The following is a personal parable about "why a liberal arts education":
For Valentine's Day, my honey and I tried out a free membership to
Gold's Gym for one reason: racquetball. Quinn is quite the natural with
racquetball as he is with other sports, and so the two of us together
is somewhat laughable. The first game, I scored a miraculous 5 as he
got back into the groove, and then the next game was more normal with a
21:1 finish, followed by a game of 21:0. (There was actually a game that
was 21:13 or 14, but that is definitely the anomaly :)...)
I am
okay with this. It is really quite impressive to watch Quinn's z-serve
zap back and forth faster than I can respond to, and sometimes I
actually return his serves (very rewarding, I assure you :)...) He even
let me in on the "secret" of how to know what kind of serve he is doing
to do based upon where he bounces the ball before he serves it...as if
my brain is going to work fast enough to see where he bounces it,
translate that to a serve, and then make my old-mom body respond fast
enough to actually return it?! Funny :). As I told him, it is all I
can do to hit the ball when I can, let alone plan where it is going to
go when I hit it, or try to figure out where it is going to end up after
bouncing all over.
Towards the end of our second day playing
racquetball, part of me kind of gave up. I mean, my overall score was
maybe in the twenties (thinking optimistically), and he was in the
100's--literally :). What was the point, I thought briefly. Is he
really having fun? Am I really getting better?
Well, last night,
playing basketball with my women, I was in a situation where I was
dribbling up to half court with one woman in hot pursuit on the side,
and another fixed at the half-court side line, ready to trap me. As I
raced towards the second one and the one on my left closed in, I saw in
my mind in a flash what I needed to do, stopped quickly, zipped the
basketball across to the left, cut across behind the woman who had been
on my side, and dashed left, leaving the two of them to crash together.
I don't know if I described it well or not, but the point is, I was
actually able to see a situation ahead of time, and act quickly to
respond to it--just like I had been practicing in that racquetball game!
I am very much a thinker and a planner, hesitant to quick action,
weighing out every possibility in my brain before acting: good in some
situations, not good in racquetball :). Yet, my time on the
racquetball court helped train my brain to think and act in a pressure
situation.
So--relevance--as I am going through my notes from previous
seminars, etc, I came across this quote from an article written by
Robert Harris, "On the Purpose of a Liberal Arts Education" (my copy is
from March 14, 1991). It is under the heading: "The more you learn, the
more you can learn" (which goes against my old belief that my brain
would just fill up and run out of room--not logical, but real to me :).)
"Good
learning habits can be transferred from one subject to another. When a
basketball player lifts weights or plays handball in preparation for
basketball, no one asks, 'What good is weightlifting or handball for a
basketball player?' because it is clear that these exercises build the
muscles, reflexes and coordination that can be transferred to
basketball--building them perhaps better than endless hours of
basketball practice would. the same is true of the mind. Exercise in
various areas builds brainpower for whatever endeavor you plan to
pursue."
So is that why Yale was content with "Celtic Archaelogy"
as a credit towards fulfilling my generals for graduation? :) [We
learned about the "evolution" of the safety pin from the dawn of time,
and I wondered how that was going to help in my overall education--now I
know :)!]
(For full article, see: Robert Harris: "On the purpose of a liberal arts education" at http://www.virtualsalt.com/libarted.htm)
It just showed me how we cannot underestimate the value of learning certain skills and core leadership principles... and what they can do for the rest of our education!
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