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Two generations

My grandfather Ivan McClure (on the left) developed tuberculosis after being gassed in the trenches at Yrpes during WWI. He spent the majority of the rest of his life in a sanatorium; as did many of those who had been exposed to the chlorine gas. When I think of Remembrance Day I think of this excerpt from my Dad’s memoir; One Rung At A Time. I think of the youth of my Dad Don McClure (on the right) heading into WWII as he sees his father for the last time. The casualties of war can last for a long time. My father was returning by train from basic training in Camp Borden, Ontario to Moncton, New Brunswick. I can see in my minds eye the image of my Dad as a young soldier in uniform standing at the death bed of his father who will soon die from his injuries of the prior war……..

“On the train ride home from Montreal I got permission from my Commanding Officer to leave the train and take a taxi to the hospital to see Dad. He had no inkling that I was going to be there and I know that it was a glimpse of sunshine for him on an otherwise cloudy day. I only stayed for a half hour as it had taken time to get to the hospital and it would take an equal amount of time to get back to the train. After I kissed Dad good-bye, I turned my back on him and walked away. I have often wished I had turned and waved but the scene was getting too emotional for me to handle, compounded by a foreboding that this was a final farewell.”

So on Remembrance Day I wear my poppy in honour of all who served, who serve today and who will serve.

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Click the link below to watch the video.

http://video214.com/play/mgg9FlFc8WGfWxltusTAkg/s/dark

The great show right here at the gateway to the Rockies!

Social Media

As I set down to open my computer this morning to check my emails and yes have a quick glance at my social media I felt an incredible connection to my world that social media has allowed. Thirty five years ago when I was a lonely young girl out on her own and 5500km from home I sure could have used a little ‘social media.’ At that time my Mum was still alive but her body paralyzed and her speech taken by a stroke. Long distance was $1.65/min during non peak and calls with someone with speech issues are not quick. This morning when I opened my Facebook I decided to look at my first 10 entries and see if they provided something positive in my day or are they deterring from my ability to interpersonally connect?  The first was a posting by an old neighbourhood friend I haven’t seen in 36 years and recently ‘found’ on Facebook. Her pictures showed her daughter coming home for the weekend and I felt my connection with that friend reignited.  I would never have thought of her as a farmer and there she was with sheeps and horses!  The next was a comment from a professional acquaintance speaking of a dinner she will attend with Craig Kielburger and Spencer West; 2 amazing humanitarians. I smiled and was reminded that there is so much good around us. The people on this planet are not defined by a Boston Bomber; rather by the fact that the good still outnumber the bad. 

There were two garage sale ads and then an amazing home made video of a teenage family member who has been struggling with anxiety. The joy I saw in her in that video consoled me and I knew the page had turned.  And then there are the posts of my son’s socially conscious girlfriend.  Generally quiet and reserved in speaking she shows her incredible spirit in her posts.  Oh and there’s a great recipe and then a post reminding me that tomorrow is Music Monday; a great initiative to support the arts in our schools.  A performance from America’s Got Talent that brought me to tears and finally watching my brother in law who has serious mobility issues commenting on his grandchildren’s sporting achievements.  He, as was my Mum,  is thousands of kilometres from some of his children and grandchildren but from his chair he is ‘connected’ to them.  

So is social media deterring from my ability to Socialize?  Absolutely not!  In 15 minutes I knew much more about my personal connections then I could have attained in a year previously.  From what I read and saw I know who needs an ‘in-person’ or telephone call and who I can rest assured doesn’t need me today.  Does social media mean that I don’t set up a coffee date or make that call to someone?  No it doesn’t.  It reinforces and strengthens my personal connections to my professional life, my friends,  my family and my community.  But then I am briefly sad as I think how incredibly different my Mum’s life could have been if she had this technology……..

“So what is my purpose anyway?” Not my personal purpose but the purpose of my role as school trustee.  As I read Graham Thomson’s piece in today’s Edmonton Journal I had to pause and reflect. This excerpt of his article certainly made me think about the work that I put so much effort into; “….If you want to feel sorry for anyone here, let it be for the Alberta School Board Association that once again was shut out  of the final negotiations.  School boards are already facing revenue shortfalls and increased costs for staff.  Now, they’re having a teacher’s deal imposed on them.  If nothing else you have to admire the long-suffering school board trustees across the province who continue to run for office to perform a sometimes thankless task that has no real power, pay or perks.  And Friday proved they are viewed pretty much as rubber stamps by the government.”

So of course I immediately began to think seriously about my role and the considerable amount of work I put into it. How accurate is Mr.Thomson’s analysis?  No pay or perks is easy.  Absolutely true!  No real power?  Well let me do my own analysis….

I referred first to the brochure provided by the Alberta School Board Association for an audience of potential trustee candidates for the 2013 elections. The red section below is an excerpt from that document.

What do school trustees do? School trustees are politicians elected by and accountable to the community. The provincial government delegates to school boards the responsibility for conducting the affairs of the school jurisdiction. The school board:

  • plans for the jurisdiction, setting priorities for the system in light of community wishes, available resources and sound educational practice.
  • sets goals for the jurisdiction, ensuring education stays in step with today’s world
  • evaluates the jurisdiction’s chief executive officer-the superintendent of schools
  • adopts an annual budget for the school system
  • develops policy to guide the administration and employees toward jurisdiction goals
  • communicates with the community on behalf of the jurisdiction
  • educates others to ensure education is a top public priority and to make the community aware of the jurisdictions achievements
  • gathers information to make sound decisions
  • hears appeals
  • lobbies all levels of government on behalf of education

Well you know what ? Most of that is not specific to our role in the collective bargaining process.   Boards have a significant level of importance outside that.  Our power?  Well that depends on how you measure that.  Since it has been many years since Boards had the power to tax perhaps our limited role with regard to negotiations is no surprise.  Do I like it?  No!  But does it mean that our work is less important?  No again!  Since school boards rely on the provincial government for funding, their flexibility in adding to or adapting local programming is limited by the dollars available.  It is the responsibility of board members to help their constituents understand the parameters within which the budget is developed which is going to be a fair task in the days to come.

It is through the process of collaborating and engaging in joint decision making as members of the board that we work with the values, priorities, and expectations of the community to translate them into policy.  That is the role I see as primary.  If this layer of government did not exist we would leave a pretty soft layer of accountability from senior administration to provincial government.

So what’s next?  I will await the information from our professional organization; the A.S.B.A and take that back to my negotiating committee and the will of the Board will determine our next steps.  As always we will do what’s best for the students within our abilities.  At the end of the day I will continue to value my role as school board trustee with no perks nor pay and an unmeasured amount of power but a lot of passion and know that I do make a difference to my constituents.   How do I know that?  They tell me every day….

Moon picture favSeveral months ago I wrote these words in another blog post……… “I am generally not one to put a lot of value to celebrity and generally do not find my heroes in pop culture.  But today as I heard of the death of Neil Armstrong; the first man on the moon, I suddenly felt profoundly sad.  But why?   Certainly he had been a pilot; something always close to my heart and several years ago my Dad had shared a table with him at an aviation event.  But that was not the connection I was feeling.  It was much more than that.  It was the knowledge that I am now a full generation away from the little girl that sat riveted in front of that TV set on July 20th, 1969 when Neil Armstrong  and then Buzz Aldrin set foot on the moon.  I had spent weeks waiting for the event.  I had scrapbooks full of every article or newspaper clipping I could find.  My family did not leave the room on that Monday afternoon as we waited for the landing of the module on the surface of the moon, and stayed later still as we waited the 6 hours until Neil Armstrong placed his boot on the dusty lunar surface and proclaimed “That is one small step for a man; one giant leap for mankind.”  These men were my heroes. My father kept saying that this would be remembered as an amazing moment in our lives.  It was a different world.  We were in an era that still had ‘awe’.  We could not computer generate a trip to another planet with a resolution that looked like we were really there.  But what we did have was a grainy black and white picture that told us that as a society we had gone somewhere we had previously only imagined in our dreams.  My father was right.  I do remember July 20th, 1969  as an amazing moment in my life; partly because of it being a great moment in history but more so because I can still sense the incredible feeling of having shared that moment with my family.  So the profound sadness I feel is not about the loss of a man I do not know.  It is the sadness that yet another special moment in my life is now such a distant memory.”

Well today I need to stand corrected on a point I made in this blog.  I said that  at the time of the first moon landing we were in an era that still had ‘awe’   alluding to the fact that  we were no longer inspired by the amazing world around us.  Well we do have ‘awe’!!  It was gone for a number of years but we have it again.  And this time the courier of this awe  is a man that I know set in front of a TV on that same day in 1969 that I did and he became an astronaut.  That man is Cmdr Chris Hadfield who is currently on the International Space Station and is about to take over as commander of the ISS.  Hadfield has managed to once again instil in our society a sense of ‘awe’.  Through social media he has managed to captivate a worldwide audience of people anticipating his next tweet or Facebook message.  He has impressed us with his musical talents and genuine connection to our youth.  He is passionate about education, about our world and truly seems to see that ‘with great power comes great responsibility.’   He has taken his role as an astronaut as a platform to connect with our youth and to remind us through his amazing photo gallery of the amazing world we live in.  This man doesn’t need a press agent or a manager.  He is a STAR!  Thank you Chris Hadfield for bringing back the ‘awe’ factor.  You have inspired a generation!

2013?

Posted: December 31, 2012 in Uncategorized

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As I watch the New Years Facebook status reports and Tweets come across the screen they certainly reflect a wide range of sentiments but one thing seems to show up over and over.  The comment, “that 2013 has got to be better than 2012.”  So I began to wonder where 2012 fits in my ‘best of years/worst of years.’  Only those who know me really well know some of the challenging years I’ve had; some of them ultimately my own doing and some of them not.  Intermingled with those were many wonderful years.  I don’t know that I have ever thought that “it could only be better.” I have always known that it could always be worse.  

Most of my life, I have nurtured ideals of great achievements, great self-sufficiency and a great future ahead of me.   This has been offset by periods where I achieved nothing,  felt significant insecurity and doubted my future.  To help me along the way, I’ve always had, I’m proud to say, a capacity to rechannel my energy toward a goal and I’ve always been the most impetuous and stubborn person I have ever met.  That has gotten me through those periods of difficulty.  When I look back I ask myself what one thing has been common to all of those periods. It is simply that I can adapt; that I can be resilient.  But what I know more than anything is that whatever I am is a result of EVERYTHING I have lived, EVERYTHING I have done, ALL of the people who have been in my life and ALL of the moments I have had.  I wouldn’t change it for the world!! And that resiliency will take me forward into 2013. Whatever comes my way I will welcome it, learn from it and use it to better the lives of my family, my friends and my community.  So 2013 here you come; my new friend, my new challenge, my new gift and most of all my new teacher.

 As I think of my Christmas there is nothing that will ever mean more to me than when in the midst of the chaos of opening presents I handed each of my boys my Christmas (perhaps Life) message to them and both without being asked spent 10 minutes reading it.  I am filled with joy.  Here are the words…..

  Did I tell you

 

Did I tell you? 

To My Sons….

 

Now that you are almost grown I look back and ask myself….  Did I tell you?  Did I tell you all that I meant to tell you, all that I felt was important?  Did I tell you or was it lost in the shuffle of our everyday lives, the busy full days when I taught and didn’t know it.  What did I teach?  Was it strong? Was it good?  Will it root you in something real that will allow you to grow with a firm and sound foundation?  Did I tell you…

Did I tell you to love, not with a fair weather love, but with a love that accepts and cherishes unconditionally?  Love not with a quick and passing love, but with a love that is a quiet peace within your heart.

Did I tell you to be thoughtful?  Not to be a martyr or doormat to be trod upon, but to be aware of other people and their needs, to meet others with awareness and within your own framework be able to meet them halfway and on occasion go the other half joyfully.

Did I tell you to be courteous, not to display empty manners with no meaning but to live the courtesy born of caring?  And to express this caring through the small formalities and customs born of the years.

Did I tell you to be bold?  To be not afraid of the unknown, but to live life to the fullest, and meet each new experience with joy and anticipation.

And did I tell you to be cautious?  To temper your daring and sense of adventure with good judgement and consideration.

Did I tell you to serve other people if only in a small way?  There is growth and satisfaction in being part of something larger than yourself and your life will be richer for knowing this.

Did I tell you to maintain a sense of the past? To recall and uphold all that is best and meaningful in our country and in our society.  But never be afraid to speak out where you don’t believe or where there is room for improvement.  Work for what you believe, but work in a positive way within a structure of order and reason.

Did I tell you to find a part of nature that speaks to you then know it intimately and well.  For some it is a mountain peak, for some a windswept beach. Find your own and in it find your restoration.

Did I tell you to laugh, to dance, to sing?  There is a lot in life that is hard,  but take it as it comes and find the good…and make time to dance.

Did I tell you to be creative and explore the seed within you?  Find your creative spirit and let it grow.

And did I tell you the challenge of being a man-the challenge of balancing your worlds?- the need to achieve and the need to nurture-the need to be strong and the need to be tender-the need to meet the tests that life brings yet always keep love at the centre: letting it be the star by which you set your sail.

Did I tell you these things as we went along the way?  If I did then I am humbly grateful.  If I did not than you must choose for yourself. If it has meaning than accept it and make it your own.  If it does not, discard it.  Your life is yours to build as you choose

And did I tell you….

That I hope it will be a good life

 

Love Mom

December 2012

One small step…..

Posted: August 26, 2012 in Uncategorized

I am generally not one to put a lot of value to celebrity and generally do not find my heroes in pop culture.  But today as I heard of the death of Neil Armstrong; the first man on the moon, I suddenly felt profoundly sad.  But why?   Certainly he had been a pilot; something always close to my heart and several years ago my Dad had shared a table with him at an aviation event.  But that was not the connection I was feeling.  It was much more than that.  It was the knowledge that I am now a full generation away from the little girl that sat riveted in front of that TV set on July 20th, 1969 when Neil Armstrong set foot on the moon. I had spent weeks waiting for the event.  I had scrapbooks full of every article or newspaper clipping I could find.  My family did not leave the room on that Monday afternoon as we waited for the landing of the module on the surface of the moon, and stayed later still as we waited the 6 hours until Neil Armstrong placed his boot on the dusty lunar surface and proclaimed “That is one small step for a man; one giant leap for mankind.”  My father kept saying that this would be remembered as an amazing moment in our lives.  It was a different world.  We were in an era that still had ‘awe’.  We could not computer generate a trip to another planet with a resolution that looked like we were really there.  But what we did have was a grainy black and white picture that told us that as a society we had gone somewhere we had previously only imagined in our dreams.  My father was right.  I do remember July 20th, 1969  as an amazing moment in my life; partly because of it being a great moment in history but more so because I can still feel the incredible feeling of having shared that moment with my family.  So the profound sadness I feel is not about the loss of a man I do not know.  It is the sadness that yet another special moment in my life is now such a distant memory.

Leadership?

Posted: August 11, 2012 in Uncategorized

Leadership is a tough quality to define.  I spent a thoughtful few days thinking how I see leadership and where I might place myself in that role.  When sports scouts look at a prospect, they classify leadership as an “intangible.” Leadership is definitely a quality, and while tough to define, it is a trait and you’ll be able to distinguish whether a person has “it” or not.

When you take a look around you and throughout history, the world has been fortunate to have been inhabited by a whole host of influential leaders. Some of the most admired leaders have been Martin Luther King, Jr., Gandhi, and Franklin Delano Roosevelt. What made these people such great leaders? Were they particularly great public speakers? Martin Luther King, Jr. undoubtedly was a great speaker, but I’m not sure the same can be said for Gandhi and FDR?

While leadership is certainly difficult to DEFINE, there are attributes that we can associate with signs of being a leader.

1. Visionary: A leader brings a vision to it’s group. It’s a plan by which others can FOLLOW. This vision brings the followers the emotion of hope and something the followers can strive to achieve. The vision should be clear and the leader should stand up for what the leader believes in.

“A leader is a dealer in hope” – Napoleon Bonaparte

2. Reliable: You don’t want to follow someone that shows up late or doesn’t do what they say they are going to do. In a leader, you want someone that’s reliable, with a message that people can follow. If leaders aren’t consistent in their efforts and their actions it causes followers to begin to doubt the dedication of the leader to the cause. 

3. Audacity: It takes guts to be a leader. It’s not for everyone. Some people would prefer to tag along for the ride and that’s fine. Not everyone can or should be a leader.

4. Empowering People: Inherently, people want to do a good job. They want to succeed and make others happy. As a leader, you need to allow people to succeed. By empowering people, the leader isn’t doing the task for the person following the leader, but instead gives them the tools necessary to succeed.

5. Positive:  ” A leader doesn’t need to be all about rainbows and sunshine, but there definitely needs to be a boost of positivity especially when tackling a difficult project or the “going gets tough.”

“A pessimist sees the difficulty in every opportunity; an optimist sees the opportunity in every difficulty.” – Winston Churchill

6. Motivating: If you don’t have the previous characteristics, it certainly isn’t very motivating for the follower to follow the leader let alone do a great job. A leader needs a vision, otherwise people don’t have a map and tend to get lost.

So…I have determined that these are what I feel are the most tangible attributes to this very intangible subject so now seeing where I fit in will be next.  I may add more over the next few days as I continue to ponder it.  But I do know that the quote from John Quincy Adams remains key to this …”If your actions inspire others to dream more, learn more, do more and become more, you are a leader”.

“Everyone knows who their grade two teacher was, but I bet you no one remembers who the Education Minister was,” says new Education Minister Jeff Johnson.  That statement brought a little tug to my heart.  Not because it was profound nor was it a quote that in some way hasn’t been said a thousand times; but rather because it is just so darn true.  It has been 47 years since I was in grade two but I can remember with absolute clarity the day Mrs. Downey; in her conservative grey dress and sensible heels looked at a shy, insecure little girl  in a red ‘smock’  and said “Nancy has anyone ever told you that you shine when you wear red?”  Shine? Me?  I had never felt that I shone at much of anything.  But that day I saw a little possibility of that being so.  From that day forward   every time she would see me withdrawing a little or not seeming too confident in myself or my abilities she would catch me on my way out the door and say, “You should wear that red smock your Mom made you to school tomorrow because you really shine when you wear red.”  The reality is that I didn’t ‘shine’ in that red smock any more than I did it my green or blue smock but I began to believe that I COULD shine.  So next time one of my friends or colleagues see me at a social event or a conference and I’m wearing red it is likely because that day I have heard the voice of my grade two teacher Mrs. Downey telling me that “today is a good day to wear red because you shine when you wear red.”