The main benefit and joy of my job @okieprof as a professor at UCO are my students, and especially the former students who go on to success in their lives and become friends.
Such is tomorrow's Twitter for Journalists #clarkclass speaker, Sheri Guyse, @MyJrny, a brilliant, energized caring person who is officially communications director for Good Egg Dining Group. You'll have to attend #clarkclass to hear that story.
But Sheri is more than a person with a job. Her multiple passions and work--and survival of tough times--has gained a lot of recognition in OKC, so much so that she was named one of the 40 under 40 professionals by OKBiz last year. You can read about it and her on the website. She also has a witty, thoughtful blog, Really Most Sincerely. She is indeed a media and music maven and more.
As with all my speakers, she speaks with passion on lots more than twitter, and more about life. I'm proud, and continually energized by her and her story, which mirrors part of OKC's energetic present.
"When dawn spreads its paintbrush on the plain, spilling purple... ," Sons of the Pioneers theme for TV show "Wagon Train." Dawn on the mythic Santa Fe Trail, New Mexico, looking toward Raton from Cimarron. -- Clarkphoto. A curmudgeon artist's musings melding metaphors and journalism, for readers in more than 150 countries.
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Monday, May 19, 2014
Zen and the art of twitter--#clarkclass speaker
"This class is nothing like I expected," said one #clarkclass Twitter for Journalists student today, talking to me, @okieprof, and her colleagues.
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| @jdaverhea, @okieprof, in December |
He talked about twitter for sure, but so much more, including his work as a band musician, with a YouTube clip. There was philosphy, leadership advice, the relationship of music and writing, life and time, and much more. He usually talks about the "bat belt" analogy but since we posted that article yesterday, it was a new free-wheeling discussion.
I half joked it was "Zen and the art of twitter," and I think there's an article there. Check other student tweets under the hashtag #clarkclass today prove it.
After class, we debrief, and each student comments, recorded by fellow student @JenniferHasel. Here's the debriefing.
- I like how he knew himself and had a deeper meaning of life
- Mechanical thinking is what you have been conditioned to think and it limits ways to think about yourself; you have to produce great content and get yourself out of mechanical thinking
- He met people through Twitter; “Twitter is the best networking tool I've ever experienced"
- He thinks it's not the past or the present but now; how to think about being in the moment and that how Twitter is that way
- He's very deep with everything that he does and says
- Producing content constantly changes and you have to adapt
- Continually educate yourself
- I was able to relate to him and the way he talks to himself and how he thinks about himself the whole time realizing that everything else going on around you is just a distraction
- Be yourself on Twitter
- I like his concept of leadership
- That psychological views and relating to journalism
- His management style
- Writing is like a marriage and music is like an affair; successful writing takes a lot of work and is a long journey; music is fast and provides instant gratification
- Every journalist should be a generalist, well-rounded, and interested in everything
- I like his idea about group feeds on Twitter
- His story on the Meyer Briggs survey and how finding out who you are can help you communicate with people that are different than you
- I like what you said about storytelling; whether you’re using Twitter, songwriting, etc., you’re still telling a story
- You have to portray your story; you can know it or experience it but you have to put it on paper
- People already have the capacity to be awesome so just be awesome now; don't wait
- He gets locked in; when you’re more focused, you're more motivated
- “This isn't going to be cool later because it's cool now”
- Forget about the past and the future, think about the present
- He uses Twitter like a brain pause or smoke break to keep focused
- "When you're conscious, your tweets are better than when you're unconscious"
- His thoughts on action awareness, emotional awareness, thought awareness and consciousness awareness
- Social media is just another too--like a ratchet--you're not a ratchet expert, you're a mechanic. You're not a social media person, you're a storyteller.
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Booth is a Verb, Epilogue--redux
From 2009
"Can you write about a dead person?" asked a student in The Clark's feature writing class in January, 2009.
"No." The Clark rolled his eyes. The assignment was a profile, and the question came from an older student, with baseball cap on backwards, tattoos stretched over his arms. "How can you interview them?" he sarcastically asked.
Then, for some reason, The Clark also asked, "Who?"
"Bob Illidge."
The Clark is rarely without words, but this was one of them.
Finally, he asked "Why?"
"He's the reason I'm back in school and an advertising major," said the student.
The Clark warned him it would be very hard for The Clark to grade, and that he'd be extra hard on the grading. The student didn't blink, but smiled, accepting the challenge. "It's been almost four years since he died, and I'd like to do it."
Then The Clark starting spouting off stories and people to contact and some of the story of The Booth, much to the delight of the rest of the class, thankful to have him off on a tangent.
The student, completed the story, and it was printed that spring in The Vista.
Here it is:
"No." The Clark rolled his eyes. The assignment was a profile, and the question came from an older student, with baseball cap on backwards, tattoos stretched over his arms. "How can you interview them?" he sarcastically asked.
Then, for some reason, The Clark also asked, "Who?"
"Bob Illidge."
The Clark is rarely without words, but this was one of them.
Finally, he asked "Why?"
"He's the reason I'm back in school and an advertising major," said the student.
The Clark warned him it would be very hard for The Clark to grade, and that he'd be extra hard on the grading. The student didn't blink, but smiled, accepting the challenge. "It's been almost four years since he died, and I'd like to do it."
Then The Clark starting spouting off stories and people to contact and some of the story of The Booth, much to the delight of the rest of the class, thankful to have him off on a tangent.
The student, completed the story, and it was printed that spring in The Vista.
Here it is:
By Justin Neely
“There was just something there that was special,” Elizabeth Illidge recalls. “People just liked him.”
Robert J. Illidge, former UCO advertising professor, had an impact on individuals that continues today four years after his death. For those who knew him, thoughts of this gravelly voiced, grey haired man with a beard to match, make people smile and jump at the opportunity to talk about him.
“He would bring life to the teachings he would deliver,” said Steven Schwartz, UCO alum and advertising major. Other returning advertising majors say that Illidge was the reason they chose advertising as a major and career.
A breach of contract as the chairperson of Journalism at Wichita State led Illidge to UCO in 1992 at age 61. His wife, Elizabeth, believed her husband’s age would make it difficult for him to find a job and was a factor during the hiring process at UCO.
Dr. Terry Clark, professor and chairman of the Journalism Department of UCO, saw otherwise. “Bob had the experience that we valued,” Clark said. “His advertising and teaching experience were who we needed, not just a Ph.D.”
This new position would require Illidge to drive 300 miles every week while his home and his wife of 39 years, better known to him as his “bride” or “sweet pea,” stayed in Wichita.
As a teacher, Illidge had a reputation for being strict and unforgiving, based on his three decades of advertising experience. Those who only heard of him, somehow feared him. As for the students he taught, many will tell you he played a strong role in why they’re in advertising today.
“He really wanted students to succeed and learn,” said Elizabeth Illidge.
At the beginning of every semester, Illidge would make one rule clear. Come to class and do not come late. As a result, if a student was late then they were also absent.
Illidge had little tolerance for lazy students who didn’t work and even less tolerance for those who were late. Schwartz remembers Illidge talking about a time when he was late for a presentation and was fired. Illidge knew the real world would not accept such behaviors.
Illidge had little tolerance for lazy students who didn’t work and even less tolerance for those who were late. Schwartz remembers Illidge talking about a time when he was late for a presentation and was fired. Illidge knew the real world would not accept such behaviors.
Schwartz became well aware of his seriousness. After being late one too many times to class, he was asked to leave and received an F for the semester. Schwartz apologized and retook Illidge the following semester.
Today, Schwartz is the Director of Operations for Visual Image Advertising in Oklahoma City. He appreciates Illidge not only for his wisdom but also for his unique mannerisms, engaging personality and “little life lessons”.
When people speak of Illidge, one word comes up every time. Humor.
Jill Kelsey, professor and department intern coordinator, remembers Illidge using his dry sense of humor, excellent storytelling, and off the wall expressions to uplift and make anybody laugh.
“He put his unique stamp on everything,” Kelsey said. For Illidge, it wasn’t just about unexpected life changes; it was about the “vicissitudes and vagaries of life” as he put it.
“He was exactly who he was…life was fun for him,” said Terry Clark.
Illidge’s humor was just a small part of who he was. For some, the impact he had on others came from his endearing personality, the respect he gave others, and the fact he never took himself too seriously. For others, it was his sense of perspective, honesty, and intelligence. However, for most it was all of the above and much more.
Some of UCO journalism professors’ favorite memories of Illidge took place at the “the booth.” The booth was just that, at Bennigans Restaurant in Edmond, now Old Chicago. It’s a place Illidge and Clark would occasionally unwind in the afternoon, share stories, and play a few hands of a card game known as cribbage. Within time, the booth became a magnet, a place for all UCO journalism faculty to unwind and share a few laughs.
“The booth was the release of the day,” said Jill Kelsey. “It was collegiality at its best.”
Illidge retired from UCO and teaching in 2004 after a 15-year-long battle with leukemia including three painful years of shingles, a disease caused by the reactivation of the chickenpox virus.
“He never complained or felt sorry for himself,” said Clark. According to Mrs. Illidge, had it not been for Clark’s persistence to keep Illidge at UCO and encouragement, Illidge would have retired a few years earlier.
“Keeping busy was a godsend,” said Elizabeth. Illidge would have three farewell parties prior to retirement.
During Illidge’s final weeks, his impact on others would prevail more than ever. UCO faculty he barely knew offered their sick leave to him.
“Correspondence, letters, phone calls, and flowers from students was amazing,” said Elizabeth.
Robert J. Illidge died at the age of 74 on April 1, 2005 in his hometown of Wichita.
Perhaps a big part of who Illidge was came from his own passions and values. His wife and five children came first and foremost. Illidge was a man of faith and valued loyalty and professionalism. Throughout his career, he remained passionate about advertising, teaching, and cared a great deal for young people.
Illidge, born September 15, 1930, served time as a staff sergeant in the Korean War prior to receiving his Bachelor’s in Journalism in 1958 from the University of Missouri-Columbia. He later went on to work for several adverting agencies in the Kansas City and Wichita area as well as fulfilling his passion of teaching at numerous universities. He received his master’s in 1984 from Wichita State where he later became the chairperson for seven years.
On his free time, he enjoyed listening to jazz music while hoping to emulate his jazz idols, Dave Brubeck and George Shearing, on his own piano.
“Music was a big part of who is was,” said Mrs. Illidge. Illidge was also known to be a devoted Notre Dame and Missouri fan and was a “respectable golfer” as his wife put it.
Today, while the original booth doesn’t exist, when UCO mass communication faculty get together in a new booth they always toast Bob Illidge. “Many departments have legends, Bob’s exceeded that,” said Clark.
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Sunday, May 18, 2014
#clarkclass--the "Bat Belt" returns
Tomorrow's #clarkclass Twitter for Journalists is Dave Rhea, one cool guy, former musician and now general manager of The Oklahoma Gazette, @okgazette, returning perhaps for the fourth time. He first spoke when he worked in online media for The Journal Record, @journalrecord, the daily business newspaper, and has since changed jobs. But his message to students, about being versatile and serious, hasn't changed, though it keeps evolving. Here's the article he wrote for his blog, about the "Bat Belt" analogy. He'll talk about "disruptive technology."
Booth is a verb--chapter 15, redux "-30-"
From Sept, 2009
"All newcomers heard the story of The Illidge. All toasted, 'To Bob.' All waitresses at the new Booth knew each of the Boothers and their drinks and food preferences, and always greeted them with great joy, because yea, verily, there weren't like other stuffy professors, and they did tip grandly. Talk was about everything, and rarely about work, but about people, and ideas, and yea, even griping seasoned by laughing about The Illidge, and how he was probably keeping Yahweh in stitches with his humor.
A gospel of friendship and resilience
Chapter 15
"'Let's Booth!"
"That was the cry one afternoon soon afterward, and the journalists did congregate once more that spring, where hung the plaque.
"'To Bob,' rang out to clinking glasses, and stories and tears did flow. But The Clark left The Cribbage board in the office, and one seat was vacant.
"Summer came and was a blur, but the following fall, The Clark thought about retrieving the plaque and displaying it in the department. It was not to be. Forsooth, he went to the restaurant, and found the business closed, and the plaque and The Booth locked up. He was sore vexed.
"The Booth is no more," he despaired to his colleagues, to their dismay and gnashing of teeth. This was the same time The Department merged with another on campus, doubling its size in faculty and students for the good of the students. Verily that stress also was a shock to the former journalists. They seemed to wander in a daze, trying to find who they were. They'd lost a friend, a Booth and a community in one fall.
There was no Booth to booth to.
"Eventually, they tried other gathering places in Edmond (There be Republicans there), but it was not the same. The was no Booth to booth to. Even some of their new colleagues from the other department joined them, and began hearing tales of The Illidge, who they knew by sight, but not by stories. "To Bob," was still the introductory toast, but it was not the same.
"One day The Clark noticed the old Booth location was being remodeled, and he hastened there, seeking The Plaque, only to be forbade to enter. He considered breaking and entering to rescue the artifact. The next day he tried again, describing the item he sought, and was successful in bringing it out, to be displayed in the office of the Queen Bee.
"But still there was no Booth to Booth to. The faculty tried the new restaurant at the old location for several weeks, but still it was not the same, and heavy with ghosts. Eventually, The Clark, because he got paid the big bucks to do such things as an administrator (forgive the profanity and pray for his soul), found a restaurant a mile away that had a booth.
"Boothing was back, and over the years the numbers of people attending swelled. Teetotalers, assistant deans, broadcasters and communication profs and others from the merged department frequented the location, usually on Thursdays, to joviality and the best of collegiality. All were invited and welcome.
"All newcomers heard the story of The Illidge. All toasted, 'To Bob.' All waitresses at the new Booth knew each of the Boothers and their drinks and food preferences, and always greeted them with great joy, because yea, verily, there weren't like other stuffy professors, and they did tip grandly. Talk was about everything, and rarely about work, but about people, and ideas, and yea, even griping seasoned by laughing about The Illidge, and how he was probably keeping Yahweh in stitches with his humor.
Where there is sunshine, someday there will be clouds.
"But where there is sunshine, there will someday be clouds, as the Psalmist should have written. One recent year, one insecure and bloated Recalcitrant who never attended The Booth did disapprove and complain to Mission Control, though the Booth was ecumenical and all were invited. Recalcitrant spoke with ignorance and arrogance about The Clark and his "cronies." Hence did also insecure and micro-managing Mission Control complain to The Clark that he was making departmental decisions in a 'bar.'
"The Clark was floored by the blasphemy, not about decisions--which were never made there because adult beverages wash away the inanity of academic decisions--but by disparaging The Illidge and The Booth. While it was a temporary setback, it only strengthened the bond of The Boothers, and, pun intended, 'got their Irish up,' assuring their belief in The Booth, a faculty retreat from thus proven inanity of higher education, from the 'vagaries and vicissitudes' of life.
"Yea verily and forsooth, today, Booth is an active verb. The plaque will soon be hanging on the wall when they Booth again."
-30-
P.S. Only journalists know the significance of the -30- and it carries a double meaning here. But Yea Verily, the booth is no more dead than The Illidge. The Clark has found since initially writing those numbers, that the story continues. In the years since, Booth has moved to various locations, but it always starts with a toast, "To Bob." And the stories grow.
The story continues: An epilogue, a postscript, and two appendices (of sorts), and an afterword will follow.
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