In the center of Provo, Utah there is a cluster of buildings. Named after important figures in the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints, these buildings are homes and classrooms for thousands of young men and women. From anywhere between 1-9 weeks fresh newly called missionaries cram onto this piece of land to be taught how to teach the restored gospel of Jesus Christ.
My own adventure in this haven were mixed with high emotion and spiritual moments I will never forget.
A young, 19 year old from the Canadian prairies, I was ready to get out of the wheat fields and away from the hockey rinks for a stretch. A few months previous, I received my very own letter addressed from Prophet Thomas S. Monson. Excited and anxious, my fingers slid open the envelope and I carefully excavated the letter, using the envelope to cover the text, as to not ruin the surprise.
I read. It is something all LDS are familiar with, whether they have served or not. The diction is very specific. My voice cracked when my eyes reached my destination and my mind froze. The Dominican Republic. Spanish. Whoa.
But there I was, before I realized, sitting on a plane to Utah. Dressed in my suit, which was too big for me, I felt like a kid going to kindergarten, leaving Mom and Dad at home, not sure how to find my way back.
The most tender and loving people greeted me at the airport in Salt Lake City. When my luggage was retrieved we loaded into the vehicle and carried on. To this day I cannot explain what storm was happening inside. I had been waiting to be a missionary since I was five. I wanted to serve with everything that I could. I didn't speak Spanish. How was I to do this? My stomach dropped even further when I saw that Provo was only a few miles away. I blinked and the building was in front of me, we were parking, walking in. Photo ID, and that was it.
I turned to these marvelous human beings and smiled. They were the first tender mercy the Lord had in store for me during those two years. I hugged them, not wanting to let go, not wanting to face the unknown that my uninhibited imagination was having difficulty processing. I turned, scooped up my luggage handles and rolled off to begin the greatest adventure I have ever had.
Normally, LDS missionaries are always to have a companion. Because I arrived at almost midnight, everyone was already asleep so I carried on alone with the security guard. We stopped for a quick snack where I picked up a yogurt and a banana. My stomach cannot handle food when wound into knots of anxiety. My temporary room was bare. Two bunk beds, some desks, and drawers. Sleep didn't come to me for some time. Insomnia is also stress induced.
All the stories I heard about the MTC were these glamorized, picturesque, incidences that seemed too good to be true. Perhaps that is what the MTC really is, and I attended while it was under construction and that feature was put on hold. I am not sure. The main feeling I recall from my visit was that it was stressful and emotional.
The first time I logged onto myldsmail.net to check my missionary email I came up with a blank webpage. In a rage I complained to my family that this is hard, I am struggling, this isn't for me.
There is a saying at the MTC, "If you can make it to Sunday you will make it all the way through." That replayed and replayed in my head. Thursday night was excruciatingly long. Friday was more tolerable with our first batch of service. By Sunday, the clay that was me was almost ready to be molded. There was more pride and selfishness to be wrung out of me before the Lord could have his way.
What instituted that change was an interesting experience. A letter I received from home touched my heart above anything else I had experienced in those buildings. A tender, loving, and genuine plea for my wellbeing was typed and sent. Sitting in the hot, stuffy, crowded laundry room using the computers my eyes flooded and eyelids fought to keep the dam from overflowing.
The Lord knows what we need when we need it. That is something I didn't have a testimony of back then.
That email cracked what final bit of shell I was clinging to and had me stand there, vulnerable, innocent, and exposed. In that moment I was beginning to be what he needed of me.
Following weeks of classes, study, and service, not to mention gym and meals were different. While still difficult, I could understand how the Lord was pushing me to get to where He wanted me.
The MTC taught me nothing about missionary work, nothing about preaching the gospel, nothing about the scriptures. In the difficulty of the time I was there it was test after test, trial after trial. I am under the impression that the Lord has set up the MTC not for people to walk in as naive Mormons, and leave with a PhD in preaching. But to walk in naive, scared, insecure children of God and leave with a solid testimony, an understanding of prayer, a love for the scriptures, the confidence that they can do hard things, and a slight appreciation for what matters in life.
When it comes down to it, preaching the gospel isn't about flipping through the scriptures, reciting things in foreign languages, knowing the lesson word for word, nor even about tactics. Preaching the gospel is about me. And it is about you. You can't recommend a good restaurant if you haven't eaten there. You cannot suggest a good book if you haven't read it, nor compliment a song without listening to it. Such as the MTC provides the environment for young men and women to experience and live the gospel without distraction for a space of time before going into the streets of Chile, or Japan, or the Dominican Republic to share with strangers how the gospel blesses their life.
After the short time in Provo passed, I couldn't speak a word of Spanish, I didn't know where any powerful or relevant scriptures were found, and I didn't know how to approach strangers on the street or on their doorstep. I did know that I had a testimony. I did know that I could live up to the call the Lord chose for me. While still wrapped in fear of what was to come in the Dominican Republic, I was sure I was doing what the Lord needed of me.
The scariest times of life are when we leave the comfort and joy of the well lit reality, and walk into the dark of the unknown in faith. May we all have faith to do so as life and Heavenly Father so demand. Be not afraid, only believe.
Jesus Christ and Heavenly Father love us. The experiences we have, though difficult and seemingly unfair are all necessary for our progression. And don't think that your experiences are to be the same as everyone else's. That is not the design.
As only the first step in the staircase of my mission, the MTC was the proving ground to myself, that I could be a missionary. There will be more stories to illustrate how I continued to be molded and shaped through the Lord's hands.
TSR
Thursday, February 26, 2015
Wednesday, December 24, 2014
Ce'Nedra
Remember a few days ago I posted about the pronunciation in fantasy novels being the biggest turn-off for breaking into the genre. I finished Queen of Sorcery last night and it happened... the first name with an apostrophe was introduced, Ce'Nedra. I saw it, I couldn't believe it, yet it happened. I guess it was only a matter of time. An interesting thing occurred, I wasn't upset. Maybe because the joke had already happened, maybe because the author had won my trust, maybe because out of all the names in fantasy encountered with an apostrophe this is actually pronounceable. Ce'Nedra, is a simple name, basic syllables, no harm no foul. I stand by my previous post, some fantasy authors are careless and egregious with their use of the apostrophe. Eddings delivered a high five with his simple and appropriate name choice for his character. Spot on my good fellow, spot on.
Saturday, December 20, 2014
Celine Dion + Baking = Christmas
I grew up in the rank and file cluster of farming communities encircled by Indian reserves on the desolate Saskatchewan prairies. Many morning I walked to school, it wasn't a long stretch, it wasn't one of the up hill both ways kind of things your grandparents talked about from their childhood. The cold, however, was penetrating and a vile form of violation, no matter how many layers encompassed my frame, some poor appendage was grieved with the loss of feeling. Frequently, during these short treks, my eyelashes would freeze together preventing me from seeing where I was going. I would slip one hand out of its toasty glove to rip the lids apart and restore my site, not that was anything really to see, this was more a safety measure to avoid the moving trucks that obnoxiously backed up without any disregard for what poor ice-blinded child was behind them.
The days leading up to the holidays were filled with seasonal crafts, practices for the Christmas concert, and games. Specifically, my elementary school followed a tradition that roots back to the origin of the school. The last day of classes before the break we all file into the gymnasium, sit crossed-legged like good teacher abiding monkeys and belt carols from our tiny high pitched voices till our throats were ripped raw. My favourite was The Twelve Days of Christmas. We stood up and followed a ridiculous set of actions as the days counted up and back down. We shuffled back to our classrooms, the excitement causing us to be a little too giddy and jumpy. No one could sit still in their desks. I remember many kids just dancing around with anticipation of the break and what Santa would bring them. Teachers would open presents, I don't think I ever brought them anything. What could I possibly buy my teacher? "Here's a Lego pencil holder! Oh... you already have a gold one... Dang."
The real treat of the day was being released early at 2 rather than fight all the way to 3:30. I would run home back down the block and burst into the house...and every time I did the most amazing thing would be waiting for me. The porch was spotless, freshly mopped with a clean rug to absorb the melted snow, the whole house smelt like bread, cupcakes, peanut brittle, turtles, and vanilla candles. I jumped the three steps from the porch up the entry room and the smell hit me more powerfully. The kitchen was flooded with baked goods of varying levels of sweetness. The flood of baked goods would always escape the boundaries of the kitchen counters and overflow onto the kitchen table. And I survey the scene of gluten gloriousness a familiar and long lost sound fills my ears... from the living room comes the sound of Canada's jewel, no not Michael Buble, Celine Dion. Her voice at Christmas is the same as the angels who announced Christ's birth. She may have even been one, with the voice that she has I wouldn't doubt it in the slightest.
The combination of all these items, the cleaned house, the baked goods, and the musical selection equals, well it means my sister Tovah is home from university and sent my dad off to nap while she takes over the reins for a while, and it also means that it is Christmas. That is the equation for Christmas magic. I don't care how many presents I get, I don't really want physical things anyway. When my family was home and we packed around the table to fight over that last sausage, that is what I remember about Christmas. Grandma's caramel popcorn she brought in grocery bags, why were all her gifts signed from Grandma and Pup, did the dog have a say in what we got? That's why they were all shabby! The midnight snack spreads on Christmas Eve, Mother inhaling popcorn while Chevy Chase sleds to his death in Christmas Vacation, the fight to see who washes dishes after the Christmas Eve meal, hanging stockings, Dad reading Twas the Night Before Christmas, and most of all the magical and inexplicable feeling of walking into the living room Christmas morning and seeing what Santa left and the stamp of happiness and whimsy that marked our house.
After years and years, after spending two Christmases on a tropical island, after Christmas finally making sense that what the Grinch was saying all along is true, my search is no longer for the perfect gift, it is no longer about stacking my "Wish List" with as many expensive items as I can... It is to help others feel the love of their God, whichever religious paradigm they subscribe to, and to feel that humanity still has good in it.
If you are feeling alone, or unloved, or barren, or left behind, I offer you these words. May my memories of the happiest times of my childhood bring you a smile. May they motivate you to think outside yourself this season and reach out to others. As you strive to lift others and take away their worries, I promise you will find that same joy and happiness you feel vacant in your life.
Cheers!
Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night!
TSR
The days leading up to the holidays were filled with seasonal crafts, practices for the Christmas concert, and games. Specifically, my elementary school followed a tradition that roots back to the origin of the school. The last day of classes before the break we all file into the gymnasium, sit crossed-legged like good teacher abiding monkeys and belt carols from our tiny high pitched voices till our throats were ripped raw. My favourite was The Twelve Days of Christmas. We stood up and followed a ridiculous set of actions as the days counted up and back down. We shuffled back to our classrooms, the excitement causing us to be a little too giddy and jumpy. No one could sit still in their desks. I remember many kids just dancing around with anticipation of the break and what Santa would bring them. Teachers would open presents, I don't think I ever brought them anything. What could I possibly buy my teacher? "Here's a Lego pencil holder! Oh... you already have a gold one... Dang."
The real treat of the day was being released early at 2 rather than fight all the way to 3:30. I would run home back down the block and burst into the house...and every time I did the most amazing thing would be waiting for me. The porch was spotless, freshly mopped with a clean rug to absorb the melted snow, the whole house smelt like bread, cupcakes, peanut brittle, turtles, and vanilla candles. I jumped the three steps from the porch up the entry room and the smell hit me more powerfully. The kitchen was flooded with baked goods of varying levels of sweetness. The flood of baked goods would always escape the boundaries of the kitchen counters and overflow onto the kitchen table. And I survey the scene of gluten gloriousness a familiar and long lost sound fills my ears... from the living room comes the sound of Canada's jewel, no not Michael Buble, Celine Dion. Her voice at Christmas is the same as the angels who announced Christ's birth. She may have even been one, with the voice that she has I wouldn't doubt it in the slightest.
The combination of all these items, the cleaned house, the baked goods, and the musical selection equals, well it means my sister Tovah is home from university and sent my dad off to nap while she takes over the reins for a while, and it also means that it is Christmas. That is the equation for Christmas magic. I don't care how many presents I get, I don't really want physical things anyway. When my family was home and we packed around the table to fight over that last sausage, that is what I remember about Christmas. Grandma's caramel popcorn she brought in grocery bags, why were all her gifts signed from Grandma and Pup, did the dog have a say in what we got? That's why they were all shabby! The midnight snack spreads on Christmas Eve, Mother inhaling popcorn while Chevy Chase sleds to his death in Christmas Vacation, the fight to see who washes dishes after the Christmas Eve meal, hanging stockings, Dad reading Twas the Night Before Christmas, and most of all the magical and inexplicable feeling of walking into the living room Christmas morning and seeing what Santa left and the stamp of happiness and whimsy that marked our house.
After years and years, after spending two Christmases on a tropical island, after Christmas finally making sense that what the Grinch was saying all along is true, my search is no longer for the perfect gift, it is no longer about stacking my "Wish List" with as many expensive items as I can... It is to help others feel the love of their God, whichever religious paradigm they subscribe to, and to feel that humanity still has good in it.
If you are feeling alone, or unloved, or barren, or left behind, I offer you these words. May my memories of the happiest times of my childhood bring you a smile. May they motivate you to think outside yourself this season and reach out to others. As you strive to lift others and take away their worries, I promise you will find that same joy and happiness you feel vacant in your life.
Cheers!
Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night!
TSR
Friday, December 19, 2014
Top 5 Comics of 2014
Come one come all. Step right up. Feast your eyes upon the greatest comics of the year! Feel free to leave responses and you can find every book linked to Amazon.com.
5. Miles Morales Ultimate Spider-Man
5. Miles Morales Ultimate Spider-Man
I love Spider-Man. The ultimate universe is a really fun alternate reality to the traditional 616 universe. I was first introduced to Miles Morales in Bendis' Spider-Men. He isn't a Peter Parker, his background and youth contribute to a read that is different than what you will find in Amazing Spider-Man. Miles has a great supporting cast of family and friends. This volume has been dealing with some fallout from the previous volumes involving Peter Parker. The great nemesis, Norman Osborn, is back and with a threat that Yrl gna brn, (You're all gonna burn.) The great responsibility that comes with great power falls on Miles and he rushes to the scene. Let's jump back a bit, Miles' story is so different than that of Peter's. That's what makes this story interesting. Miles' family situation is the complete opposite of Peter's. No longer does an orphan run the show. Miles does live and study at a boarding school which allows him to sneak around at night but still have someone to go home to on the weekends for a home cooked meal. The villains that are introduced when Miles dons the suit are fresh and fun reinventions of classic Spider-Man villains. Most notably, Scorpion makes his way up from Mexico to deal with a matter in NYC, establishing a territory and give Kingpin a run for him money. Traditional Spider-Man fans will find enough common ground here to stay for the ride that Bendis crafts for his readers. Interested readers can begin the journey with Miles at the beginning.
4. Black Science
Rick Remender handles science fiction like a milk maid handles udders. Care, expertise, and finesse are evident with everything that Remender touches. From my early reads of Uncanny X-Force to Fear Agent and his Venom book that was my doorway to comics, I have enjoyed everything that Remender has put out. Black Science is a fresh take in science fiction. Protagonist Grant Mckay leads a team of Anarchist League of Scientist through a plethora of dimensions using a machine cleverly labeled the Onion. The real story is the characters. The situations they found themselves in draws out the personality of each. There is a few tales going on in this book. Grant has his tale, Grant's kids, Nathan and Pia, and the boss Kadir. Remender's writing is fast and gripping. Each issue is packed full of glorious story and the art work is amazingly complimentary. Matteo Scalera provides detailed illustrations of these great characters, not to mention the actual sci-fi worlds these people are transported to. I love the way that Scalera draws. His characters are unique and fun. They are expressive and vibrant. Each scene is packed with detail and little things to look at. In the first issue alone I spent more time scanning the art than reading the dialogue. This tale moves fast and once Remender establishes the norm, he quickly tips the boat and leaves everything clinging to the side. Black Science is an amazing read and just keeps on getting better.
3. Nailbiter
Nailbiter fills me with such joy. Joshua Williamson blends genres together with such talent that it makes the card Polymerization obsolete. Nailbiter melts horror and mystery together with a sense of thrill to form a delicious dish that is best read in the dark. Now, I hate horror movies, I was even scared of The Mummy when I was a kid. This book totally grips me. The mystery of Buckaroo Oregon starts the story off and more is piled on each issue. Buckaroo is the town where 16 of the worlds' most vile serial killers were born. What is it about this town that causes these people to become killers? That is the mystery! Williamson's characters are fun to read and when they die, still a joy. He crafts characters that you can connect with and an environment that feels like it is straight out of a Hollywood production. I haven't had this much fun reading a comic in a long time. Each issue flows well together and carries the story along well. The art is also beautiful and not gory in the slightest, yes, there are bodies and violence, yet I do not find it upsetting. Nailbiter is a really cool book that is doing some really awesome things with this medium. If you like horror or are even up for a good mystery check this book out!
2. Invincible
Before I use my words....take a look up there ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ Just look at how beautiful that is. Imagine that beauty represented in story, art, colors, EVERYTHING about this comic. I started reading Invincible two summers ago. I devoured the ultimate collections like bags of peanuts. Robert Kirkman is a master of this trade. When it comes to writing, Kirkman is a genius. The amount of threads that lay dormant to be picked up issues and issues later shocks me. The trash bag still makes me crack up! I love this book. The art is fantastic! Ryan Ottley is a beast. I love his characters and the action he draws is so engaging. I love his fight scenes; fists, blood, guts, and gore fill the pages and it looks amazing. Everything in this book is just great. The twists and turns are like a waterslide and you get swept right along with the current. Don't hold back just go with the flow. Invincible truly is the only superhero comic you will ever need. Start the adventure here.
1. East of West
Speaking of glorious writers, Jonathan Hickman, am I right? This Image crafting genius brings forth the sci-fi western that is East of West. Imagine the four horsemen of the apocalypse, and then imagine Death is really Clint Eastwood. Now, with that idea picture an alternate USA with distinct territories divided up between different parties. Now imagine that a leader of each territory is part of a group trying to bring about the end of the world. The Chosen are these leaders and make up one side of the chess board while Death and those opposed to the Chosen are on the other side. The environment is an interesting reimagining of America. Politics play a huge part in this book and can be kind of confusing until you understand who all of the players are. I like that this comic jumps back and forth between all of the parties involved. I love stories where you get small snippets of everything all jumbled together. Hickman is joined by Nick Dragotta doing pencils. The mixture of sci-fi and western is really evident in the art. The horses of the horseman are so interesting! Technology is essential to the story and it is designed so well! Whether you are into sci-fi or into westerns this books is worth the read. Try it out. I guarantee that you will find something to grab ahold of.
Whether you are a seasoned veteran or want to start a new hobby, any one of these books is a great choice. Have fun exploring these universes! There is something to love in each. Thanks for reading and happy comics!
TSR
Wednesday, December 17, 2014
Prayer.
What a divine gift we all, every one of us, may engage in to converse with our creator. Imagine that you have a cellular device, no requirement for credit, no monthly plan, and no roaming charges, service is better in the mornings and the evenings, though that should not limit your use. Prayer is this miraculous communication with the Maker of all. A fantastic forum opens when knees are placed on floor, hands resist the itch to text or type, and eyes shut out the continuous conflict of “which distraction will capture me next?” In reverence, hearts blossom with honesty and memories nourish the soul, while engaged in communion with The Most High.
Tuesday, December 16, 2014
Fantasy. What are ya gonna do?
Fantasy genre scared me like flu-shot day at school. I have not touched a fantasy book since the days I consumed Redwall novels like peanuts! I steer clear of high fantasy books because, mainly, I CANNOT PRONOUNCE ANYTHING!! Characters, cities, races, spells, weapons; everything is spelt too bizarrely to pronounce, let alone remember. K’tharyuli, how would you possible pronounce that? Worse, K’tharyuli is from the Gr’kzclao race. See what I mean? When the dreaded day came having read every comic I own, a respected and somewhat nerdy professor suggested to me some literary fruit to satisfy my taste. Pawn of Prophecy, by David Eddings, disappeared at the rate of a chocolate milkshake, a little lumpy at first, but later flowing and delicious. Make it known, I repent from my absence of fantasy and willingly reconvert with a fervent determination to remain faithful.
Monday, December 8, 2014
The Ongoing Debate Surrounding Creativity
The debates involving and
surrounding creativity have been occurring for many years. Creativity refers to
the originality or innovative thinking and expression of abilities, displayed
by human beings. How are teachers to go about instructing students in order to
aid their levels of creativity? How can researchers inspire teachers to break
from the normal to change their teaching methods in order to develop a more
creative environment? For years these have been some of the questions that researchers
have delved further into. Certain breakthroughs in research have identified a
separation of creative talents. Also, an effective test has been devised to
measure the creative output of students. Advancements in music, business, and
art have been influenced greatly by the creativity of individuals such as
Albert Einstein, Miles Davies, and Martha Stewart and further progress depends
upon the creativity of those currently in the field. The conversation
surrounding creativity still continues, but is aided by the understandings
gained by researchers of the past.
Creativity has a higher value in
our current economy among the businesses than in the past, where the main focus
was placed on the arts. Creativity is not limited to a writer or a painter. In
every sphere of life there are opportunities to be creative. The Gale
Encyclopedia of Psychology defines creativity as, "The ability to
juxtapose ideas in a new and unusual way to find solutions to problems, create
new inventions, or produce works of art." (“Creativity”, 157) New equals
creative, not different. While many individuals can take a dish and alter it to
some degree, true creativity would be inventing an entirely new and distinct
dish. Kandiko expresses that there are opportunities to be creative or
'innovative' in the business industries, "Businesses are increasingly
looking to recruit, support and retain 'cleavers', the people who bring a
unique strategic advantage to the firm." (Kandiko, 193) In order to keep
industries progressing and expanding the need for new and better is a constant.
Kandiko is expressing that businesses need individuals who are creative in a
multitude of areas in order to keep up with the times. Stellan Ohlsson and
Trina Kershaw add this insight about creativity, though they use the word
innovation, "Towards the end of the twentieth century, the importance of
innovation for economic production was widely recognized among business
leaders." (Ohlsson et al, 507) Similar to Kandiko's statement, the future
of many businesses depends on the creativity of those of the rising generation.
Thus, we see, the expanse of creativity is reaching more strongly to business
and industry, giving innovation that much more importance in our day and age.
Further understanding of what
"creativity" really is, comes with familiarization of big-C and
little-c creativity is important. These two fields are what make up the
groupings in the realm of creativity. Gene Cohen mentions the distinguishing
factors between big-C and little-c as found by Harvard Professor Howard
Gardner. Cohen expresses that the impact this type of creativity has on society
is large and sweeping, "These forms of creativity not only changed entire
fields of thought…but also influenced other fields of thought and, in some
ways, world history." (Cohen, 101) Those who employ this type of
creativity change, not only their own sphere, but also the sphere of everyone. The
scale to which big-C creativity extends essentially has no limit. On the other hand,
little-c creativity is displayed in the common day-to-day tasks of life. For
most, the capacity of their creativity will be limited by little-c. Camille
Kandiko offers her insight about the commonality of little-c in the world,
"…education focused on exceptional or big-C creativity has been
overshadowed by conceptions of ordinary, 'everyday creativity' or 'little-c
creativity'." (Kandiko, 193) This exhibits the current trend of the world,
wanting solely big-C, but having to settle for little-c. Although big-C has a
more wide-spread effect on the world, little-c has importance among those not
classified as “genius” to influence their personal sphere of life.
In order to more fully understand
how best to teach creativity, understanding what influences creativity is
extremely important. Like the ingredients that make up a stew, there is a
plethora of influences that act upon the development of creativity. One of the
most important influences on creativity is motivation. Iain Maclaren stated
that, "[It] does appear that intrinsic motivation is a more powerful
indicator of creative commitment and output than, for example, purely monetary
incentive." (Maclaren, 164) Rather than dangling a check in front of
someone in order to come up with something new and different, Maclaren claims
that simple genuine motivation can aid creative process in a more potent way.
Along side Maclaren, Brinkman makes a claim as well involving the importance of
motivation. He states, "Support for creativity from school administrators
or a colleague is helpful, but such motivation is intrinsic." (Brinkman,
49) Both Maclaren and Brinkman state that motivation to create is essential. Maclaren
quoted Hennessey and Amabile reasoning that, "… people are at their most
creative when motivated by the interest, enjoyment, satisfaction and the
challenge of the work itself." (Maclaren, 164) Clearly, if someone is
interested in what they are doing, they are more likely to think harder and
give the project more attention. As all of these influences come from individuals
who are usually of higher authority than those creating, the main
responsibility to influence creativity falls upon the superiors. Whether it is
a work place, or school, those in leadership positions make or break the creative
environment through the way motivation and incentives are offered or withheld.
Understanding the two types of
creativity and what influences creativity aided researchers in the design of
tests to measure creativity. Designs of these tests allow for creativity to be
gauged based on output. Outputs meaning, the uniqueness of the answers to
questions, as well as creations of unique items such as paintings or music.
Brinkman offers an opinion of testing in the normal classroom routine,
"Resist the notion that standardized tests will answer all our problems in
education. The beauty of the arts is that more than one answer can be
correct." (Brinkman, 50) Brinkman is saying that standard testing is an
unclear indicator of how the student is progressing since these tests limit the
possible correct answers to one. Thus, suggesting that an alternate way of
testing is required for measuring creativity. Kandiko mentions tests that were
developed since the 1950s to aid in the gauging of creativeness. The tests she
mentions are "trait-based" without a firm foundation to test on. This
presents the idea that perhaps creativity is difficult to teach because it is
likewise difficult to test. (Kandiko, 192) However, in recent years a test has
been devised that has proven to be more effective. The Torrance Test of
Creative Thinking is a series of verbal and nonverbal components to view the
way creativity is exhibited. Aspects of this test involve a verbal section that
consist of six word-based activities, including devising alternate uses for
common items, answering hypothetical what-would-happen-if questions, generating
questions and improving products. The nonverbal sections require students to
draw multiple pictures using a repeated shape, take forms and make them into
pictures by adding lines and complete a picture through drawing. (White et al,
322) Jill White and Gregory Hanley state, "The Torrance Test has excellent
content and construct validity compared with most other creativity tests."
(White et al, 322) This opinion from these psychologists gives credit to the
effectiveness of this test when compared to the other methods being exhibited
to measure creativity levels of students around the world. The manner in which
the Torrance Test measures creative levels allows the student to freely express
their creativity while being free from generic answers and fill-in-the-bubble
sheets. The Torrance Test, for now, will allow creativity to be measured and
thus, help teachers and other educators assist students to maintain a desire to
create.
Hand in hand
with developing concepts on how to teach creativity, should be an understanding
of what superiors do in halt creativeness in youth. There are many inhibiting
factors that play a large part in the blocking of creativity that exist inside
schools and businesses. Ronald A. Beghetto repeats a startling indicator from
E. P. Torrance, which emphasizes where creativity is hindered, "We have
seen many indications in our testing of first and second grade children that
many… have been subjected to concerted efforts to eliminate fantasy from their
thinking too early." (Beghetto, 448) Torrance refers to these youngsters
as having "impoverished imaginations." (Beghetto, 448) Malpractices
in the classroom are many. Beghetto observes, “[students]…wait for the teacher
to ask a question… raise [their] hand… share [their] response (usually by
trying to match [the] response with what [they] think the teacher expects to
hear)…" Beghetto speaks against this practice stating that it is "a
game of 'intellectual hide-and-seek'." (Beghetto, 450) This game of
guessing does not offer any opportunity for the students to be creative because
they are constantly trying to divine the contents of the teacher's head. On the
same hand, these days, creative limitations are common in businesses. Kandiko,
citing Fryer and Smith-Bingham, describes a workplace where employees are
broken into groups and assigned a task. Instead of experiencing innovation,
however, the level of creativity is crippled and drops off, “Rather than allow
individuals to run free with their ideas, spewing creative genius,
organizations shackle their creators down, burdening them with pre-assigned
tasks.” (Kandiko, 196) Quoting Perutz, Kandiko gives a great insight into the
thoughts of a creator, "Creativity in science, as in the arts, cannot be
organized." (Kandiko, 196) This quote by Perutz perfectly illustrates the
flaw in academia and business. In order to keep records, there needs to be
organization. In order to track progress, there needs to be organization.
Perutz, however, feels differently and claims that organization should not, and
cannot be attached to creativity. Rather, "[creativity] arises spontaneously
from individual talent." (Kandiko, 196) Freedom to create may be the most
productive way to teach creativity. Limitations and inhibitors are many and too
common among the institutions that claim to be the main sources of innovation.
In order to break free of these restrictors, these facilities will have to
evolve and establish fresh practices in order to allow individuals to display
their creativity without deterrence.
The actual
process of teaching creativity is a unique and important factor that
individuals have examined for many years. Many concepts and ideas exist in the
discussion of how to best teach creativity that can be put into practice in the
classroom for the student’s benefit. Brinkman points out a specific style of
teaching that is seeing results in the nurturing of creativity in the class. He
divulges, "we devise new ways to accomplish the same goals, but we also
leave room for unplanned and unpredictable goals to develop…" (Brinkman,
49) Brinkman, in a sense, warns that teachers can be too stale and too common
with their teaching approach by following the same routine. But also, Brinkman
is stating that teachers have room to breathe and experiment with the style in
which they teach, allowing for more student participation. To emphasize this
point, Brinkman explains how, in a musical setting, teaching creativity comes
into play. He notes that a teacher is experiencing a problem with a band; too
many percussionists and a shortage of trumpeters. In order to solve this
Brinkman announces, "To encourage creativity in her students, the music
teacher must get them involved in the solving of the problem." (Brinkman,
50) An important factor for nurturing creativity is allowing students to be
creative. Brinkman’s band situation is a perfect example of how out of the box
thinking on the teacher’s part can aid the students display their creativity.
Beghetto, likewise views the main issue of teaching creativity as, “…the way
teachers teach.” (Beghetto, 450) A possible solution that Livingston sees to
this is to, "[turn] the technological expertise of our students into a
greater asset." (Livingston, 49) A simple idea that could improve the way
that classrooms cultivate creativity; allow the students to learn in and
experiment with, mediums they are familiar with. Livingston adds this
suggestion, "Making the curriculum about interpersonal exchange and
exchange opens the experience for every student to express, share, and test his
or her creative instincts." (Livingston, 50) Livingston’s ideas, for the moment
suggestions, may require a slight alteration of current classroom trends,
however, the affects would offer students more freedom of creative expression
than exhibited in modern classrooms. Brinkman showed that incorporating the
students in a new way did have a positive affect on the creativeness of those
band students. For, we see, creativity is best taught through experimental and
non-scheduled methods. Experts have pointed out aspects in the traditional
classroom approaches that do function, yet, offer ideas on how to better create
a creative environment for the student.
As expressed above, creativity is
an attribute the world needs to be able to use. In the coming years there will
be the need for more Einsteins and Van Goughs. In order to better harvest the
creativity that exists within our youth and continue the development of it,
drastic changes are needed. In the future, I predict there being a movement
toward ideas suggested by Brinkman, Beghetto, and Livingston being implemented
more in academia. Superiors will be more informed and taught that less control
equals more freedom. I hope that Livingston’s idea altering classroom
traditions in order to keep students engaged and interested will come to pass.
Likewise, motivation will be more widespread in academia. I expect there to be
a movement, a shifting, from the student’s side as well. If the students remain
complacent with the education they are receiving and the numbing effects of
teachers, there will never be true creativity nurtured inside of a classroom.
Students have just as much a right to demand for change than the researchers
who bring these points to like. In these articles there were multiple examples
of flaws with the current practices in academia, although few did make mention
of successes in the business sector. I imagine this will continue, for business
will sputter and die, if there is not a creative individual that pushes
innovation and imagination. These concepts are ones that I feel passionately
about and can see myself becoming involved in. Though, for now, they have given
me a better understanding about how to aid my own creativity and create
situations for others to likewise maximize their educational experience.
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