Dear Joan and all,
For all that I sympathize with what you say here, as you know, I don't think
conventional holism goes anywhere near far enough or deep enough to take
adequate account of intangible presence. At best it engenders inconsistent
reasoning (self-contradiction), at worst it becomes an oppressive form of
colonization that is disrespectful of local identity through imposing
complete definition upon natural energy flow and 'tying all up as one'.
Your mountain top metaphor illustrates the 'point' very well. It reminds me
of a dream I once had, and a painting I made about this. I have attached the
painting and pasted a description (taken from the attached chapter of
'Inclusional Nature') of what led me to make it below.
When One knows that the mountain has no discrete limit, One is no longer
Alone (All One), a singularity without neighbourhood. A dimensionless
mountain top 'point' with no room to breathe is the singular starting point
of the logic of conflict, and all classical and modern mathematics and
objectivistic frameworks. It is what excludes loving presence.
Warmest
Alan
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On September 15th, 2000, I made a desperate journey of around 130 miles,
through stormy weather and in the midst of a fuel-shortage crisis, with a
warning light flickering on my car's dashboard. I stopped to pick up my
sister, Joy, from her home in Woking, Surrey, and continued to the nursing
home near Bognor Regis, W. Sussex, where my mother lay dying. When my sister
and I entered the room, we found my mother speechless, wild-eyed and greyish
yellow. She had lost the swallowing reflex and her breathing was laboured
and noisy. She kept tugging at the sheets like a child desperate for a
security blanket. Every now and then, a nurse would come in to suck out the
gooey saliva that was accumulating in her mouth and try to make her more
comfortable.
I didn't know what to do or say. What could I do or say? Perhaps I could
only be lovingly present with her as she expired.
I described a dream to her that I had experienced a few weeks previously in
which I was on a plane that landed at Anchorage in Alaska. It was a
brilliantly clear day, so I looked out of the Airport window to see if I
could see Mt McKinley, the highest mountain in North America. Sure enough, I
could see a range of mountains and in the far distance was one that was
clearly higher than all the others. That must be it, I thought. But then, as
I continued to stare into the distance, I realized that what I had taken to
be clouds above the mountains were actually snow patches on an enormous,
summitless, barely visible peak that lay behind and beyond all the others.
As I reached the climax of this description, my mother let out a long, loud
sigh. I don't know whether this was just a reflex, or whether perhaps my
description had registered with her, but somehow it seemed to let loose of
all the pent up anxieties of her long and far from painless life. My sister
simply said, 'go and find that mountain, Mum!'
Some months later, I painted the picture shown in Figure 10.
INSERT PICTURE HERE
Figure 10. 'View from Anchorage' (Oil painting on canvas by Alan Rayner,
2001). The clear perspective of explicit landscape features grounded within
a fixed reference frame, is dwarfed by the implicit view taken in from
encircling flights of Snow Goose imagination, where cloud-dappled sky
becomes summitless, snow-patched mountainside, far beyond the peaks and
troughs, light and shadow, of rational consciousness.
This dream and painting seems to me now to relate very strongly to that most
mysterious of mathematical concepts, that of 'infinity', which had to be
developed in order to quantify curved structures using abstract linear
methods of analysis (the 'irrational' number, ?, is a product of such
imposition). But it also implies that to look for understanding of this
concept in limitless material terms makes nonsense. No matter how high we
try to pile the material quantities that we define as discrete numerical
units - isolated bodies - we will always fall far short in our comprehension
of fathomless depths and summitless peaks. Like it or not, to comprehend
infinity, we have to take a fearful leap of imagination, and in making this
leap, we have to shift our focus from material to immaterial presence. This
is the leap that conventional mathematical abstraction of content out of
context fails to make, leading it to make a meal out of the simultaneous
distinction and common identity of One and Many.
Shakunlean, Transfigural Mathematics, as I have slowly come to understand it
for myself, is based on making sense of One and Many simultaneously as both
the same and different, without contradiction, rather than giving rise to
the nonsensical paradox that comes from one-sided abstraction. It has the
following ternary or inclusional features, which distinguish it radically
from orthodox mathematics:
1. Implicit space, as a vital presence of material absence is
inextricably included within, around and through the explicit linings that
give dynamic form (i.e. flow-form) to distinct features or 'configurations'
of all kinds.
2. This space is where 'infinity', far from being an expression of
limitless material presence (content), is located as a realm of indefinite
inductive potential or 'receptivity' applied via its linings, which fold
inwardly and outwardly over all scales of magnitude.
3. Spaces on either side of a lining attract in opposite/complementary
directions, which can be represented as positive and negative (omega and
alpha) depending on their relative situation.
4. These complementary attractions are mediated and dynamically
balanced through the space of the lining itself, which hence lies at the
heart of inner-outer relationship and cannot be reduced to a finite
Euclidean point-centre.
5. All numerical features formed through this dynamic balancing process
have both local (finite) and non-local (infinite) aspects combined via their
intermediary linings.
6. Zero is the condition where complementary attractions are exactly
balanced, rather than an absence of material presence (content).
7. All 'contents' are locally lined expressions of non-local spatial
'context' and cannot be separated therefrom.
This purely mathematical description correspondingly relates to the implicit
physical presence of gravitational space informed/stiffened explicitly with
electromagnetic linings to produce the dynamic flow-form features of nature.
It also corresponds with the light-lined space of the giant, beckoning
figure in my 'dark angel' dream. In terms of numbers, it replaces the idea
of these as singular 'units', with that of 'threesome-onesome couples' of
inner with outer through intermediary domains - the latter being the
locations of the 'zeroids' or 'self-identities'. Correspondingly, the
conventional number, 2, is identified transfigurally in terms of its nearest
neighbours (which it respectfully emerges from and is in the process of
becoming) as '1,2,3'. Similarly, the conventional number, 3, is identified
as '2,3,4' (which includes 2).
In this way, all numbers are included together in fluid relationship, as
aspects of one another, distinct, but all of the same fundamental form,
unlike binary systems, where 0, 1 and infinity are fundamentally different
and inaccessible to or from one another. The symbol of the cross, (+) is
seen as the loving inclusion of receptivity (-) with informational lining
(I), so that (+) and (-) no longer cancel one another out, but are like
solute and solvent combined in solution. I is transfigured through love (-).
The geometry that emerges from and underlies this numerical representation
is full of inwardly and outwardly flowing spirals. 'Male' receptive
responsiveness combines with 'female' responsive receptivity in forming an
inner zeroid. This coupling has the form of Lennon and McCartney's phrasing:
all you need is love, love, love is all you need. Perhaps this is the
mathematics of love, the mathematics of the included middle that liberates
us from the loveless contradiction of the excluded middle and false
positivism.
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----- Original Message -----
From: "Joan Lucy Conolly" <[log in to unmask]>
To: <[log in to unmask]>
Sent: Sunday, October 31, 2010 6:35 AM
Subject: Re: Journeys and Love in teaching
Dear Sara
Thank you for your generous and open hearted response. I really like
'transitional'. Thank you. I shall use that if I may and work at changing
the view of both the learners and us ... as 'transitional' teachers and
learners. Actually I belong/lead the Self Study for Transformative Higher
Education and Social Action project at the Durban University of Technology
and so our focus is on our own transformation and that of the learners and
everything that, and everyone else who, is transformable! People,
curriculum, policies, timetables, assessment, worldviews, structures, and
the list goes on and on. This is very exciting. It is an holistic process in
that everything is linked and connected to everything else, so as any one
element changes, then it is predictable that something else will change, but
the intriguing part is that, as I watch and experience this change, I can
never be sure WHICH or WHAT or WHO will change at that point in the process.
All I can be very sure of is that SOMETHING or SOMEONE WILL CHANGE. And it
is this absolute certainty that the process of holism is unstoppable that
assures me that even when it SEEMS that everything is 'going wrong'
SOMETHING/SOMEONE I CANNOT NECESSARILY SEE IS CHANGING, and all I have to do
is hang in there and wait for it to become apparent. 'Hanging in there'
means continuing to do what is right and doing it with the love that it
deserves. This is very hard. When things appear to be going wrong (as you so
aptly describe in your mail ... I recognize your situation well!) ... when
things APPEAR to be going wrong, I find it very hard to keep 'hanging in
there'... so I sympathise. I have come to think of this situation to be like
climbing mountains. The mountains where I live present the perfect
challenge. As I puff and pant up the hill I am facing, I look up and see the
'top', but when I get to the 'top', I see another hill in front of me, with
a 'top', ... and so on and on. Why then do I keep climbing the mountain?????
Because I know that there is a REAL TOP ... and if I just keep putting one
foot in front of the other, I WILL GET THERE. Of course it helps enormously
when there are other hillclimbers with me and together we encourage each
other, to keep putting one foot in front of the other. In the business of
transformation, the putting one foot in front of the other, is simply doing
what needs to be done with love.....
I hope you will forgive the simplicity of this analogy ...
Thank you for allowing the sharing of your situation. I sent it to many, and
in exactly ONE MINUTE I had a response from a friend in England applauding
your courage ... here it is....
"Dear Joanie
How do I get permission to use this in my own loved class of fellow
lecturers and collegues so that they can discuss what Sara said? I applaud
Sara with my heart and my mind for her sprit and courage, and you for your
wisdom in sending it further.
Charl"
And so I have told Charl how to join the listserve ... and she will, and she
will be another lovefilled hill climber, and who knows what Charl will bring
to the mix in the fullness of time.....
And so the process of holism goes on and on and on and on changing changing
changing ...
I send wishes for a love filled day ... believing that all is happening as
it should ...
Joan
-----Original Message-----
From: Practitioner-Researcher
[mailto:[log in to unmask]] On Behalf Of Salyers, Sara M
Sent: Saturday, October 30, 2010 11:08 PM
To: [log in to unmask]
Subject: Re: Journeys and Love in teaching
Dear Pip, Joan, Alan and Brian (and all)
I'm very, very grateful to you for your responses to something I wrote out
of a feeling of desperation and for the practical purpose of saving my
husband's sanity! (I've been a difficult, short tempered, distant and
downright prickly person at home for the past couple of weeks.) It felt like
a very selfish act, to thrust my own - lengthy - situation at everyone when
I know perfectly well that we are *all* facing our own difficulties -
especially Geisha. So it's very humbling indeed to be thanked for that. I'm
still learning about AR and while I can clearly see how the dynamics of
relationship supersede every other factor in terms of what kinds of
practice, growth, empowerment, achievement etc. happen in a classroom, it's
harder for me to see how or where to fit that into the AR model. I think I
would have responded to my own story by identifying with the experience and
perhaps by clarifying what I already understood. I wouldn't know how to
begin share it with anyone else in a way that made it useful. (Just as I
wouldn't know how to even find the things that Jack discovers in the
teaching videos, let alone extrapolate from them. But I love it when he
points them out!)
So, dear Pip, thank you so much, and please use anything I wrote in any way
that you see fit. I'm just an adjunct. I teach developmental writing (and
this semester, reading and writing), at Pellissippi State Community College
in Tennessee within an extraordinary department - the Tranistional Studies
Department. I do seem to remember that Jack recommended that paper by Moira
Laidlaw to me and it is high time I got hold of it. Thank you.
Joan, thank you also for your loving support and of *course* I don't mind
your sharing my story with whomever you wish. I absolutely agree that the
under-preparedness is even more (and more critically), a feature of us, the
teachers than of these students. I like 'underprepared' as a term much more
than the term 'developmental' but I like my own Dept's, rare epithet
'Transitional' students even better for the following reason: A student who
had not had the opportunity to learn how to read and write or do math would
be underprepared. It would be our job to help that student fill in the gaps
and prepare for the rigors of college. A student who has been through
thirteen years of a vertical, (colonizing) compulsory education system has
not simply lacked the opportunity to acquire the necessary skills. He has
undergone actual neurological damage. (That means you and me, too, I'm
afraid!) The ones *we* see in our classrooms have sustained the greatest
damage. So, before we can even begin to 'fill in the gaps' (at least
successfully), we have to reverse the damage. Thus, we help them to
transition from "learned helplessness" to empowered, from damaged to whole
and from programmed to be programmable, to independent thinkers. That means
developing programs whose primary function is this healing, (manifest in
re-engagament, 'alert relaxation', focus, reflection, self awareness et
alia) and which address the mechanical skills of language and, mathematics
as a *means to that end* rather than the other way around. In a nice irony,
the outcomes in terms of required benchmarks are satisfyingly higher, and
often quite a *lot* higher, than the norm. Teaching something other than, or
beyond, Math and English for their own sakes causes controversy and has
already put my own department into conflict with other, traditional
departments at my college. I won't bore you with the miserable details of
the war but it is reflected, of course, at State Board level. (I spent
months writing a kind of 'manifesto' for our department in order to help
raise awareness - among our own faculty as well as the rest of the college -
of what the Dept. is really taking on because, of course, when I became
fierce about my students I became fierce about a department that is actually
willing to rewrite the whole 'rule book' to help them.) I am just
overwhelmed right now at the odds stacked against us and the chances that
the light can prevail against the darkness, which seem very small. It feels
as if we're destined to 'go under'. At the instigation of the traditional
departments, full time jobs are currently being denied to those with
advanced degrees in anything other Literaure or Math, on the grounds that,
when our department folds and the individual courses return to control of
the English and Math Depts., they will no longer be qualified to teach our
students. The smug and delighted certainty of our removal, in the face of
the miracles coming out of this department, is infamous and utterly
debilitating. I'm just holding on tight to the names and faces of individual
students for whom I have been important. A single human soul matters as much
as a whole world - As Pip reminded me, what Mother Teresa said to a novice
who was in tears because she felt that all her efforts were just a 'drop in
the ocean', was, "Yes, but the ocean is made of drops." (I'm really,
*really* trying to remember that, Pip!)
Alan, forgive me but I intend, not to forsake but to ignore the vertical as
much as I possibly can, beyond acknowledging its importance! I *do* of
course, acknowledge it. I maintain, however, that if balance is an x/y axis
between which effective and powerful 'oscillation' can take place, then we
have a job in front of us to construct any kind of y axis at all. (Indeed, I
doubt we have a true appreciation of the vertical anyway, since we have no
working, established horizontal from which to look at it!) At least, that's
my intent if there remains any point in doing so when the multitude of
excuses for social engineering (and lobotomizing), under the dissembling
guise of education - with the backing of the Rockefellers, Carnegies and
their NGO offspring - seem set to sweep us, and everything I do and believe,
into historical footnotes.
Brian, thanks also. The strange thing is that I am only just *truly* coming
to see that the most important thing we can articulate isn't what works for
our students (as huge and revolutionary as that might be) it's the love
that gives rise to what works. That's quite a big step for me - the ideas,
articulation person!
Much love to all,
Sara
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From: Practitioner-Researcher [[log in to unmask]] On
Behalf Of Brian wakeman [[log in to unmask]]
Sent: Saturday, October 30, 2010 5:09 AM
To: [log in to unmask]
Subject: Re: Love in teaching
Sarah,
You say:
something extraordinary happened. I fell in love with my classes: fiercely
and deeply in love with them. I have a fallen in love again each semester
and with every class, so far. I've never had any equivalent experience and I
know no adequate way to describe it. I can no more explain or define it than
I can explain the beauty of a baby's smile. One week I am with a bunch of
strangers towards whom I am well disposed and, I suppose, committed. The
next... they possess my soul. Though I cannot explain how or why this
happens, it is the only elegant explanation for what has taken place since
that first 'fall'. (I know that I am by no means alone in this teaching
experience, by the way, but I suppose we each respond to love in our own
ways.)
I've never seen these thoughts written before...... but it is something I
have felt so important in teaching, indeed in management of a school too.
Education has strong elements of the 'relational', of seeking the good of
students, affection, agape love, and the human chemistry of interaction
.
When students see the regard, when they feel the warmth of acceptance, the
genuine interest of the teacher in their world, their learning.....then the
hard shell bud cases can open to the sun.
I've observed it in 15 year olds, and in adult education.
.... and seen the 'joy' in the face of the teacher.
Thank you for expressing this.
Brian
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