Saturday, May 19, 2012
Fundraising for The School of Social Work Student Lounge
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Monday, May 14, 2012
End of the Semester- Join Me at www.katywaters.blogspot.com
Hi viewers,
Because this blog was for a class and the semester is over, I will no longer be updating it.Please join me on my personal blog! In this blog I write about working towards social justice in my community- through school and through volunteering.
Because this blog was for a class and the semester is over, I will no longer be updating it.Please join me on my personal blog! In this blog I write about working towards social justice in my community- through school and through volunteering.
Friday, May 4, 2012
Final Thoughts
Non-Traditional Students
This project had me on the verge of tears and I'm not exactly sure why. The statistics were striking, but I think the personal narrative really brought it home (thank you for sharing). Maybe it is because Barbara, Gwen, and Lynde are my mama hens. Their high academic standards help me strive, too. I always aim to do my best, but sometimes I don't want to write that optional assignment or I want to wait until the last minute to write a paper. But they push me to be the best student I can.
I think the other reason this presentation made me emotional is that my dad is a non traditional student, and I am also going to be the first person in my immediate family to graduate with a bachelor's degree.
My parents expected me to graduate from high school, but I wasn't pushed my whole life to go to college. I didn't ever expect to see myself in college, especially not at UT at Austin. My point is, I have had to figure this thing out on my own, and I think that was one of the points made in the presentation. College is hard to navigate by yourself.
Now that my dad is in college and understands the work load, I think he appreciates what I'm doing more which means a lot. I guess what I'm trying to say is I am so proud of my dad, and I think that your families will be, too.
I loved and appreciated your presentation. It was very brave of you to share your stories.
Racist Article About Black Studies Doctoral Candidates
Well, I'm pretty sure none of you want to read anything else for at least a few weeks, but when I read these articles I had to share. Mostly because I wouldn't have understood why they were racist until I took this class.
Someone from the Chronicle of Higher Education wrote an article titled, "The Most Persuasive Case for Eliminating Black Studies? Just Read the Dissertations." Then, throughout her 500 word opinion piece, she makes it clear that she did not read the dissertations, just the titles. She "argues" that phenomena like the subprime mortgage crisis did not disproportionately affect black people (which our class read research on from the NYT that it did... we saw how the bankruptcy claims were filed differently for black and whites as well), and that racism doesn't exist because we have a black president.
Obviously this drew some fiery criticism, to which she wrote a rebuttal, basically admitting and not apologizing for all of the claims made against her.
I think these two articles make a good case that racism still exists. It's soft racism. "We liked the civil rights movement, but now it's time for you to be quiet. Also, if we know about the white experience, POC experience doesn't need to be investigated." (And, not to mention, I would love to read all of the mentioned dissertations, especially about black midwifery. This opinion piece wasn't based on logical arguments, it was based on hate.)
So lastly, here is a rebuttal to the racist article. It reminds me of Dr. Aguilar's first visit to our class, so I think you will enjoy it.
Closing Thoughts About Our Class
Y'all, I loved this class with you. And Prof G, you have taught me so much. While the blogging didn't scare me but rather excited me, I was nervous about suggesting my own letter grade without stringent guidelines. (Let's be honest, I'm still a little nervous.) But without guidelines, I excelled not only in this class but in my personal life.
This semester I became a REAL activist. I rallied, I lobbied, I started a student org called "Voices for Reproductive Justice," I became a voter deputy registrar, and I continued volunteering on a regular basis with Planned Parenthood. While my knowledge of injustice has been growing over the last year and a half that I've been at UT, the courage to actually try to do something about it came from this class. (And unfortunately the timing was ripe with all of the severe anti-choice legislation occurring in Texas right now.)
A few of you in the class have said that you are proud of me for my activism, which means SO much. You have asked me for advice and you have asked how you can get involved. And as I struggle with what to do with my life after advice from different mentors of mine, you have encouraged me to shoot for the stars. Hell, Morgan even suggested I go to law school. (And again, as a first generation college student... gosh it just means a lot. Morgan thinks there is even the smallest sliver of hope that I could be successful in LAW SCHOOL.)
One more point... I make "observations" ALL THE TIME! Even my friends from the other set of classes call out, "OBSERVATION!" when they notice an injustice. To be honest, it has been kind of hard to notice all of the "-isms," that occur around you: notably when I got tattooed in Dallas a few weeks ago. Those guys that my boyfriend and I were so close with... they're so sexist! I stopped Will from tattooing me when he moved his sexist comments away from the giggly girls in the shop to me. I told him not to talk to me that way. It was hard, but it made the other girls move down the line to flirt with someone else and Will did not make any other rude commentary towards me. (By the way, I would say this group of tattooers are definitely an outlier group even from the tattoo community... as to not discourage you from getting tattooed.) Anyway, it shined a light on how much my self efficacy has grown. It's kind of scary to tell a tough tattooed dude who is permanently marking your body to shut up!
This class was hard. There was a lot of reading and a lot of emotional processing. But it has been so worth it. I feel closer to my cohort, and Prof G has made me feel comfortable enough to ask her for advice when it is so scary to do so. I LOVE Y'ALL! I can't wait for next semester.
BEFORE YOU GO
If you are going to continue blogging, please leave me a comment! I would love to continue to follow your blogs through my personal blog, since I won't really check this one anymore.
And, I think these videos are important. Watch if you have time so you can FLEX YOUR RIGHTS!
This project had me on the verge of tears and I'm not exactly sure why. The statistics were striking, but I think the personal narrative really brought it home (thank you for sharing). Maybe it is because Barbara, Gwen, and Lynde are my mama hens. Their high academic standards help me strive, too. I always aim to do my best, but sometimes I don't want to write that optional assignment or I want to wait until the last minute to write a paper. But they push me to be the best student I can.
I think the other reason this presentation made me emotional is that my dad is a non traditional student, and I am also going to be the first person in my immediate family to graduate with a bachelor's degree.
My parents expected me to graduate from high school, but I wasn't pushed my whole life to go to college. I didn't ever expect to see myself in college, especially not at UT at Austin. My point is, I have had to figure this thing out on my own, and I think that was one of the points made in the presentation. College is hard to navigate by yourself.
Now that my dad is in college and understands the work load, I think he appreciates what I'm doing more which means a lot. I guess what I'm trying to say is I am so proud of my dad, and I think that your families will be, too.
I loved and appreciated your presentation. It was very brave of you to share your stories.
Racist Article About Black Studies Doctoral Candidates
Well, I'm pretty sure none of you want to read anything else for at least a few weeks, but when I read these articles I had to share. Mostly because I wouldn't have understood why they were racist until I took this class.
Someone from the Chronicle of Higher Education wrote an article titled, "The Most Persuasive Case for Eliminating Black Studies? Just Read the Dissertations." Then, throughout her 500 word opinion piece, she makes it clear that she did not read the dissertations, just the titles. She "argues" that phenomena like the subprime mortgage crisis did not disproportionately affect black people (which our class read research on from the NYT that it did... we saw how the bankruptcy claims were filed differently for black and whites as well), and that racism doesn't exist because we have a black president.
Obviously this drew some fiery criticism, to which she wrote a rebuttal, basically admitting and not apologizing for all of the claims made against her.
I think these two articles make a good case that racism still exists. It's soft racism. "We liked the civil rights movement, but now it's time for you to be quiet. Also, if we know about the white experience, POC experience doesn't need to be investigated." (And, not to mention, I would love to read all of the mentioned dissertations, especially about black midwifery. This opinion piece wasn't based on logical arguments, it was based on hate.)
So lastly, here is a rebuttal to the racist article. It reminds me of Dr. Aguilar's first visit to our class, so I think you will enjoy it.
Closing Thoughts About Our Class
Y'all, I loved this class with you. And Prof G, you have taught me so much. While the blogging didn't scare me but rather excited me, I was nervous about suggesting my own letter grade without stringent guidelines. (Let's be honest, I'm still a little nervous.) But without guidelines, I excelled not only in this class but in my personal life.
This semester I became a REAL activist. I rallied, I lobbied, I started a student org called "Voices for Reproductive Justice," I became a voter deputy registrar, and I continued volunteering on a regular basis with Planned Parenthood. While my knowledge of injustice has been growing over the last year and a half that I've been at UT, the courage to actually try to do something about it came from this class. (And unfortunately the timing was ripe with all of the severe anti-choice legislation occurring in Texas right now.)
A few of you in the class have said that you are proud of me for my activism, which means SO much. You have asked me for advice and you have asked how you can get involved. And as I struggle with what to do with my life after advice from different mentors of mine, you have encouraged me to shoot for the stars. Hell, Morgan even suggested I go to law school. (And again, as a first generation college student... gosh it just means a lot. Morgan thinks there is even the smallest sliver of hope that I could be successful in LAW SCHOOL.)
One more point... I make "observations" ALL THE TIME! Even my friends from the other set of classes call out, "OBSERVATION!" when they notice an injustice. To be honest, it has been kind of hard to notice all of the "-isms," that occur around you: notably when I got tattooed in Dallas a few weeks ago. Those guys that my boyfriend and I were so close with... they're so sexist! I stopped Will from tattooing me when he moved his sexist comments away from the giggly girls in the shop to me. I told him not to talk to me that way. It was hard, but it made the other girls move down the line to flirt with someone else and Will did not make any other rude commentary towards me. (By the way, I would say this group of tattooers are definitely an outlier group even from the tattoo community... as to not discourage you from getting tattooed.) Anyway, it shined a light on how much my self efficacy has grown. It's kind of scary to tell a tough tattooed dude who is permanently marking your body to shut up!
This class was hard. There was a lot of reading and a lot of emotional processing. But it has been so worth it. I feel closer to my cohort, and Prof G has made me feel comfortable enough to ask her for advice when it is so scary to do so. I LOVE Y'ALL! I can't wait for next semester.
BEFORE YOU GO
If you are going to continue blogging, please leave me a comment! I would love to continue to follow your blogs through my personal blog, since I won't really check this one anymore.
And, I think these videos are important. Watch if you have time so you can FLEX YOUR RIGHTS!
Saturday, April 28, 2012
First Week of Projects
Hey gang,
You know, I didn't know exactly what to expect from all of the group projects when such loose guidelines were in place. But honestly, I feel like it gave people extra initiative. When your professor doesn't tell you exactly what to do, you can't meet a minimum requirement. I was so impressed by the hard work everyone put in- especially the interviews. It can be really intimidating to go out and ask people who you don't know questions. I guess my point is, I initially thought people may not take this project very seriously, but these projects have been extremely informative and I feel people really went the extra mile.
This project was personally challenging for me. I wanted to have an answer for you all on exactly what an executive order is, why it is issued, when it is issued, and how it is overturned. Professor G was extremely understanding, and helped me realize that research/life doesn't work that way. When conducting research, it is not unusual to leave with more questions.
My group wanted to tell you about executive orders instead of the Women's Health Program so that you could use the information to your advantage throughout your careers as social workers. Unfortunately, we didn't find out exact answers. Right now from what I know executive orders are overturned through public outcry (HPV Vaccine) or through legal action against the state. I found out yesterday that the federal government is suing Texas for this executive order as well as Planned Parenthood. (I know that according to federal Medicaid law it is illegal to deny citizens the ability to choose their own qualified health provider, but I was unaware that the feds were taking legal action.)
I was involved in After Work Activism's focus group, so I already wrote a post about it. You can find it at the end of this blog post.
Well, I can't wait to see the rest of your projects. I really enjoyed learning more about the homeless population, and especially about the achievement gap in the Austin community. Thank you all for taking the time to research statistics AND reach out to the communities you researched.
Check out my personal blog here.
You know, I didn't know exactly what to expect from all of the group projects when such loose guidelines were in place. But honestly, I feel like it gave people extra initiative. When your professor doesn't tell you exactly what to do, you can't meet a minimum requirement. I was so impressed by the hard work everyone put in- especially the interviews. It can be really intimidating to go out and ask people who you don't know questions. I guess my point is, I initially thought people may not take this project very seriously, but these projects have been extremely informative and I feel people really went the extra mile.
This project was personally challenging for me. I wanted to have an answer for you all on exactly what an executive order is, why it is issued, when it is issued, and how it is overturned. Professor G was extremely understanding, and helped me realize that research/life doesn't work that way. When conducting research, it is not unusual to leave with more questions.
My group wanted to tell you about executive orders instead of the Women's Health Program so that you could use the information to your advantage throughout your careers as social workers. Unfortunately, we didn't find out exact answers. Right now from what I know executive orders are overturned through public outcry (HPV Vaccine) or through legal action against the state. I found out yesterday that the federal government is suing Texas for this executive order as well as Planned Parenthood. (I know that according to federal Medicaid law it is illegal to deny citizens the ability to choose their own qualified health provider, but I was unaware that the feds were taking legal action.)
I was involved in After Work Activism's focus group, so I already wrote a post about it. You can find it at the end of this blog post.
Well, I can't wait to see the rest of your projects. I really enjoyed learning more about the homeless population, and especially about the achievement gap in the Austin community. Thank you all for taking the time to research statistics AND reach out to the communities you researched.
Check out my personal blog here.
Sunday, April 22, 2012
Children's Privacy
Our discussion on Wednesday regarding children's privacy was an interesting topic for me, but I felt like we didn't get to flesh out our thoughts and feelings.
On Thursday evening, I asked my Facebook friends for some input about children's privacy. (See the bottom of the page for the comments.) Obviously this was not a study, and anything that is theoretical (those who responded who are not parents) is inherently flawed. While I valued their input, I learned more from those who have children at least old enough to write in a diary.
The parents that responded with children of age (5 in the thread, 1 in person) said that while they valued their children's privacy, they would definitely read their children's diaries if they felt their child was in danger (of suicide, most notably).
I told the class on Wednesday that my parents didn't read my diary. But the trouble is, I wasn't the best kid. It may have done me some good if my parents read my diary. One time, my mother came across my online journal (that many teens my age had), because we shared a laptop. I was writing about inappropriate things, but I think I just got yelled at. No further monitoring took place after that.
My boyfriend's mom had an interesting point of view. She had three boys who didn't keep diaries. She said that at some point she knew they were smoking weed or having sex. But she didn't find these things life-threatening, so she didn't bust them. She told me she would look through their drawers, and if she saw a pipe she would trash it. "What are they going to say, 'hey mom, did you throw away my pipe?'" She also made sure they were having safe sex by talking with them.
I feel that I learned a lot at a young age, and I wouldn't take my experiences back, but in retrospect I feel a little invasion in privacy may have done me some good. Actually, I feel like if my parents had more open communication with me it would have done me some good. My parents are great, and I KNOW they did the best they could.
The discussion we had about children's privacy got me thinking about how I might someday parent. From the input I received from parents with grown children and also my friends who have toddlers, I think the biggest thing I took away was open lines of communication and respect. Maybe if these two things are in place, we won't need to read our children's diaries (unless we fear for their lives).
Comments from Facebook
Check out my personal blog.
On Thursday evening, I asked my Facebook friends for some input about children's privacy. (See the bottom of the page for the comments.) Obviously this was not a study, and anything that is theoretical (those who responded who are not parents) is inherently flawed. While I valued their input, I learned more from those who have children at least old enough to write in a diary.
The parents that responded with children of age (5 in the thread, 1 in person) said that while they valued their children's privacy, they would definitely read their children's diaries if they felt their child was in danger (of suicide, most notably).
I told the class on Wednesday that my parents didn't read my diary. But the trouble is, I wasn't the best kid. It may have done me some good if my parents read my diary. One time, my mother came across my online journal (that many teens my age had), because we shared a laptop. I was writing about inappropriate things, but I think I just got yelled at. No further monitoring took place after that.
My boyfriend's mom had an interesting point of view. She had three boys who didn't keep diaries. She said that at some point she knew they were smoking weed or having sex. But she didn't find these things life-threatening, so she didn't bust them. She told me she would look through their drawers, and if she saw a pipe she would trash it. "What are they going to say, 'hey mom, did you throw away my pipe?'" She also made sure they were having safe sex by talking with them.
I feel that I learned a lot at a young age, and I wouldn't take my experiences back, but in retrospect I feel a little invasion in privacy may have done me some good. Actually, I feel like if my parents had more open communication with me it would have done me some good. My parents are great, and I KNOW they did the best they could.
The discussion we had about children's privacy got me thinking about how I might someday parent. From the input I received from parents with grown children and also my friends who have toddlers, I think the biggest thing I took away was open lines of communication and respect. Maybe if these two things are in place, we won't need to read our children's diaries (unless we fear for their lives).
Comments from Facebook
What experiences did you have with privacy growing up in your home? If you are a parent, do you read your children's diaries or take away their privacy in other ways? If you aren't a parent, do you foresee yourself engaging in these acts?
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