Love, As Always, Pete

The Weekly Letters, by A. Pedersen Wood

March 5, 2009

Dear Everyone:

So I’ve been teaching SharePoint Foundations (beginning end users) since last October.  Last month, our Manager announced that all of my fellow Information Management Consulting analysts would also begin presenting training.  We had a “Train-the-Trainer” Workshop with a full day of how to give training in general.  Then I spent the next afternoon going over the SharePoint Foundations material, offering insights and advice.  I even offered to let at least one of them sit in on my next class to observe before they started doing the training themselves.

The silence was deafening.

SharePoint Foundations is part of the Information Management Academy, along with several other courses.  The IM Academy has a Director.  The Director decided to take matters into her own hands and started scheduling various analysts to first observe a session, then be the “second” in a session, then lead a session themselves.  The Director likened me to a “shepherdess” who would guide and watch over the “flock” of newly-minted trainers.

There was one analyst who declared that he had studied the training materials, done the exercises, made copious notes and was ready to start.  We’ll call him “Dorian.”  Last week “Dorian” sat in a virtual session with me.  Then this Tuesday, I started a physical class with “Dorian” and two other analysts who were there to “observe.”

I handled all the pre-class duties and did the first half of the session.  Then “Dorian” took over with the second half.  I thought “Dorian” was doing all right, given it was his first time in front of a real class; however, I apparently didn’t pick up on how much trouble he was actually having.  After demonstrating some modules, while the students were doing their hands-on exercises, “Dorian” asked me to take over the rest of the session, which I did.

Later, I was told that I should have been like a “Mommy” with a toddler, following him every step of the way with a pillow to put in front of, or behind him, in case he fell.  I never should have let him “fall” in front of the students.

OK.

First, there is the argument that the “toddler” is never going to learn how to walk on his own if an overprotective “Mommy” keeps throwing pillows in his way.  Second, I’ve never been a “shepherdess” before and I’m certainly not a “Mommy.”  I don’t have the skills yet.

Furthermore, these people are neither “sheep” nor “toddlers”; they’re well-paid adults who can take responsibility for themselves.  This morning another analyst (we’ll call him “Morris”) presented a virtual session from his desk in “Hobby”.  “Morris” did much better, although I could tell he was nervous because he was talking much more quickly than normal.  He got off track a couple of times, but I was able to gently redirect him.  See, I’m getting better all ready.

We’re going to have a “workshop” tomorrow where all the analysts who care to participate will practice their presentation skills and knowledge of the material.  In the meantime, we’ve been told that two of them have paying customers to support, so they probably won’t be doing much of the training in the near future.  Which simply means I’ll continue to carry most of the load by myself.

In other news…

The condo is painted.  “Val, the Tile Guy” not only completed the painting last Monday, but he even installed the ceiling light fixture that “Jeannie” had picked out for the kitchen at no extra charge, despite the fact that he had to go out to get and install an electrical box in the ceiling before he could set up the light.  Of course, he knows we’ll be working on the townhouse once I move and he wants the work.

The carpet has been ordered, and paid for; I’m just waiting to hear from the installers to schedule a couple of days for them to rip out the old carpet and install the new.  And we need “Jeannie’s” friend, the plumber, to come down and replace the existing toilets with new, chair-height ones.

One more thing.  We’ve had a lot of rain lately and it’s been much appreciated.  But for now, please just pray for lots of snow in the mountains.

Love, as always,

 

Pete

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