Today is the last day of class for LIS415. It's been a great semester. The students were both interested and interesting. There were lots of questions and lots of discussion. Part of the requirement for the course is to post to a discussion board on various topics that we covered during the semester. There were some very thoughtful and insightful posts. They were a pleasure to read.
Even though the semester is ending, my schedule is getting more hectic as workshop season is in full swing. The hot topic? RDA. I've developed an introduction to the new cataloging code which I've presented twice and have 2 more presentations scheduled and also a session on the Dewey Decimal System.
I'm seeing more and more bibliographic records created using RDA and I know that I cannot put off using it much longer. One of my summer projects will be to go through all of the training materials for RDA on the Library of Congress web site to that I can tackle the new code in style.
Something else I'm hoping to tackle during the summer are all of those dust bunnies that have been lounging in the corners of every room in my house. They've been getting bolder an moving into places I can easily see. I've been too busy working to worry about them, but my priorities will be changing soon and those bunnies are about to face their demise.
Saturday, April 27, 2013
Sunday, March 31, 2013
The Money Group
It's not polite to talk about money. But for 18 years, that's what 3 other women and I have been doing - and talking about many other things, too, since money permeates every aspect of our lives.
In 1995, I attended a one-day conference at Smith College called Women & Money. There was a plenary session which included an exercise where we decided how we would spend $2 million. It's not that easy to do when you've never had anywhere near that much to spend. Then we broke out into different workshops which addressed money from a variety of perspectives from the very practical (like planning for retirement) to the more psychological (like writing about our feelings about money) to the more esoteric (like moving to the thought of money).
During the lunch break, different women shared what had occured in different workshops and everyone agreed that we wanted more of this sort of thing.
A few weeks later, I received a letter from a woman who lived in Greenfield (I was living in Greenfield at the time) that had also been sent to other women living in the area who had attended this same conference. The letter suggested we could meeting periodically and continue the discussions started at Smith College. After a few meetings, 4 of us agreed to meet monthy over a potluck supper and talk about money.
Those monthy meetings continued for over 2 years. During that time all of our lives changed dramatically and two of the women moved far away (one to Maine and the other to California). We continued our discussion via a Round Robin letter where one person writes a letter and sends it to the second person. Person #2 also writes and sends both letters to #3, who adds her letter and sends them to #4 who adds a letter to send back to Person #1. That person writes a new letter, removes her old letter and back around the 4 letters go.
In the meantime, we continued to meet once in a while when our California member returned to the east coast. The last time all 4 of us were together was about 12 years ago - until last week when we all met in York, Maine for an afternoon of catching up, walking, eating lunch, and talking about money: How financially secure we do or do not feel, how we are planning for the future, how our attitudes toward money have changed, and just about everything else we could think of.
It was a refreshing day, despite the long drive and I thank the women in my Money Group for being available to discuss so many important things that are not otherwise polite.
In 1995, I attended a one-day conference at Smith College called Women & Money. There was a plenary session which included an exercise where we decided how we would spend $2 million. It's not that easy to do when you've never had anywhere near that much to spend. Then we broke out into different workshops which addressed money from a variety of perspectives from the very practical (like planning for retirement) to the more psychological (like writing about our feelings about money) to the more esoteric (like moving to the thought of money).
During the lunch break, different women shared what had occured in different workshops and everyone agreed that we wanted more of this sort of thing.
A few weeks later, I received a letter from a woman who lived in Greenfield (I was living in Greenfield at the time) that had also been sent to other women living in the area who had attended this same conference. The letter suggested we could meeting periodically and continue the discussions started at Smith College. After a few meetings, 4 of us agreed to meet monthy over a potluck supper and talk about money.
Those monthy meetings continued for over 2 years. During that time all of our lives changed dramatically and two of the women moved far away (one to Maine and the other to California). We continued our discussion via a Round Robin letter where one person writes a letter and sends it to the second person. Person #2 also writes and sends both letters to #3, who adds her letter and sends them to #4 who adds a letter to send back to Person #1. That person writes a new letter, removes her old letter and back around the 4 letters go.
In the meantime, we continued to meet once in a while when our California member returned to the east coast. The last time all 4 of us were together was about 12 years ago - until last week when we all met in York, Maine for an afternoon of catching up, walking, eating lunch, and talking about money: How financially secure we do or do not feel, how we are planning for the future, how our attitudes toward money have changed, and just about everything else we could think of.
It was a refreshing day, despite the long drive and I thank the women in my Money Group for being available to discuss so many important things that are not otherwise polite.
Tuesday, March 19, 2013
It Feels Like So Much More
I work 6 days a week - or at least parts of those 6 days. Sometimes it feels as if I get up, go to work, go home and go to bed, get up, go to work, ...
When I total the hours that I work each week, though, it's not 40 or even 35.
There are other factors, however, that make it seem as if I'm working all the time. One is that many of the work days are not "full" as in 7.5 or 8 hours. The remaining hours get absorbed by unmemorable things like food shopping or running other errands.
Also, prep time for the Information Organization class is several hours and then I arrive on campus early so that I can do some photocopy and get set up before the students arrive. I spend time on "background professional stuff" like reading AUTOCAT posts so that I can keep up with what's going on in the cataloging world.
And there are the senior exercise classes. Only 2 hours each week, but again I arrive early to set up the room and stay until it's put back together again. Even with exercisers always helping, I feel that it's my responsibility to make sure it's done well.
Other activities to remember include serving as Chair of the Hatfield Library Board of Trustees (monthly meetings) and serving on the Board of the Friends of UMass Amherst Libraries (meetings twice a year). Both of those offices involve more than just attending the meetings. As Trustee Chair, I spend some time preparing the agenda and making sure it is posted according to Massachusetts Open Meeting Laws.
All-in-all, it looks as if I easily work (including volunteer work) a full work week.
So that's where all the time goes!
When I total the hours that I work each week, though, it's not 40 or even 35.
There are other factors, however, that make it seem as if I'm working all the time. One is that many of the work days are not "full" as in 7.5 or 8 hours. The remaining hours get absorbed by unmemorable things like food shopping or running other errands.
Also, prep time for the Information Organization class is several hours and then I arrive on campus early so that I can do some photocopy and get set up before the students arrive. I spend time on "background professional stuff" like reading AUTOCAT posts so that I can keep up with what's going on in the cataloging world.
And there are the senior exercise classes. Only 2 hours each week, but again I arrive early to set up the room and stay until it's put back together again. Even with exercisers always helping, I feel that it's my responsibility to make sure it's done well.
Other activities to remember include serving as Chair of the Hatfield Library Board of Trustees (monthly meetings) and serving on the Board of the Friends of UMass Amherst Libraries (meetings twice a year). Both of those offices involve more than just attending the meetings. As Trustee Chair, I spend some time preparing the agenda and making sure it is posted according to Massachusetts Open Meeting Laws.
All-in-all, it looks as if I easily work (including volunteer work) a full work week.
So that's where all the time goes!
Saturday, March 2, 2013
What's in a Name?
This week in LIS415 we're tackling Authority Control - specifically Name Authority Control.
The topic is rather auspicious since the Pope stepped down on Thursday and there has been a flurry of email messages on the AUTOCAT discussion list about what's going to happen to the Pope's authority record at the Library of Congress.
Overall the class is going very well. This is the most vocal group of students I have had to date. They ask lots of thoughtful questions and have lots of thoughtful comments.
When I teach this section on Authority Control, I often think about names in general and how they ebb and flow. I sometimes compare the names of the people in the senior exercise class in Hatfield where everyone is older than 55 (and most are older than 65) with the names of the people in LIS415 where most are under 35. In the former, there are two Carols and two Virginias along with a Helen, an Edith, a Frances, an Irene, a Sandy and a Bernice. There are no Susans or Lindas although they were very popular names for the time period.
In the latter there's a Jenn, a Jackie, a Beth and a Leah. This semester there are no Saras or Sarahs, but there often are. Interestingly there's an Amanda in both Senior Exercise and LIS415. Also in LIS415 is an Emma which is another old-fashioned name making a comeback.
So now it's time for me to get ready to travel to So. Hadley and demonstrate LC's Name Authority File to my eager students. I'll leave the final disposition of Benedict XVI's authority record to LC.
The topic is rather auspicious since the Pope stepped down on Thursday and there has been a flurry of email messages on the AUTOCAT discussion list about what's going to happen to the Pope's authority record at the Library of Congress.
Overall the class is going very well. This is the most vocal group of students I have had to date. They ask lots of thoughtful questions and have lots of thoughtful comments.
When I teach this section on Authority Control, I often think about names in general and how they ebb and flow. I sometimes compare the names of the people in the senior exercise class in Hatfield where everyone is older than 55 (and most are older than 65) with the names of the people in LIS415 where most are under 35. In the former, there are two Carols and two Virginias along with a Helen, an Edith, a Frances, an Irene, a Sandy and a Bernice. There are no Susans or Lindas although they were very popular names for the time period.
In the latter there's a Jenn, a Jackie, a Beth and a Leah. This semester there are no Saras or Sarahs, but there often are. Interestingly there's an Amanda in both Senior Exercise and LIS415. Also in LIS415 is an Emma which is another old-fashioned name making a comeback.
So now it's time for me to get ready to travel to So. Hadley and demonstrate LC's Name Authority File to my eager students. I'll leave the final disposition of Benedict XVI's authority record to LC.
Saturday, February 16, 2013
Winter Wonderland
This morning I woke up to about 2 inches of light fluffy snow on the ground, trees, everything. It looks lovely. I will not have a problem driving in it because there's just not that much and I have an all-wheel-drive vehicle.
Last Saturday, I awoke to about 2 feet of snow. Luckily, I had given my Library Science students an online tutorial to complete along with some readings and gave them the take-home assignment that was scheduled for that day according to the syllabus. I couldn't see making them (most of whom travel from Connecticut) drive to So. Hadley just to hear me talk about MARC.
But today is different. There's just not that much snow (even though I'm sure some people will have problems driving) and I'm not going to do the electronic thing two weeks in a row.
I have a appointment to get my hair cut this morning. My day begins.
Last Saturday, I awoke to about 2 feet of snow. Luckily, I had given my Library Science students an online tutorial to complete along with some readings and gave them the take-home assignment that was scheduled for that day according to the syllabus. I couldn't see making them (most of whom travel from Connecticut) drive to So. Hadley just to hear me talk about MARC.
But today is different. There's just not that much snow (even though I'm sure some people will have problems driving) and I'm not going to do the electronic thing two weeks in a row.
I have a appointment to get my hair cut this morning. My day begins.
Saturday, February 2, 2013
Juggling
Mostly I really like my life right now: I'm busy doing interesting things, I'm meeting new people, I'm doing useful things, my body is getting exercise, and my brain is getting a LOT of exercise trying to keep my schedule straight.
I have 4 part-time jobs that pay money and 2 volunteer positions. Here's what my week looks like so far:
Monday was a state holiday so Springfield City Library was closed. However, DGI was not, so I drove to Windsor, CT and worked there for the day. Monday at DGI is "soup day" when two people bring in soup and two bring bread and we have lunch together. Usually I'm not in that office at lunch time and don't get to share the soup and bread. Since this was one of the few times I'd be there all day, I volunteered to make one of the soups. The meal was tasty and fun.
Tuesday I went to MassCat and hunted for bib records that the members could not find. Then I merged duplicates. I only work there for 5 hours so I had some time at the end of the day to visit my insurance agent who is reviewing the various policies to see what needs changing.
Today is Wednesday and I need to stop by the library to sign warrants and deliver them to Town Hall so that bills can be paid. This is one of my responsibilities as Chair of the Library Trustees. Then it's on to lead the Senior Exercise Class - my other volunteer position and then on to MassCat.
Tomorrow, Thursday, I'll spend the morning at Springfield City Library cataloging music CDs and then the afternoon at DGI cataloging e-books.
A symptom of my juggling life is that I wrote the above post a week and a half ago and I'm now just getting to finish it.
So now it's Saturday. Yesterday I led the exercise class, went grocery shopping and then home to prep for today's class on Information Organization. That's my typical Friday (it may or may not include grocery shopping). However, yesterday afternoon, my husband (it still seems awkward to call him that) went to visit our financial advisor to begin planning for April 15 - tax day - and beyond.
In a few hours I'll be heading out to Simmons-west to teach budding librarians about organizing information resources. Today's topic is metadata.
Sunday is the day my husband and I spend quality time together. I have a nice breakfast planned - Mediterranean Baked Eggs. I hope to get some housecleaning done, too.
And next week? What's that phrase? Rinse, repeat.
I have 4 part-time jobs that pay money and 2 volunteer positions. Here's what my week looks like so far:
Monday was a state holiday so Springfield City Library was closed. However, DGI was not, so I drove to Windsor, CT and worked there for the day. Monday at DGI is "soup day" when two people bring in soup and two bring bread and we have lunch together. Usually I'm not in that office at lunch time and don't get to share the soup and bread. Since this was one of the few times I'd be there all day, I volunteered to make one of the soups. The meal was tasty and fun.
Tuesday I went to MassCat and hunted for bib records that the members could not find. Then I merged duplicates. I only work there for 5 hours so I had some time at the end of the day to visit my insurance agent who is reviewing the various policies to see what needs changing.
Today is Wednesday and I need to stop by the library to sign warrants and deliver them to Town Hall so that bills can be paid. This is one of my responsibilities as Chair of the Library Trustees. Then it's on to lead the Senior Exercise Class - my other volunteer position and then on to MassCat.
Tomorrow, Thursday, I'll spend the morning at Springfield City Library cataloging music CDs and then the afternoon at DGI cataloging e-books.
A symptom of my juggling life is that I wrote the above post a week and a half ago and I'm now just getting to finish it.
So now it's Saturday. Yesterday I led the exercise class, went grocery shopping and then home to prep for today's class on Information Organization. That's my typical Friday (it may or may not include grocery shopping). However, yesterday afternoon, my husband (it still seems awkward to call him that) went to visit our financial advisor to begin planning for April 15 - tax day - and beyond.
In a few hours I'll be heading out to Simmons-west to teach budding librarians about organizing information resources. Today's topic is metadata.
Sunday is the day my husband and I spend quality time together. I have a nice breakfast planned - Mediterranean Baked Eggs. I hope to get some housecleaning done, too.
And next week? What's that phrase? Rinse, repeat.
Saturday, January 5, 2013
Bah, Humbug
I'm not a religious person. I hate the crass commercialism of any holiday. I don't have children and therefore don't (and never did) have to perpetuate the story of Santa Claus. I especially don't like trying to live a normal life - shop for food, have my hair cut, run other mundane errands - only to face incredible amounts of traffic on the city streets.
What I really hate most about Christmas - that season of "peace on earth and goodwill toward men" - is how frazzled and short tempered so many people become. While trying to navigate all that traffic, many drivers cut in front of other cars, lean on their horns, and generally become obnoxious.
However, there are a few things I like about the holiday season. I love the lights. I love driving down the street and seeing trees lit up. And one of the few concessions I make - that many others have abandoned - is writing personal notes in Christmas cards and sending them to people I seldom see. I don't want to lose touch with people I worked closely with 20 or 30 years ago. Many of them have moved far away but I still think of them. Facebook and other online connections are not the same as sitting down with a cheerful card and telling a friend (briefly) what I've been doing for the last year and wishing her or him well.
Now that we have entered the new year and the manic celebrations are over I can get back to my mundane routines and shop for food without fighting frantic crowds.
But I will miss the lights.
What I really hate most about Christmas - that season of "peace on earth and goodwill toward men" - is how frazzled and short tempered so many people become. While trying to navigate all that traffic, many drivers cut in front of other cars, lean on their horns, and generally become obnoxious.
However, there are a few things I like about the holiday season. I love the lights. I love driving down the street and seeing trees lit up. And one of the few concessions I make - that many others have abandoned - is writing personal notes in Christmas cards and sending them to people I seldom see. I don't want to lose touch with people I worked closely with 20 or 30 years ago. Many of them have moved far away but I still think of them. Facebook and other online connections are not the same as sitting down with a cheerful card and telling a friend (briefly) what I've been doing for the last year and wishing her or him well.
Now that we have entered the new year and the manic celebrations are over I can get back to my mundane routines and shop for food without fighting frantic crowds.
But I will miss the lights.
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