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In January, I began teaching two philosophy classes, one in the classroom and the other online. “The thing I don’t like about online classes,” says one of my classroom students, “is that you can’t see what’s on other students’ faces.” So, I’m not the only one. In the classroom, my gaze finds facial expressions saying the following: scared, ridiculous, unbelievable, angry, agreed, hilarious, no way, what does that mean, and why would anyone say something like that? A face in the back right corner screams anonymity; another near the door anticipates outa-here; the eager one front and center says she’ll ace the class.

And let’s not forget student observations and humor. Comments from the gallery can sometimes turn on a new light and change the direction of the pedagogy. They can make everyone laugh uproariously too. Those moments are some of the most enjoyable experiences of the job.

Among my online-class participants, I am the only San Diego resident. Not that online teaching is rare in San Diego. A little checking reveals that at Mesa College, to take one local school, 84 out of nearly 200 full-time instructors currently teach at least some of their classes online.

My new online students live 2000 miles away. As far as my spatial sense goes, they are anywhere or nowhere. They start out only as names on a list. But suddenly we are communicating — electronically.

And, no surprise, an old troglodyte is what I am. I taught classroom philosophy and religious studies for 25 years before this first online gig. Let me start right in on Blackboard, one of the most common software programs (I have an early version) that allow these far-flung communities of scholars to assemble. In the beginning, especially, Blackboard drove me nuts. It made me think I was doing anything but teaching, performing old-fashioned data entry, for instance. For each lesson to begin on Blackboard, I learned, the instructor has to activate it and end it at the right times.

Lessons include a lecture, the weekly reading assignments, Discussion Board directions, a short reading quiz, and sometimes case study, research paper, or midterm and final exam notices. These are supposed to become inaccessible at the end of the week so the class will move on to new topics. Opening and closing the lesson requires me to properly enter dates and hours of the day. Just when I think I’ve done it correctly, emails start arriving from students who say they can’t get into the activity. What it likely means is that, of the five routines I was supposed to run through on my computer, say, I completed only four. So I visit each again to see which one I forgot.

I don’t want my online adventures to reflect badly on a nicely designed class offered by a fine university in the Midwest. That’s why I’m not naming the school. A little background is in order. After my application papers had rustled around a number of offices at the university in question, they turned up haphazardly in December on the distance-education director’s desk. She had expected, starting this January, to offer a junior-level philosophy class that had run for several previous semesters. A popular teacher at the school had designed the course, and he taught it online and in the classroom simultaneously. I would later learn that he had taken on more school responsibilities for this term and gave up the class at the last minute. But suddenly, our distance-education director asked me to help out in the lurch. It was an opportunity to learn something, so I agreed.

An anxious question arose upon first opening a few of the windows on the course home page. What will the students see? The same items I’m looking at? Or things designed only for them? My librarian friend Patti smiled knowingly and suggested that the students are not likely capable of using functions named Edit, Modify, Manage, or Remove. Nor did it seem likely that they could enter the Control Panel, where, among other things, grades are recorded and exams written or modified. “Otherwise, the students are seeing the same things you are,” said Patti.

When I entered Modify, I realized that I could change the course designer’s written lectures, even delete them and write my own. As the course’s opening day got closer, less than a month after my agreement to teach the class, I counted it a good idea not to reinvent the wheel. True, my predecessor’s style is more prescriptive than I like to be. He tends to argue the superiority and inferiority of theories, principles, and other positions. All these views he explains thoroughly in written lectures. It’s certainly a valid way to proceed, especially if a teacher feels obliged to guide young minds toward approved points of view. Since there are partisans of all the theories still teaching today, my approach has always been more noncommittal. I try to encourage students, after thinking it through, to make the decision about the inferior and superior for themselves. In one of the first Discussion Boards, a student has written in to comment on this approach. He doesn’t understand how anyone can objectively teach something like ethics, for instance. He says he’d have to rely on his opinions all along the way.

“One thing I guarantee,” Hank Beaver tells me by phone, “is that however you teach your online class, you’ll do it differently the second time.” Beaver, who is an “instructional systems specialist” at Mesa College, is not totally sympathetic toward my having to learn Blackboard in a short time. He has heard of teachers suddenly being required to design the course in that time as well. “That’s virtually impossible,” he says.

But Beaver, who teaches Mesa’s instructors how to use Blackboard and design online classes, does understand my current frustrations. I am still a klutz, for instance, in using Blackboard’s Discussion Board. Every week, students must explain one technical term, answer one discussion question, and reply to another student’s explanations. I see and can grade student responses to written questions but am still searching for the most effective way to inject my responses to the fits and starts of student conversations. In a classroom, it feels instantaneously obvious which way a conversation should develop to clarify concepts. Everyone else in the room can hear what both instructor and students are saying. But online, students can submit their assigned responses and then log out. There is no “meeting” time. Students may submit their entries at any time during the week.

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SpliffAdamz_ May 18, 2009 @ 8:14 a.m.

What i don't like about online classes , is that i can't see the girls with the short skirts on!!!


bgrayduck May 14, 2009 @ 11:44 p.m.

WOW!! That Mr. Beaver sounds like one smart guy!


SDaniels June 5, 2009 @ 12:42 p.m.

Spliff, as an online instructor, I encourage you to take a class. True, no short skirts, but that will help you focus, and also avoid one of the big "seven" your sky daddy disapproves.


David Dodd June 5, 2009 @ 12:59 p.m.

Spliff, Al Gore invented the internet for two reasons: Simultaneously, you can take online classes and still get your daily doses of short skirts. It's all about enlightenment!


SDaniels June 5, 2009 @ 1:04 p.m.

Talk about skirting the issue, refried (collective groans here).


David Dodd June 5, 2009 @ 1:25 p.m.


You got a leg up on me there, SD. I'm having a mini crisis here ;)


SDaniels June 5, 2009 @ 1:36 p.m.

Get a grip on your puns, rg, and I'll stop pulling your leg :0

Speaking of "gore," I'm afraid to ask about yesterday...


David Dodd June 5, 2009 @ 2:17 p.m.

I have a better story: The United States of America denied my passport application. Starting on Monday, there is going to be hell to pay, and the Reader gets the exclusive story if they want it. Bullfighting can wait.


SDaniels June 5, 2009 @ 3:09 p.m.

Whoa! I can't imagine why they would deny it--you are a natural citizen. I hope this gets straightened out soon!


David Dodd June 5, 2009 @ 3:33 p.m.

I was, indeed, born in San Diego.

This will make for a great story, no matter where it goes. For the moment, I am a man without a country.


SDaniels June 5, 2009 @ 3:42 p.m.

However poetic, hopefully MWAC will not have to be your new handle! I know you've already been through a lot of red tape with this. Let us know if you need people to vouch for you on this side of the fence.


David Dodd June 5, 2009 @ 4:03 p.m.


I try to be a good citizen, I really do. And I appreciate your offer, I might need it at some point. For now, I'm banking on the media - I'm going after it on Monday. You do what they tell you to do and somehow you still get screwed, I don't understand it.


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