10/30/2019
By Ingrid Sapona
Have you
noticed how “lifelong learning” has become a thing? Well, it has. There are
lifelong learning institutes and even an entry for it in Wikipedia. (There it’s
described as “ongoing, voluntary, and self-motivated pursuit of knowledge for
either personal or professional reasons.”)
While that sounds lofty, I think that definition is too narrow. Missing
from it is the role necessity often plays AND the fact that traditional ways of
learning – like classes, lectures, seminars, and discussion groups – aren’t
always available or particularly useful.
The first
time I really focused on what it means to be a lifelong learner was this past
spring when my 92-year-old mother had to learn how to maneuver herself to and
from a wheelchair. In the assisted living world, such movement is called
transferring. Before moving to the wheelchair she’d been transferring using a
walker that was not particularly stable.
Initially,
thinking Mom needed to develop more upper body strength in order to continue
using her walker, we got her physiotherapy. That helped her get stronger but her
physiotherapist brought in an occupational therapist, who suggested it would be
better if Mom used a wheelchair instead of the walker. The two convinced Mom to
try it and they worked with her to show her how to safely transfer.
Though it
sounds straightforward, there are a lot of little things to learn (and get used
to) when using a wheelchair. The occupational therapist was terrific, making suggestions
that we’d never have thought of on our own, like angling the wheelchair a
certain way, so that the transfer is safer, if not easier. On top of that, the
therapists showed us ways of re-configuring her apartment to make it easier for
her to get around with the wheelchair.
In the
first or second week she was transitioning to using the wheelchair, I remember
one day when she was almost in tears because she was overwhelmed at all the
things she was having to re-learn to do. But, she took all the suggestions in
and figured out how to adapt them, given her personal physical limitations. Besides
being impressed (and grateful) at her determination to learn these new skills
at 92, I couldn’t help think that she was a living example of a lifelong
learner. I also realized what a difference finding the right teachers (the therapists)
made.
The other
day another lifelong learning example cropped up – this time for me and my
sisters. All of us have iPhones and over the past week I had conversations with
both my sisters where we all complained about some of the iPhone functions that
were changed after the most recent operating system updates Apple pushed
through.
Though I’m
an Apple fan, I always feel a bit of dread when there’s an operating system
update, as I wonder what changes I’ll have to get used to. Though some updates are
relatively inconsequential, others install new apps and other “features” I
don’t care about. When that happens, I just move the new apps to a folder I
created for “extras”. But some updates make
changes to apps I rely on, and this can be extremely frustrating. In some
cases, not only are the apparent “improvements” not obvious, it’s irritating to
have to figure out how to do things you used to know how to do.
It used to
be that when you bought something, you got a manual that explained how to use
it. But these days, if there is a manual, first you have to find it on-line.
And, when you do, it’s almost guaranteed to be out-of-date, given how often
tech companies update their products. Yes, Apple provides an information blurb
with each update, but have you ever tried to make sense of them? The blurbs are
jargon filled and cryptic for those who aren’t computer scientists. Here’s the beginning
of the blurb for the pending update (for iOS 13.2): The update “… introduces
Deep Fusion, and advanced image processing system that uses the A13 Bionic
Neural Engine …”. Get that? Well I don’t… Is it any wonder I no longer bother reading the description
before tapping: Download and Install?
My tech
guru friend Sandy has taught me it’s usually worth googling the issue because
sometimes you’ll find information about it. I do that – but often all I can
find is reiteration of the tech speak Apple used and I’m no further ahead. If
it’s a feature that I really depend on, then as a last resort I ask Sandy for
help. But what do folks that don’t have a Sandy of their own do?
Well, the
other day, I happened upon a source for helpful Apple operating system tidbits
that I hadn’t thought of before. It was a NY Times piece titled: “16 Useful Gems in Apple’s New iOS 13,” by David Pogue. I recognized the name immediately
because I’ve seen pieces he’s done for CBS Sunday Morning and I always found
them a great combination of entertaining and sensible.
The
piece was everything I could hope for – and more. It explained some of the
changes my sisters and I were confused about and he talked about some cool
features I never would have thought to try. (Surely it wasn’t just me that never realized
that every September Apple does a big update – one that rolls out all sorts of
things! No wonder my sisters and I felt helpless – it was a September release!)
Besides all
the truly useful information in that article, finding it sparked a curiosity
that I don’t have when I view tech changes as something merely to be coped
with. In other words, it reconnected me with the joy of learning about new ways
of using the tools at my disposal. It also helped me realize that I should
search out more curated content to learn certain things. (Thank you, New York
Times.)
I realize
these two stories seem pretty different, but for me, they represent what
lifelong learning is all about. At its core, I think lifelong learning is a
mindset that accepts that as you go through life, things change and you can
either be defeated by them, or you can learn to change too. And, it requires a
willingness to try things and to be open to sources of knowledge and
information that you might not have been exposed to before.
© 2019 Ingrid Sapona
10/15/2019
On being … allowed
By Ingrid Sapona
I’m writing this on Thanksgiving weekend here in Canada. I’ve
always loved Thanksgiving and though it took awhile, I’m reconciled to the
differences in how it’s celebrated on both sides of the border. For example, in
the U.S., once the turkey and pumpkin pie are over, the weekend is focused on
football and shopping. Here, folks tend to squeeze in the turkey and pumpkin
pie between cottage closing activities and getting out to see the autumn
colours.
Despite these subtle differences, for me, Thanksgiving is a time
to reflect on – and celebrate – all the things in my life that I’m thankful
for. Like many, family, friends, food, and a lovely place to call home dominate
my list.
But one particular news story from the past week has made me
think about how much I have that I value and that I take for granted. The story
was about the fact that for the first time in decades, women were allowed to
attend a FIFA World Cup qualifying match in Iran. When I first heard the story,
I thought I misunderstood. I had never heard – or thought – about women being
prohibited from attending a soccer game.
I admit that I have exactly zero interest in soccer (at the World
Cup level or any level), so perhaps it should not have surprised me that I’d
never heard that women going to a game was an issue. I remembered being shocked
at the news in 2018 that women in Saudi Arabia had finally “won” the right to
drive, but I never thought much about what else women needed permission for in
some places.
Though there are obvious common denominators to these two
stories, somehow the idea of not being able to attend a soccer game seems very
different to me. I guess I always assumed that things like driving bans are
rooted in some misguided view of what women are capable of. All those ridiculous
fictions about women being the weaker sex, or not as physically as capable, or not
able to concentrate and focus – arguments that are total crap – are what I
assumed were behind the panoply of limitations put on women in so many parts of
the world. But none of these excuses could possibly apply to women who simply want
to attend a soccer game.
Financial circumstance is another factor that often has a
more direct impact on women than men. How many stories we’ve heard of families who
– when they can’t afford to educate all their children – choose to only educate
the boys. Of course, often what’s behind such decisions is another unfairness: the
fact that girls are expected to work at home, while boys are free to learn – or
just play. But even if we assume that poverty is equally disadvantageous to men
and women – money can’t be behind why Iranian women soccer fans were not
allowed to attend a game. (Clearly these women had the financial means to
afford to attend a FIFA World Cup qualifying match.)
I’ve always been aware of the tremendous good fortune of
having been born where – and when – I was. I don’t think I’ve ever taken that
for granted. So, while I knew from an early age that there were things I wouldn’t
be able to do or be – for example, a physician, an astrophysicist, or a concert
pianist – I’ve always believed the reasons for this have to do with my personal
aptitudes, skills, and interests. In other words, these things were never off
limits because of my gender.
Mind you, I’m not saying there’s true equality between men
and women in Canada or the U.S. – the wage gap and glass ceiling are prime
examples of the inequality that still exists. But women are not systemically discriminated
against here, as they are in so many other places in the world.
I suppose, in the spirit of celebrating Thanksgiving, I could
embrace the Iranian soccer game story as a victory for Iranian women. Indeed,
maybe it will prove to be the first step in “allowing” women other freedoms. I
certainly hope it is. But honestly, though the story brought home to me all the
freedoms I enjoy, more than anything, it made me angry for all the women of the
world who need special permission to do something as simple as attend a soccer game.
©
2019 Ingrid Sapona