July 10, 2012
"Taco Bell's Canon" — Sign of The Apocalypse?
Today's Wall Street Journal Op-Ed page essay by recently retired Western Illinois University professor James E. Courter is the funniest thing I've read this month and a nominee for the year's top three — it's that good.
Teaching "Taco Bell's Canon"
Is it true that college students today are unprepared and unmotivated? That generalization does injustice to the numerous bright exceptions I saw in my 25 years of teaching composition to university freshmen. But in other cases the characterization is all too accurate.
One big problem is that so few students are readers. As an unfortunate result, they have erroneous, and sometimes hilarious, notions of how the written language represents what they hear. What emerged in their papers and emails was a sort of literary subgenre that I've come to think of as stream of unconsciousness.
Some of their most creative thinking was devoted to fashioning excuses for tardiness, skipping class entirely, and failure to complete assignments. One guy admitted that he had trouble getting into "the proper frame of mime" for an 8 a.m. class.
Then there were the two young men who missed class for having gotten on the wrong side of the law. They both emailed me, one to say that he had been charged with a "mister meaner," the other with a "misdeminor."
Another student blamed "inclimate weather" for his failure to come to class, admitting that it was a "poultry excuse." A male student who habitually came late and couldn't punctuate correctly had a double-duty excuse: "I don't worry about my punctual errors."
To their credit, students are often frank when it comes to admitting their shortcomings and attitude problems. Like the guy who owned up to doing "halfhazard work." Or the one who admitted that he wasn't smart enough to go to an "Ivory League school." Another lamented not being astute enough to follow the lecture on "Taco Bell's Canon" in music-appreciation class.
Many students have difficulty adjusting to life in dormitories. One complained that his roommate was "from another dementian." Another was irritated by a roommate's habit of using his "toilet trees" without asking. A female student, in describing an argument over her roommate's smelling up their room with cheap perfume, referred to getting in her "two scents' worth."
Some find you can't go home again. After several weeks at school, one coed returned to her childhood house only to find life there "homedrum."
To be fair, many of the young men and women I encountered over the years are capable of serious thinking on social issues and international affairs. The Iraq War, in what one student called "nomad's land," was very much on their minds. Some were for it, some against it. The most ardent supporter was the guy who described his attitude as "gun-ho." One student lamented that we're becoming a society that "creates its individuals in a lavatory." Another worried that education reform might result in school being in "secession" year round.
When it comes to relationships, it is, in the words of more than one undergraduate, "a doggy-dog world." But I'm sure most of us could sympathize with the girl who said she resented being "taken for granite" by her boyfriend. Some learn the price of intimacy the hard way, like the coed who referred to becoming pregnant on "that fetal night." She might have been better off with the young gentleman who spoke of his policy of keeping relationships "strictly plutonic."
One struggling freshman summed it up for all of us when he wrote, "Life has too much realism." Maybe so, but I don't recommend coping like the guy who referred to getting away from it all by spending the day "sitting on a peer."
Among students' biggest complaints is that they have to write so much in college. In his end-of-semester evaluation, one honest soul complained that "writhing gives me fits." Sad to say, it's not uncommon to hear students remark on how much they look forward to being done with English.
Who knows what language they'll use then?
[photo up top via Espangrish]
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In highschool, I remember other students stating proudly that they had never read an entire book cover to cover, but only skimmed and scanned enough to answer the questions.
I was always reading, from the time I learned how. As many books as possible. In highschool I'd have usually 3 assigned books from various classes, as well as a home book, and a bus book (an hour ride each direction). So I'd be reading 5 books at a time. I've read thousands of books. I had special privelages at the school library to allow me to sign out more books than normally allowed, and I also spoke to the librarians about the new books when they came in, to see if I'd like them.
None of this was instilled by the schools. Or by my parents.
Posted by: BubbleGirl | Jul 11, 2012 12:27:30 PM
True confession: If I'd been professor Courter, about to submit my piece to the Wall Street Journal, it would have taken every bit of restraint I possessed not to have titled it "Taco Bell's Cannon."
Posted by: bookofjoe | Jul 11, 2012 6:43:13 AM
Posted by: sherlock | Jul 11, 2012 3:20:09 AM
Taco Bell's Canon refers, I think, to the beautiful, but much overplayed in weddings, funerals, dentists' offices, elevators, and even grocery stores, 'Canon' in D Major by Johann Pachelbel (pronounced Pok-eel-bell most of the time). It's usually just called 'Pachelbel's Canon' but now it has a new name.
I'd like to see it get a rest. Maybe this could take over for a while:
Posted by: Flautist | Jul 11, 2012 3:10:16 AM
Everyday I get an email in my inbox from Paul Brian and this site.
His book is great, but the emails keep me on my toes, this post just made me laugh.
And OK, I'm good, but Taco Bell's Canon?....I admit I need help here, anyone?
Posted by: tamra | Jul 11, 2012 1:07:47 AM
And the failure of the parents, as well. In the house where I grew up, all the grown-ups read, everything from romance magazines to textbooks on chemistry.
I actually had to think hard to determine what "Taco Bell's Canon" was. By the time it dawned on me, it was just a little too sad.
Posted by: Becs | Jul 10, 2012 4:36:17 PM
The crime is the loss of the joy of reading for these young people. That's a school failure.
Posted by: 6.02*10^23 | Jul 10, 2012 12:22:04 PM
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