The Learning Teacher
Malachi Edwin Vethamani

Prof. Dr. Malachi Edwin Vethamani obtained a Bachelor of Arts (Hons.) in English Literature, Diploma In Education (TESL), Master of Education in Teaching English as a Second Language (TESL) from University of Malaya and a doctorate in Literature in English from the University of Nottingham, England. He is a recipient of the Chevening Award (1993-1996), the Fulbright Scholarship (2000) and Sumito Foundation Research Grant (2009). He is currently Dean and Professor at the School of Education, Taylor’s University. He was the founding dean of the School of Education, Languages and Communications, Wawasan Open University, Malaysia (March 2009 till Feb. 2011). He was with the Faculty of Educational Studies, University Putra Malaysia from 1986 till 2009. He is a Vice President of Asian Association of Teachers of EFL (Asia TEFL). He was the President of the Malaysian English Language Teaching Association (MELTA) from June 2001 till January 2008.

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June 3rd, 7:02pm 0 comments

More than a moment's silence for a friend

We experience a sense of loss which can never be fully described and explained with the passing of a dear one. This week, a friend of mine, Teh Sharafuddin, died after a short period of illness. His sudden illness and the way it overwhelmed him was difficult to come to terms with for us his friends, how much more painful and difficult it must have been for his family.
The news of his death reached us while we were at the MELTA conference on Wednesday. At the beginning of my presentation, I informed the participants of Teh's passing and we paid tribute to him with a moment's silence. It was well befitting a friend and a MELTA member who was conferred MELTA's Commendation Award for his service to the organisation.
Yesterday, caught in a massive traffic jam, I had much time on my hands and my thoughts returned to my friend. It suddenly struck me that he was among my long standing friends. We met in 1979 while working together in Maktab Rendah Sains MARA. It was his great sense of dry humor that struck me.
Over the years we kept in touch despite going our different ways, largely through our ELT work and for MELTA. It was always fun to be in his company. He was a great organizer of events and in more than one occasion had invited me to speak at the institutions he was working in. He was always kind to ensure everything was taken care of.
I will always remember him for his mischievous smile and wonderful laughter.
When I heard of Teh's illness, I sent him an SMS. It never struck me that I should have called as I was sure that he will get through his illness and we will meet again. But that was not to happen.
I still have my message to him and his reply. I quote them below as am sure he won't mind:
Me: Heard u r unwell. Take care. Do rest. Hope to see you soon in all your glory! Ok la am kidding about the glory part.
Teh: Thanks. As for my glory, it will be kept on the sideline for now. I am now under
reconstruction and hopefully, be back good as new. But really tq for ur concern and kind thots. U have a good life. Cheers.
Me: God bless.

Sadly, that was our final exchange. He went into a coma and a whole lot of complications followed which he finally succumbed to.
Though I never did get to speak to this dear friend of mine towards the last days of his life, I am so glad that we connected at least to through SMS.
So here I go again, saying goodbye to a friend. I hope he finds the hope and regains all that glory I had teasingly wished him.

Rest in peace, dear Teh. It was a pleasure to have a friend in you.
God bless.


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

June 3rd, 8:01am 0 comments

20th MELTA Conference Plenary Paper: Nourishing the Impoverished English Language Classroom

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May 26th, 3:54am 0 comments

Plenary Paper Presentation at Bangladesh English Language Teachers' Association Conference in Dhaka.

Had a very enjoyable conference in Dhaka.

Below are the poems that I used in the presentation:

God’s Grandeur

The world is charged with the grandeur of God. 

It will flame out, like shining from shook foil; 

It gathers to a greatness, like the ooze of oil 

Crushed. Why do men then now not reck his rod? 

Generations have trod, have trod, have trod;         

And all is seared with trade; bleared, smeared with toil; 

And wears man’s smudge and shares man’s smell: the soil 

Is bare now, nor can foot feel, being shod. 

 

And for all this, nature is never spent; 

There lives the dearest freshness deep down things;        

And though the last lights off the black West went 

Oh, morning, at the brown brink eastward, springs — 

Because the Holy Ghost over the bent 

World broods with warm breast and with ah! bright wings.

 

Gerard Manley Hopkins (1877) Published:1918

 

 three layers

 

        there are three layers of rural areas

        the first became towns and cities a half-generation ago

        the second now becoming towns

        with yellow electricity and greyish pipe-water

        here some of the characteristics of jungles are intact

        the third is still a jungle by itself

        only the electricity of the sun permeates it

        the stars compensate for the lack of light

        by shining extremely brightly

        as they never do in towns

        which mock their services.

 

Omar Mohd. Noor

 

To the turtle

 

          you who suddenly

          marooned here

          with mouth full of blood

          and sand

          in this territory

          on this beach

          your longings

          for the sanctuary

          has come to an end

 

 Latiff Mohidin

Translated Mansor Ahmad Saman

 

Heir Conditioning

 

Grand dad did you breathe

before air cons were invented

was it hard staying

alive without modern inventions

Grandma weren’t you flustered

as you fluttered with paper fans

could you communicate before

faxes and long distance calls

became basic necessities?

 

Grandchild we lived

before your age because

of our ignorance,

we did not know

pollution, stress, traffic jams

destruction of forests, streams and hills

we feared God and nature

now nature fears you and

money is your new God.

                                               

 M SHANmughalingam

 

The New Road

 

From a distance

I could not quite make you out -

a dark grey object

on a grey new road.

 

As I approached

you became clearer:

a monkey dragging a foot.

 

The sound of my car horn

only made you stop.

You stood on one hind leg

and looked at the approaching object.

 

I slowed down

and saw you through my window.

I  hoped you would turn back

and go where you had come from.

 

You stared at me

and broke into a scream.

Your angry eyes

seemed to echo my very thoughts.

 

As I drove on

I dared not look behind:

shame and sadness

do not save lives.

 

Malachi Edwin Vethamani

 

All good wishes!  Hope will add the much needed Green dimenison in your English language classes.

January 1st, 2:50am 0 comments

Happy 2011!

Dear All,

Here's wishing everyone a happy new year!
Peace and Joy be yours!!

2011 is a year of many changes in the education system in Malaysia.
My hope is that these changes will be implemented in a way which is neither detrimental to the students nor the teachers.

At the end of the day, we will have to take responsibility for all that we have inflicted upon the future generations of our nation.

My hope is that 2011 will see less controversy and more progress in all that we do.

December 22nd, 12:51am 2 comments

Christmas Cheer

Here's wishing all Christian relatives, friends and colleagues a very Merry and Blessed Christmas.

Below is a poem I wrote for my family.

One Christmas morning

The smell of curries
and familiar kitchen sounds of
Pati, Amma and my sisters -
have awakened me.

My younger brother already about
now caught up with his presents
opened at midnight by the Christmas tree
has no time for me.

Annan has switched on the gramophone
and Pat Boone sings carols …
that he’d be home for Christmas
though not my sister … away in a distant land.

The smells of curries and ghee rice
waft through the house …
guests will arrive
but not yet.

Appa’s come back
his bicycle still loaded with the day’s newspapers
offices closed for the holiday
deliveries can wait another day.

A brother’s in the bathroom
another awaiting his turn
soon we’d all have bathed
and dressed in our Christmas best.

Ready for church -
a quick walk away.

Malachi Edwin Vethamani

 

August 14th, 6:42pm 1 comment

A Year On

We gathered again as a family and with friends to remember and celebrate our mother's life. The mood was clearly a contrast from a year ago when we were quite desolate with our mother's death.
This time we were less emotional and calmer. We had gathered as a family on 11 August (the actual day of our mother's death) with most of the siblings, spouces and children. It was a time of reflection and recollection. It brought us together and bound us as brothers, sisters and family through our parents.
Yesterday's memorial service was with our friends. It was good to see the 3 generations of the family there and friends we have known since our childhood.
Seeing my brothers, sisters, nephews, nieces and grand nephews, grand niece and relatives was a wonderful reassurance that we go on as a family.

For everything there is a season
and a time for every matter under heaven:
...
a time to be born, and a time to die:

...
a time to weep, and a time to laugh;

Ecclesiates 3:1-4

August 14th, 12:29am 1 comment

Joys of being a teacher

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There are certainly many joys in being a teacher. Among them is watching one's students develop and grow as individuals and in terms of their professions.
I have been fortunate to see many of my students start out as teachers and then go on to be promoted and make their presence felt at not just at the national level but also at the international levels. Many have gone on to join universities and become Associate Professors and I know of one who is a Professor.
Still, many have chosen to stay in schools and continue to be teachers and school administrators. I like to salute those who have made teaching more than a professional and turn it into a vocation. It is NOT easy being a teacher. I know I have been one and go to schools regularly enough to see the challenges teachers face at so many fronts. I can only wish that teachers get more support from the various stakeholders. The MOE should value teachers more - giving more money is good but there are other ways teachers can be helped. I strongly believe in teacher assistants to do various paper work and marking too.
I tried to think how many teachers I may have trained over the years and the number is quite staggering. With so many undergraduate programmes on campus, executive programmes, distance learning (PJJ) cohorts and the sandwich programmes with MPTI (now IPTI) - this is to be expected. I am often greeted by teachers who say they were in my class. Many I still remember by name and there are even many more I am unable to place (esp by PJJ students).
Thanks to Facebook I am now connected to many of my ex-students, even those whom I taught in Maktab Rendah Sains MARA Pengkalan Chepa and Jasin. It's really pleasant to get that occasional hello and sometimes a thank you.
A few weeks back I got a pleasant messge through FB from one of my recent ex-students Azalan Bayu. He teaches at Kolej Profesional MARA Bandar Penawar, Kota Tinggi, Johor. He has incorporated Literature in his language class and is teaching short stories to his students. He asked my permission to include my short stories in his next anthology - kind and flaterring indeed.
Two days ago he sent me a copy of the compilation. It is a beautifully complied volume. Very professionally done (except for a typo on the cover page for which he profusely apologised for) - better looking than all the photocopied anthlogies I had for my students.
Well done Azalan!!! Really happy that literature is being taught and very proud of your efforts.
It's not Teachers' Day (and we don't need it) to encourage each other.
My thoughts are with all my students' even as you bear the heavy responsibility (and pleasure - this you might feel later, believe me, I have) of educating our future generations.


August 10th, 7:11am 4 comments

The Plague of Plagiarism

In an earlier last blog I got started on the topic of plagiarism - intellectual theft or the lack of oginality. This whole phenomenon seems to be a plague in academia. There are those who don't seem bothered by it while others are quite revulsed. I am totally against it.

The last two theses I examined were both riddled with it. One was a Masters thesis and the other  was a doctoral thesis - both from two different public universities.

The Internet is a doluble-edged sword. It provides students with access to information they can use as they please and it also reveals to others how the information or knowledge has been used or misused.

There are software like Turnitin which help police academic writing. However, what needs to be done is not punishing students (and academics) but educating people on what is plagiarism and how to avoid it. There seems to be awareness but a lackadaisical attitude towards it, with the hope that one will not be caught.

One lecturer told me that she will not dare put her lecture notes online simply because it will show her up! She said: When we lecture and use powerpoint, we can get away with using other people's materials but when it is there for others to download, we will be found out!

Therein lies the problem. Students know when lecturers use other people's materials and do not cite them appropriately. So they do not expect their lecturers to penalise them when they are merely following what their instructors (am avoiding using the word role models) had done.

Now a little sidetracking. Years ago  when I was a undergraduate, I had submitted and essay on 'Heart of Darkness' to my tutor. He came back to me saying: it's all your own ideas. Why didn't you make reference to any critics? At that time I felt that my own ideas were indeed what was solicited for the essay (though I had not heard of reader and personal response, at that time) and there was no need to go to the library and read the critics - which I discovered many of my coursemates were doing and writing 10-page assignments!

In due course, I discovered the invaluable contributions of critics and learned to cite them appropriately too. 

After I started reading the critics I knew which of my coursemates were parroting other people's thoughts as their own. In one of my more cruel moments I did exclaim rather loudly that I had read that somewhere. My tutor said I was being unkind, How ironic!

Anyway, the point is that we can be original and we can share other people views. But what is important is that when we do use other people's work we must acknowledge that we have drawn from other people's work.

There are no two ways about it - plagiarism is not to be tolerated and is punishable even to the point of expulsion from the educational institution.

August 7th, 8:51am 4 comments

UPSR and PMR Roundtable Discussion


 

The following is a report I made of the roundtable discussion:

The general consensus of the roundtable discussion on ‘UPSR & PMR: Retain, Revamp or Rid?’ organised by Wawasan Open University (WOU) and Sedar Institute was that these examinations should not be abolished as yet and more time is needed for consultation before any decision is made.

Participants also expressed concern over school-based examinations and many felt that politicians should stay out or play a minimal role in education-related issues.

About 100 participants attended the 4-hour roundtable discussion organised by Wawaan Open University and SEDAR Institute at Menara PGRM, Kuala Lumpur. The event was opened by Deputy Foreign Affairs Minister Senator Kohilan Pillay while WOU Deputy Vice Chancellor (Strategy, Planning and Continuing Education) U K Menon gave the introductory speech.

The discussion was led by four distinguished speakers from the field of education: Prof Dr Fatimah Hashim, Deputy Dean, Faculty of Education, University of Malaya; Dr Jamil Adiman, Sector Head for Policy and Development, Examination Syndicate, Ministry of Education; Lok Yim Phing, Secretary-General of National Union of the Teaching Profession (NUTP); and Mawarni Hassan, a former teacher and officer at the Examination Syndicate and currently Assistant Vice President with Malayan Banking Berhad. The session was moderated by Prof Dr Malachi Edwin Vethamani, Dean, School of Education, Languages and Communications, WOU.

Dr Jamil opened the proceedings stating that the Examination Syndicate has been studying the current practices in various nations where there are no public examination at primary and lower secondary levels. He highlighted the notions of “assessment for learning” which focuses on how to improve learning and “assessment of learning” which gauges on how much has been learned by students.

Prof Fatimah called for a review of the educational system. She said that research has shown that national public examinations have a strong influence and this has resulted in teaching and learning for examinations. She noted that the problem lies in the way examination results are used and not in the examination themselves. She called for developing examinations that will make students think and become innovative.

Meanwhile Lok remarked that the present examinations seem to create robotic students and that NUTP was in favour of abolishing the two examinations but with certain conditions. She wanted a system that will allow students to develop at their own pace and for the government to consider non-automatic promotions in schools. She was also not in favour of assessment being handed over to schools as she feared the reliability and validity of the examinations.

Mawarni said that examination results have been used as standards and this has caused various problems. She said that the UPSR failed to allow teachers to help weak students and the PMR has prevented gifted students from progressing and developing their potentials. She called for a simple outcome-based system which provides concrete standard benchmarks which could be understood by all.
The roundtable discussion ended with assurances from Lau Chin Hoon, Head of Education and Knowledge Society Bureau, Gerakan and Khaw Veon Szu, Executive Director of SEDAR Institute, that the proceedings and feedback from the participants will be forwarded to the Minister of Education and the Cabinet.

 

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August 6th, 11:08pm 3 comments

Returning to Writing

Well, July 1 has come and gone and still I had not managed to get back to writing - at least the kind of writing I want to do. Much of my day is spent in front of a computer screen, if not the car windscreen is infront of me (I spend at least 3 hours a day on the road, I believe). Then, of course, there is my Blackberry which allows me to read my Facebook, emails and Yahoo Messenger. With so much access to social media and one’s (at least, mine) constant interaction in all of them, I guess it is no surprise that I have little time to do other meaningful writing.

But I did discover that I could survive without social media while briefly in hospital. So when I returned to my daily routine, I have managed to give more time to doing other meaningful things - and am quite happy with what I have accomplished.

The greatest frustration was working on an article for 2 hours and then only to discover that I had downloaded it as a temporary file and could not retrieve it. I thought I had saved it on my desktop - annoying and I’ve not gone back to reworking that article - sorry Tim!!!

But I managed to review two articles - one really badly written piece. When I rang one of the authors, he told me that his co-writer had written it and then submitted it. This got me thinking of the risks we sometimes take when we co-write with our graduate students. Two of my ex-colleagues found themselves in hot water when their work was accused of plagiarism. You cannot say, I didn’t write it when your name appears on the article, worse still if yours is the first name.

So in the rush and push for publications, we need to worry about our writing bedfellows. It seems safe to do it alone - like so many things in life.

Now that I have started writing, I’m kind of enjoying it.  I have been reworking on some of my earlier poems and hope to upload them in my website soon.

I hope to be back more regularly to the keyboard on my computer and do some new writing too.

Have a good weekend!