-similar and disparate theorists and educational philosophers who exhibit the same admired nad referenced disfunctionality.
On a more pertinent note.
I'd like to thank sincerely Graham Wegner for providing me with accomodation whilst I'm here in Adelaide. It's an honour to meet Graham and his family and to speak with him about the morereal core issues of what it means to be an educator these days. I dont often get the oppportunity to kick back and discuss how to grow capability development without sounding like a completely disconnected wanker. Five stars. It's the reality that the network exists :-)
We visited the CBC and the Technology School Of The Future here in Adelaide ( on the way home from eating and celebrating impending marraiges ). From what I could make out in the dark it looks like a casino complete with Gregorian dorics, tinsel and the odd wisp of naive technology averse politic. Not that I'm one to comment on other interstate jurisdictions.
We got the cane because we dared to ask ..........but why ?
We smarted from the podium enhanced swip-swish and secretly revelled in it's clandestine fetish. Tell me you didnt and I'll prove you did / do. If nothing ......to be fair..............else it gave us cause to be dungeon masters and leather clad bears who climbed the social e-learning neptotistic tender list licking the honeypots of the social WASPS'S and DINKS'S.
Slightly off medium and certainly not well done. With a tint of the human sherry.
Tsk. Tsssssk. You suck more than the biscuit and here's why.