Monday, December 10, 2007

Planning Schools: Perception vs Reality

There has been alot of talk lately about "Planetizen's 2007 Guide to Graduate Urban Planning Programs" and whether or not the rankings in the book are accurate or if they should have been ranked at all.
(See: Peralta and Freeman)

After writing what could be considered a lengthy term paper in response to Lance Freeman's article (see link above) I decided not to post it due to its length and the fact that it was so convoluted with half arguments and contradictions it made little sense. I do however think this is an important topic so I will give you the reader's digest version of my thoughts on school rankings, their importance and so on.

So are school rankings important? Short answer yes. They are a concise, convenient way to see how various schools stack up to each other. I'll admit there are some limitations which were pointed out by Prof. Freeman. However as I argued in my "just for fun" essay the limitations he pointed out were somewhat off base.

He argued that rankings are misleading because they cannot accurately represent the "nature" or "quality" of the education that would be received. While that may seem true I would argue that the "nature" or "quality" of one's educational experience is so subjective that it cannot be put into something as objective as a list. There is no way to tell the "quality of education" that one will receive from a particular institution without actually going there and that involves you having already made your decision, a decision that I would argue depended on rankings in some way or another. I would also say that that is not even what the rankings are claiming to be. They are merely a comparison of schools based on certain quantifiable criteria. Let's not fool ourselves into thinking they are something they're not. Saying rankings are misleading in itself seems to be misleading as it makes the reader think they have more meaning and weight than they do.

His second critique seems a little more valid but then again it does open itself up to some criticisms. Freeman admits that "perceptions do count." And yet he says schools trying to get a higher ranking by becoming more selective is a bad thing? If perceptions do count, and schools that are ranked higher are perceived better by the planning community (which he also admits) wouldn't it follow that by becoming more selective and improving your ranking you are also improving your school? So I would say that schools becoming more selective to improve their ranking is a good thing. Because after all isn't perception reality in this case? Again Freeman's counter argument would be that a high ranking is not indicative of a school's ability to provide a "quality education", but what I am saying to you is that the idea of a "quality education" is so subjective and so largely up to the individual that it is impossible to determine anyway. Not to mention that someone's notion of a quality education is so socially constructed, that to a large degree it will be determined by rankings regardless.

That was really the meat of what I wanted to say. I also think that a conversation on the debate of "perception vs reality" is appropriate here. What rankings do is promulgate certain perceptions of schools. This can be a bad or a good thing, it depends on which side of the fence you're on I suppose. However I do think that in the case of school rankings perception IS reality. The general public does not know about the individual details of an Urban Planning program or any other program for that matter, all they have to go on are rankings, which are based, to a large extent, on perception.

But does it really matter what the general population thinks? They're not the ones hiring you, people in the field are hiring you and they should know the in's and out's of planning programs right? That would be the perception, but I do not think it is the reality. I mean this is the first year that rankings for any sort of planning programs has been published and look at the controversy it has caused. I guess I can finish this off by proclaiming that I hope one day there can be a way to figure out which school is the best fit for one individual until then all we can do is look at the rankings and go for it. Education is what you make it...but going to M.I.T doesn't hurt either.


Sunday, December 9, 2007

Pwned

A candid shot of Bgebs reading my brother's blog while watching the Hills. Remarkable.

Candle monkey

This is worth the $400 by itself.

This is not a test

This mobile blogging thing will never catch on...
Sent from my iPhone

Wednesday, December 5, 2007

Stop Staring at my T-Shirt and go to McDonalds. Welcome to America

So every morning I steal one of my girlfriend's roommate's Clementines (eatin' one right now actually). I don't think she notices, she never eats them. So I figure someone has to enjoy them. They're such a nice little breakfast.

Which gets me thinking what ever happened to breakfast? It seems like no one eats it anymore. Either you're not up in time or you're too busy. And then if you are up in time you always think "ooo I'm awake before 11, I'm going to McDonalds." Which I would argue is equally as good as a Clementine if not better.

I think right now I like McDonald's just as much as when I was 3 years old. Fuck Spurlock, McDonald's is great, go hang out with your Al Qaeda friends (we all know you've got some). And forget the health professionals of the world. I wouldn't be surprised if a little McDonald's prolonged your life by at least 10 years. You don't even have to use US currency there anymore. Last time I was there I got my change in Brunei ringgits.

So thanks Lindsay for your Clemintines and thank YOU McDonald's for tasting so good and probably infusing your food with addictive additives.

Monday, December 3, 2007

Connotations

I remember once my brother bought a Moon Crab as a pet. It was supposed to be this exotic pet that business executives kept in their office. A little piece of a far off vacation I guess. But then my brother's Moon Crab got some disease and it's limbs just started falling off. There was no blood or anything, they just fell off, and the thing would just keep on going like nothing happened. Until eventually it died, or we took it back...I can't remember.

It was an odd thing to see that crab's legs fall off like that. It was unexpected. Colorful, vibrant things are not supposed to have such horrific things happen to them. There should be no association with things that are beautiful and bright with death and deformity. It was an odd association to make but at the time I did.

I remember other odd associations I made throughout my life. Most of them make no sense from an outside perspective but to me they do. For instance the word "week" and the amount of time that one thinks of as a "week" I have for some reason associated with a dime. The idea of a month, I have associated with the Shell Gasoline Logo. I don't know but something about that shell just fits with the idea of a "month". Now, none of these associations are real, they're just something my mind does for some reason. I think they come from deep within my brain somewhere from my childhood. Some of them do make some sense though, like the idea of a "year" I have always seen as an ear in my mind. Probably because the first time I heard of the notion of a year, I thought it sounded like the word "ear".

But then some just make absolutely no sense whatsoever like the word "stupid", for as long as I can remember I have associated with a stained glass version of a trophy I got for getting 3rd place in a frog jumping contest in Hannibal, Missouri in 1988. The word "idiot" I associate with this figure I had when I was little of this crazy looking red-skinned Indian, which again makes no sense at all.

So where do these abstract associations originate from? Are they just left over brain currents from when my brain couldn't actually make a real connection to the material world? And why do I only make these connections to notions of time and childish insults? And why so few?

Saturday, December 1, 2007

Corporate Hangover

I finally got back to my roots and had a good old fashioned day long hangover. It had been too long. There is nothing like not being able to move without being on the verge of vomiting for a period of 12 hours or so. It gets you back to the human level of just barely being alive where you can only preform the most basic of human functions. You just lay there with your head spinning, your stomach doing god knows what and you brain thinking about how all you actually did last night was poison yourself. It's great. You can't remember what you did or how much money you spent. All you do know is that it was fun and now all you can do is lay here and puke up bile into a cup because you're too dizzy to get up and go to the bathroom. Showers help, yes, but they're only a temporary fix. The only thing that can really help is time...and a Snickers Bar(I don't know why I think it's something about the sugar or something).

But you know what? I love hangovers, they build character and bring you down from your ivory tower to remind you you're human. Who was it Sinatra that said he feels sorry for people who don't drink because when they wake up in the morning, that's as good as they're going to feel all day. When you think about it, that makes alot of sense. I mean it would be great if everyday you woke up and gradually felt better and better. What's weird is that it is actually the opposite and life in general is like that too. You gradually get worse and worse as time goes on. I read somewhere once what life would be like if it went backwards. You'd start out old and rickety but then get stronger and feel better everyday. You'd start with this high up job but then gradually get less and less responsibility until eventually you had none and all you did was play all day. Then at some point you would start to have people do EVERYTHING for you and all you would do all day is lay around and get fed. And then your life ends with an orgasm. I don't know about you but that doesn't sound too bad.

Or does it? Maybe there is something to this getting older thing. I mean you get older, can do more, make more money, learn new things, get day long hangovers, start blogs...I guess there are good arguments for both sides. The important thing is to remember you're human and to have fun because when you get down to it, it's the most important thing...that and fast food...and diversifying your stock portfolio...and videogames...