The Daily Tea Biscuit

Wednesday, December 28, 2005

Diversity of Thought

Since I transferred from a 4 year state university to a community college, my eyes have really been opened to the diversity of people in the Metroplex. While my old university had a sizable international population, most of the students came from a few select countries. In my new school, many students from South America, the former USSR, the Middle East, Asia, and Africa have all been in the same class with me (at the same time in a class of <40).

Another noticeable difference I've seen in community colleges is that people are more likely to talk and be friendly to students they haven't had class with before. At my old university, cliques made the transition from high school to college, and the students' sense of community was limited to the same 4 friends they did everything with in high school. These little cells usually aren't very diverse and the group makes it known consciously or unconsciously through barriers put up in their body language that strangers aren't necessarily welcome. Here, it feels like you are surrounded by lots of friendly faces. As many of the students are older and their high school cliques have long been outgrown or left behind, they are forced to outreach to others to form study groups and networks for navigating through college.

The motives for attending higher education tend to be more diverse as well. Many of my fellow classmates here have riveting stories to tell about what inspired them to come back to school or anecdotes of what life was like in their former country of residence. In contrast, at university, the primary goal of most of the 18 year olds was to obtain sufficient training for a job and to party with friends. While these aren't necessarily bad goals, a lot of the students were so burnt out on academics from 13 years of primary and secondary schooling, they refused to do reading needed for class or do any intellectual growth. While this same sense of academic malaise does rear its head in a community college, the increased number of older students contribute a different set of perspectives as well.

One of my former classmates devoted much of his life to doing missionary and volunteer work for a large local charity whose purpose is to help the poor of our local community and metroplex. I asked him about what it was like to do missionary work and he told me about traveling to an Native American reservation. The reservation was remote from any sort of civilization and what few roads went into it were in bad repair. Due to the isolation and poverty, much of the local population had turned to alcohol abuse as a diversion from their problems. The poverty of these people meant they would go and buy cheap hairspray and drink it for the alcohol content as regular alcoholic beverages cost too much. He said although these people were in horrific shape, they were glad to see outsiders and very gracious hosts with what little they had. He said they were highly receptive to the Word and the messages of hope and love their visitors brought. His experiences as a volunteer inspired him to return to school (he already had a bachelors degree) and become a dental hygienist to do volunteer work in the free dental clinic associated with the charity he loved so much.

All in all, I've had a much better experience than I expected when I transferred to put obtaining my nursing license on the fast track. Already, my exposure to multiple cultures, religions, and customs has helped me relate better to people at work and I also hope it makes me a more compassionate nurse when the time comes to pass that I get my license. Like it or not, Texas is a diverse region and if you aren't able to interact with cultures other than your own, it will put a damper on your success in life.

Wednesday, December 21, 2005

Today, I finally got all my books and supplies in for the spring semester. After a count of 15 books needed for 2 classes and 1 lab, I sure am glad for rolling wheel backpacks. All of my scrubs and whites and lab coats are sewn up with the school patch and washed and ironed for when I start clinicals. The sensation of being in scrubs is like being in PJs, which after having worked in a business casual setting for so long is really rather weird. Some people I know who work in medicine say you get used to it and then wearing "normal" clothing feels weird and constricting if you work in a health environment without scrubs.

The more I progress through school, the better I feel about my decision to leave engineering. Unless you've lived under a rock for the past 5 years and not read your IEEE-USA letters, outsourcing really is hitting hard. I don't blame big businesses for this "creative destruction" of engineering jobs, as if I was in that position myself of choosing to pay high 5 figure or 6 figure salaries or paying a McDonald's fry cook salary to an engineer with the same experience and educational background, I would pick the cheap labor too.

At my old work, managers used to hold sending our jobs off to India over us as a threat, which made us fret and did nothing for us in terms of employee productivity, unless you count in the increase in stomach ulcers. Also, learning engineering in the ivory tower of academics (I was an engineering junior before I made my major switch) is nothing like how you implement things in the "real" world or even just work from day to day. Most engineers I know and myself, we spend long hours on writing extremely long word documents specifying on how a system will work. I never once had to use the many semesters of calculus or physics or higher science I took to address a problem. Unless you work at a smaller company, many firms also discourage and actively squash creativity, as shareholders are notoriously very conservative and want to avert risk, which does not foster the best environment for growing yourself from a professional aspect.

I'm also happier from a personal aspect. I did not particularly aspire to be an engineer as a child. My original love is art and my talent from when I was younger actually helped pay for some of my way through school although I haven't picked up a brush in years now. I'm kinetic and love to work with my hands. I pursued engineering because I fell in love with the clean elegance of math and the intellectual allure of great and efficient design. I have a simple faith and see the work of God's hands in the beauty and simplicity of the constants and equations that guide and shape our daily lives. Nursing is just a better fit for me, as I get to combine my love of science, of working with my hands, and compassion in my work to help make the lives of people better in ways just not available to me in engineering.

Saturday, December 17, 2005

Retail job-love

This week has been a great one work wise. I got recognized in my company's district/regional newsletter for providing outstanding service to a customer. We do random surveys about the customer experience that you can fill out on the internet and it goes to our headquarters. Apparently a customer was so happy with the help I gave that it caught the attention of the district and regional managers of my large company and they put it in there. I just can't believe that the customer remembered my name. :-) Then on top of that, another customer asked to speak to my manager earlier this week and he went on a long speech of what a lifesaver I was after I helped him locate a shirt for a dear relative that hadn't been on the shelves in months. Apparently, I was the only one in the store who remembered the item and knew what it was he was talking about. So after a little job-love from the managers, I've been feeling pretty good this week.

I think everyone should have at least one period of time spent in retail. The philosophical and psychological standpoint you gain about people and their behavior is priceless. I can probably identify the cues of a problem or happy customer from about 100 paces now. Also, you are forced to put aside any remaining shred of ego you have to serve others, which is great training for anyone going into or a caretaking career (like nursing!) or who wants to be a parent or who is just jaded by how self-centered our society is and wants a different view of things. Retail is not perfect and since you give so much of yourself (if you're good) to your job, it can be exhausting. However, as an insight into business and the base needs and feelings of people, it is priceless.

Saturday, December 10, 2005

Value of Persistence

"Nothing in the world can take the place of persistence. Talent will not; nothing is more common than unsuccessful men with talent. Genius will not; unrewarded genius is almost a proverb. Education will not; the world is full of educated derelicts. Persistence and determination are omnipotent. The slogan 'press on' has solved and always will solve the problems of the human race." ~ Calvin Coolidge

I like that quote by "Silent Cal." There have been many moments in my life where I've encountered a challenge and what got me around such stones in my path to what I want is calling on my internal pluck and fighting relentlessly to find a way to go around it. Nursing school orientation was yesterday and I received my first clinical rotation assignment. I'm going to work in a huge teaching and research facility that is well known for their neuroscience and cardiology programs. I can't wait to see my classroom theory come alive in a real clinical setting!

Sunday, December 04, 2005

Manual Drip Coffee

Today's post is some notes I made about using a manual drip coffee set. If you haven't seen one, they look like a cone stuck on top of a saucer that covers your cup or carafe. You put a filter with coffee inside the cone, then pour water over the coffee to brew the mix. Mine looks like this. Since the weather has been getting cooler and bringing on my innate desire to hibernate, my cheap little coffee set has seen lots of mileage recently.

Manual Coffee Dripping Do's:

1. Use a gold permanent filter, not a paper filter. For some reason, the paper doesn't seem to let the flavor out fast enough and you get a weak, watery cup. The permanent filters bring the flavor and strength up to a good coffee press strength.
2. Boil water on the stove. For whatever reason, microwaving water to a boil just doesn't seem to produce as great a cup of coffee as H2O boiled in a kettle. I think the kettle helps retain heat and maintain the water temperature better.
3. "Bloom" the coffee. Wet the coffee grounds before pouring all the boiling water in. This seems to help the flavor leach out of the grinds better.
4. Use a bit less coffee for the cup when you brew your first manual drip cup. Since the gold filter lets so much more of the coffee essence pass through, you can easily accidentally OD on caffeine if you are not wary.

Manual Coffee Dripping Don'ts:

1. Don't pour water into the kettle without measuring first. The brewing apparatus makes it difficult to see when your coffee cup will overflow.
2. Don't limit your bean selection to Starbucks. To me, Starbucks is rather nasty and tastes like chemical laced ashes due to how they char the beans rather than roast them. Illy, Community Coffee, and Millstone are commonly available and taste soo much better.
3. Don't overgrind the beans. Normal drip coffee is about as fine of a consistency as you can use with a gold filter. French Press coarseness might also work well. Espresso fineness would result in a cup of sludge.

This week I find out my clinical assignment for my classes in the spring during my orientation Friday. I've been scrambling around town and on the internet finding all my supplies like scrubs, a stethoscope, and nursing shoes. I believe my first clinical rotation will be on a medical surgical unit to learn how to assist surgeons during operations, which promises to be very interesting. I've been flipping through the various medical shows on TV trying to identify the scopes the doctors wear (Ultrascope, Littman, Rappaport-Sprague?) I feel so fortunate right now to be where I am especially knowing what I know about how competitive it is to gain entrance into nursing school right now. Best of luck to any applying nursing students reading my blog!