Toxic Tout, Trout: Haiku

Weigh tin 2 de tox:
All de while, I'm here, all tight.
All dem little t'outs!

Introduction to Tourism: CAT

UNIVERSITY OF NAIROBI
CTO 101: INTRODUCTION TO TOURISM (Evening and Day)
CTM 103: INTRODUCTION TO TOURISM (Utalii)

SEMESTER: October 2010 – February 2011

CAT QUESTIONS [Released: 06/11/2010 ]

ANSWER ONLY ONE QUESTION

1.(a) Supporting your answer with persuasive evidence, and citing
relevant sources, critically discuss the view that tourism is the
world’s largest industry.

(b) Critically discuss the differences between the following pairs of
words, providing relevant examples to show your understanding:
-- Domestic Tourism and National Tourism
-- Inbound Tourism and Outbound Tourism

2. Compare the following factors, showing how they respectively
influence at least five selected aspects of Kenyan society
and/or culture to-day:
(a) Tourism
(b) Mass media.

DEADLINES FOR SUBMISSION:
CTO 101 (Evening) = Saturday 27th November 2010, strictly from 10.30 am – 11.15 a.m.
CTM 103 (Utali) = Thursday 25th November 2010, strictly at 5.30 pm.
CTO 101 (Day) = Thursday 25th November 2010, strictly at 11.00 a.m.

NOTE: 1. I prefer word-processed answers. Expected length of each CAT submission:
5 to 8 typed, double-spaced pages only.
2. Additional marks will be awarded for answers which display originality of thought, as well as critical thinking. Marks will be deducted for Xeroxing published or other works, and for lack of seriousness (i.e. for sketchy, “bullet-riddled” and/regurgitated lecture notes)
3. Your answer should clearly demonstrate, through the citation of relevant texts, that you have engaged in noteworthy library reading for this CAT.

Negative and Positive Feedback

Negative feedback is always a good thing, negating as it does the deviation-inducing negativities that populate the environment and subvert the true (the chosen) path. It is not what it otherwise seems, being far from the picture of it that jargon paints in our minds.

Positive feedback, on the other hand, is not so unequivocal: being a good thing sometimes (when what it reinforces is a priori 'good'), and sometimes a bad (when what it touts is itself 'bad'). It eggs you on along the path you're already on, regardless of the consequences, and will not prompt a change of direction -- even if there are dangers ahead. Positive feedback, then, is a stranger to adjustment, if adjustment is not what it receives and so feeds back, as it sleeps with a some-time enemy -- status quo.

CSO 302: Qualitative Research Methods CAT: August-November 2010

UNIVERSITY OF NAIROBI
DEPARTMENT OF SOCIOLOGY
CSO 302: QUALITATIVE RESEARCH METHODS

SEMESTER: August-November 2010 [Regular Programme]

CONTINUOUS ASSESSMENT TESTS (CAT) QUESTIONS [Released: 11.10 a.m., 13th September 2010]

INSTRUCTION: ANSWER ONE QUESTION ONLY

1. “Case Study is a versatile method in qualitative research. It can be the method of choice in a descriptive or diagnostic study design just as easily as it can serve as a twin-method in a broader experimental, historical or comparative study design.” Critically discuss this observation, supporting your conversation with relevant examples from the texts that you have recently read.

2. Present a coherent outline of a scholarly research proposal, and discuss in detail:
(a) the importance of the problem statement in such a proposal, and indeed in the entire research undertaking; and,
(b) how and why each section and sub-section (or chapter and sub-chapter) in the proposal builds upon the one that precedes it, or lays the essential groundwork for the one that follows it.


DEADLINE FOR SUBMISSION: Tuesday 5th October 2010, strictly from 04.00 – 05.00 pm only.

NOTE:
1. I prefer computer-typed answers. Expected length of each CAT submission: 6 to 10 typed, double-spaced, A4 pages only.
2. Additional marks will be rewarded for answers which display originality of thought, as well as critical thinking.
3. There will be severe penalty for plagiarism (‘Xeroxing’ published or other works).
4. Marks will be deducted for lack of seriousness (i.e. for sketchy, “bulletized” and/or regurgitated answers).
5. Your answer should clearly demonstrate, through citations, that you have engaged in noteworthy library reading for this CAT.

Cohen on Changing the Sacred Rite of Peer Review

Patricia Cohen had an interesting piece in a very recent issue of New York Times. Essentially, she reports that a "trailblazing" experiment is under way, particularly in the humanities, on alternative ways of vetting scholarly works for publication in journals, and even books, that were traditionally peer-reviewed. All of this assault on the citadel, which remained essentially 'unassailable' during the second half of the twentieth century and even farther back, is thanks to the wider spaces and resources increasingly made available by the web to both sides of the publishing divide -- the publisher and the (would-be) published -- as well as the digital divide itself.

In this new dispensation, the power to pass judgment on the quality and publishability of a scholarly submission is to be devolved well beyond small rings of anonymous experts (peer reviewers) to online "brown-bag" sessions -- a shifting kind of e-brownbag community, if you like -- in which as many experts and apprentices ('grad students') with "the time" can equally participate.

There are a number of reasons why scholars in the developing world would view this new trend with even more interest than she probably imagines when she writes:

"Clubby exclusiveness, sloppy editing and fraud have all marred peer review on occasion. Anonymity can help prevent personal bias, but it can also make reviewers less accountable; exclusiveness can help ensure quality control but can also narrow the range of feedback and participants. Open review more closely resembles Wikipedia behind the scenes...".

Still, as Cohen notes, this "open-door policy" poses some dangers:
1. Peer review would turn into some kind of "American Idol" spectacle [Now, only a select few pick the idols: who are typically American in American publications, and European in European ones].
2. Reviewers might not be as, at once, incisive and 'blunt' in public as they have been in private, working "blindly" [Which was a good thing].
3. Comments might not be as "comprehensive and conceptual" as they have been, and instead become "short and episodic" texts, fired at "warp speed" [Which, putting the speed aside, would be 'degenerate'].
4. 'Know-nothings' would rule the process [Which would be a terrible blow to professionalism and disciplinary excellence].

Read more here

On Why Focusing on Core Business May be the Route to Oblivion

The mantra of top business minds (at least since Tom Peters made the call) and leading business schools has been: "Focus on your core business"; that is to say, on your core competencies. Diversions were to be avoided at all costs.

Now Adam Harting warns, in a Forbes article, that doing so is a sure route to oblivion. Being nimble-footed -- able to shift gears as quickly as rapidly changing fields of play demand -- is what is called for; better still, being able to juggle several balls of commitment and focus at the same time, to multi-task, to diversify activity, to hedge risk and even to anticipate the future -- as Google seems to be (as AIG was not) good at.

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The Risk of Online Share Trading

Online share trading poses many risks to the investors, particularly on platforms with non-existent or rudimentary security systems. One suspects thatthere are plenty around in Kenya and elsewhere in Africa.

Occasionally "testing the system" in order to ensure security is not sufficient to give 'bankable' assurance, and so does not give comfort to the savvy investor. From the start, Online Share Trading services are typically fully covered, through carefully worded disclaimers in small-print, against litigation by their client-investors who may be hit by fraudsters. No one will fully compensate the investor who loses assets through online fraud undetected in time by otherwise aggressive service providers.

One way to eliminate this risk is to stay out of online trading completely. Another, for the more tech savvy operating in vulnerable/hackable environments, would be for service providers to offer the opportunity to buy, but not to sell, shares online. Who would want to buy shares for me, secretly? There is no palpable danger there. But a byzantine underworld of hackers may easily plot and remotely execute fraudulent "sell" orders using stolen email and share-account passwords, accompanied by illegal and lightning (and irrecoverable) transfers of funds out of investors' accounts.

It seems to me that the safest sell orders will always require long paper-trails.

A Sudden Weather: Haiku

Sunset's dark shadow.
Westward. Just little strands of light.
Ning. Under arrest.

A Sunny Day

A sunny, sunny day. Sunny on the body politic. Sunnier, still, in the mind.
Tho mornings be still chancy, my friends.

August Coldfall, Nairobi: Haiku

Peepn, true da widow.
Isn't that coldfall that I spy?
Time. Fur. Dancin Sous.

The Three-Legged Stool of Antiquity

Heaven's the abode of Threeness, and of Threeness in Oneness. That is to say, of the Trinity

Geometry and culture mirror this threeness, in which they see, with an inner eye unconstrained by our actual experiences of physical Nature, a liberating logic of ascendant presence.

Hence the triangle as such -- from which arise so many constructs of the mind and habit -- but, above all, the three-legged stool of antiquity, which is in our cultural DNA. The three-dimensional, or triangulated, gaze is the conflation of geometry and perception without which there is neither depth nor wholesomeness, and no accuracy in the gauging of height or distance or circumstance.

It seems to me that Nature -- pure, two-legged and four-legged Nature -- finds threeness, in particular three-legged motion, ugly and unwarranted; ungainly in its inherent inefficiency. Contrary to its nature.

Culture, the true contrarian here, finds three-leggedness per se a necessary, periodic detour from Nature's settled purposes that so overwhelm the human gaze from day to day. A detour and even a destination. It, three-leggedness, is not just a stance (and standpoint) but a source of great stability and reassurance (as in the stool, and in second opinions). In marriage, the first child (together with all the children that may follow) is the family's third leg, the sign that the woman and even wife is become a mother -- even of the nation. So is the walking stick a third leg, for the elderly and the infirm. We encounter the three-leg motif in the cooking stones of the village fire and the hearth.

But, as in the love triangle, threeness is also an affirmation of ever-present chaos, and its potentialities.

As for the inherent expectation of motion where ever there are legs, culture offers a simple solution. It gives threeness wheels, in return for an absence of, or quasi-arthritic, limb motion.

PowerPoint and the Incoherence it Breeds

There's been, in this decade, some serious conversation in the print media and in cyberspace concerning PowerPoint's tendency to make the presenter look stupid and bereft of coherence(Read this piece from Tad Simons, for example).

It is the same decade in which PowerPoint, taken as a mark of savviness and with-itness, has infiltrated all sorts of NGO presentations and documentation in this part of the world and, clearly, elsewhere. The meme that it is, PowerPoint has, largely through that route, found its way into academia -- into the vast majority of the word-processed term papers and CATs that undergraduates and graduate students deliver to their lecturers, who are silently overwhelmed by the growing tide of bulletized simple-mindedness and even incoherence.

Bulletized texts and the disappearance of paragraphs and coherence are so ever-present, so matter-of-fact, that I suspect many students and 'tech-savvy' managers consider them to be just how things are supposed to be, are, and are irresistibly becoming. Because I remained unaware of the conversation I have mentioned above, until just a couple of weeks ago, I believed I was waging a losing rear-guard war against a malaise that I was determined to wage a war against, regardless. I just hadn't thought of doing a Google search for Internet chatter about PowerPoint. My loss, for I would have been more evidence-based in my expressons of unease regarding PowerPoint.

It was with great surprise and relief, then, that, on April 27 (to be precise), I came upon the bold assertion, by a US Joint Forces Commander of all people(via a tweet by @Crossdawson), that "PowerPoint makes us stupid". I immediately retweeted it (@MauriYambo). For the full story, which I urge all to read, click here.

There's more online than the above links suggest, as a Google search will quickly reveal.


A Contra Contrarian View:
For a "contrarian" support for PowerPoint, read Carmine Gallo's In Defense of PowerPoint.

Where Perchance Was I, Who Was (Who Was I) Dere?: Haiku

What (was I Adam!)
If the last tree standing was
The Forbidden Tree?

Dodo, Brinklayer: Haiku

Prawn, b'side his dark hose.
Mi'st: dunes and de Tinderets.
Not dead, in Chun's 'ands!

Rush-hour Call

In the din of the evening
Rush hour,
You can still hear them birds call.

They have learnt to sing louder
Than words, if I remember.

So they can hear the singing
As we do, fading away.

As we pass them the emptying
Iborian downtown.

Ranen: Haiku

I am at week's end.
My babe be with me. Nano
Flicks of summers past.

Simpliciteria

Had my cake
And ate it!

I could do that.

All there was there was,
O please,
As thin slice of cake
In cloudy desire,
As I had.

Which I had,
And could have
No more.

And my hands felt
De emptiness,
My heart de tumblin --
A certain urge to hold
Still, and still hold.

When all was said -- undone.

I searched for answers,
For which there were
Ready questions:

Why, why,
I couldn't eat what I did not have.
Why, why,
It's never a good idea
To eat another's leftover.

Ate my cake
And don't have
It, no more!

All I H-a-v-e

What do I not have
That you think you do,
When I know that I have all
That can possibly be had,
Before heaven?

Necessity's Baby

It was dere in dat place
Where it all happen --
All, all --
All of a sudden.

I can take you dare.

She was dere, inside her den,
Which was her moder --
And whose Time was come.

And den Invention begat
Her own moder, as I saw,
Who was in her likeness.
Sure as you will see dem.

Let me tell you, a-a!

And who was already dare,
Cuddlin 'er very own --
And who saw dat it was good,
For all Time.

I can take you dare.

eStranger

All these people,
Milling and mixing and matching,
And of another mind!

They all see you, and that you see them.

Yet nobody knows who you are. And
You know you cannot know them, this way.

And no one understands you are here, or why,
And right now -- or not a story.
And will not ask.

Because you can only ask who is that when you see him,
Truly.

And nobody knows,
How it feels to ask what has never been asked,
Till Time amply passeth;
How it feels to know
What should never have been unknown,
Till now.

In that Place, which is all places!

And tho one or two point
In the vague direction,
Nobody knows, again.

They see you in passing,
And you pass, seeing them, without a word
They are looking for, who knows?

Gait rings a disconnected oneness.

You are a lone stranger.
You are among your own kind brother!

Needle's Eye

They were in danger, and couldn't imagine they were in the danger.

They were in more danger than they thought, when they began to run.
And they ran and ran, not knowing they were condemned from the start to be inside; inside that very same danger they sought to flee.

And they fled and fled --
from that which they could not outrun.

It was worse than the shadows!

They were in a danger which was inside them, already.
Eye of a needle inside a thread which made conception, such as we have it, even possible --
and even imaginable.

They were in danger, and couldn't imagine they were inside.



Footnotes:
1. Dinosaur Extinction
2. Tsunami strikes Chilean retirees
3. Chilean earthquake may have shortened length of day

Obama's State of the Union Speech

President Obama delivered his 'first' State of the Union speech to a joint-session of US Congress yesterday. I would have loved to watch it, but overslept:

Click here to read the speech.

The speech has so far elicited various reactions within the US -- from fringe Republican predictability to those willing to be persuaded and wishing him to succeed.

In general, it seems, his drive to re-connect with middle class citizens just might work -- if his agenda works, against a tide of Republican baying.

The monumental question, though, is this: Will globalization's tentative but inexorable equitization momentum allow him ample elbow room for the US to fully recover, in his watch? That's the thought that came to my mind as I waded through all the aftertalk, such as I was able to wade through in the (rushed) morning.

Louis XIV and Taniel: A Dream Encounter

-- "Bon jour!"
-- "Chamge!"

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Says the Sun King, over and over his crystal
glass of red wine: "L'etat, c'est Moi"

Taniel, the teetotaller, concurs,
fiddlin with his fimbo:
"Yenyewe! Thy own libs..."

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Tuonane! Tujuane!

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Change must come, Tijuana!






Note: Louis XIV

Near Kiptagich

Dere were bushes for tea!

Dere was smoke in far places!

Whining saws could be 'eard with dog ears, without being too sure when it all 'appen.

Den Taniel showed us all 'is land, all ober Mau is what it seemed, with a broad sweep of the hand: "Dis is de land I caught from de Cover Men of Te Tay."

Where old trees had been, which everyone alive was born standing, was all 'is land. There were no trees there to talk of, only pale shadows -- and stump upon stump.

There were no trees there to talk, if only they could tell in their own words of the infamy.

There were dead trees in ten fingers and ten toes, if I remember, for grandfathers.

Den Taniel stop, all a sudden, sullen, an 'e ax, in credulity (how we could think such unspeakable thoughts in dead silence, upon his presence): "Would you, who would, refuse land from the Cover Men? Not me. I was not porn yesterday!"

"I 'ave my rights -- chus pecause I was..." Says Taniel, who would and shall not be moved.

When dey qive you deck, gueegly, and co!

Hesnowchokinplayinright?

Solar Egglips Ober Kenya

Nairobi (8.00 am): The birds seem puzzled that sunset should come so soon after daybreak. But they sing as though nonetheless.

These matters are sung through, then, duty done n fun had, and only then, p'raps, queried.

No one is to be stopped by the cold-calculating morning breeze that blows in every direction I turn, turning every which way as I do do.

Searching for where the compromised sun might quietly be, behind an unyielding cloud cover.

"It was in de programme dat we should sing dus & mirthfully. Who were we dere to do it anoder way, anyways, if you please?" Sayz de one who leads de sinin widout bein obiously de one who sins dus.

Chikka's visitors are in the mountain!

Furahiday!

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