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9 November 2022
  • Life

How Are You?

A sign on the side of a city apartment building reads, "How are you, really?"

… I do not have an answer to this question that anyone finds satisfactory. Least of all me. Today is three weeks. On a podcast I was listening to the other day, one of the hosts said that the thing he has noticed about experiences of grief is that somewhere around the three-to-four weeks point, […]

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8 November 2022
  • Angry Ranting
  • Work

Technology Entrepreneurs Cannot Be Allowed to Drive Education

A child looks through a VR headset. The image is tinted blue.

I feel like the title here is self-evident, and yet we keep seeming to circle back to having to learn it over again. Today’s absurdist example is the guy who invented the Oculus (the VR headset thing) who seems to think people would want a VR headset that literally, actually kills you if you die […]

7 November 2022
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I’m Going to Miss Twitter

A phone lies horizontally with the Twitter logo visible.

I know we all call it the hellsite and talk about how much Twitter is ruining our lives, but I’m going to miss her when she’s gone. Honestly, I already do. I haven’t seen a lot of follower haemorrhaging thus far, but I am feeling the tweaks to the algorithm. I have a small but […]

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6 November 2022
  • Life

On Dad Jobs

A pair of AirPods and their case lay abandoned on a brick pathway.

Among other things around my childhood home, I’ve been putting the garden to bed these last three days or so. I’m sure this job shouldn’t take three days, but let’s be clear here: I’m bad at it. Real bad. But my dad’s passing has meant taking on a bunch of Dad Jobs in the hope […]

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5 November 2022
  • Work

Podcasting Lessons Learned

A microphone on a swing arm with a pink wall for a background.

This week at my day job, we restarted our popular open course on podcasting. (There’s still time to join, by the way, and you can register on our site.) In addition, I recently finally had the chance to listen “A Harem of Computers,” which is a new CBC Ideas radio documentary co-produced by a graduate […]

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4 November 2022
  • Work

The Teacherly Ego

A sign posted to the side of a building reads, "Curb your ego."

There’s not much I have supreme confidence in. I think of myself as basically competent but not expert in lots of areas and decent at my job really just because I am comfortable facilitating the transfer of knowledge about teaching and learning. So listen when I tell you: I am freaking great at lecturing. And […]

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3 November 2022
  • Life

Ten Things I Now Know About Mourning

An empty bench off-centre in a verdant park.

One. You need to laugh. People will say incongruously offensive things in their effort to be nice and you don’t have the emotional bandwidth to hold a grudge and you sure don’t have the energy for a zinger so just save it up, tell it to your people, and laugh. Everything you are experiencing is […]

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2 November 2022
  • Angry Ranting
  • Work

You’re Doing It Wrong versus Safe Places to Fall

A carved wooden hand emerges out of the ground to support a collapsing tree.

Last week, before I found my way back to the land of the living, there was post on Times Higher Education about ungrading. Even in my shocked, grief-addled space, it found its way to me. Nothign like a tablespoon of rageful hate-reading to cut through the fog of mourning. Anyway. Ungrading is a way of […]

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1 November 2022
  • Life

Grieving, Writing, Thinking

A book is open on a desk so the pages fold in to form a heart.

A few weeks ago, I pondered on Twitter the value of undertaking a wee experiment this #AcWriMo (Academic Writing Month, the month of November, a piggyback of the wildly popular #NaNoWriMo, National Novel Writing Month): what if instead of undertaking my usual #AcWriMo project of moving one big project along, I committed instead to blogging […]

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15 July 2022
  • Work

Open as in Hearts

A white heart made of wood hangs from a string. The heart is printed with the word "open."

In a few talks and conversations lately, I’ve been using a wee maxim to describe my own thinking — and more importantly, my own priorities — when it comes to open education: “open as in hearts, not open as in source.” That’s not to say I don’t think open source projects matter or that I […]

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Who Am I

The blogger, Brenna, is standing in front of an orange wall and her face is mediated by the screen of a video camera.

Hi! My name is Brenna and I'm an educational technologist and academic podcaster working in British Columbia, Canada. I'm also a voracious reader, avid baker of bread, and affirmed cat lady. I answer to a lot of things, most notably "Mumma."

Where Am I

This blog is primarily composed in Tk’emlups te Secwepemc territory within the unceded traditional lands of Secwepemcúl’ecw, where storytelling has happened since time immemorial, and where I am an uninvited (but grateful) visitor and settler.

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