Warning: Rant Below

“Do you have some time tomorrow to swing by my office for some Blackboard training? I’m interested in posting my syllabus and learning how to manage my roster”.

“Sure, is 10AM okay with you?”

“Yep, see you at 10″

This is an example of the type of conversation that I have everyday. Pretty banal, eh? The problem is that my group just offered 2 training sessions on this very topic. And in response to specific requests and being sensitive to people’s time we offered them in condensed 60-minute sessions. We advertised via email, and on two (two)! web sites (one with RSS), and took advantage of plenty of face-to-face opportunities to remind people about the date, time, and location of the workshop.

The response?

“Sorry I missed it but I didn’t know. I wish you had told me.”

This is just a tiny example but I find it rather ironic that in the age of information overload there are people who claim they didn’t know. Don’t get me wrong. I know how emails can get buried and I understand that dates and times can be forgotten. What I can’t understand is how it’s become an expectation that information is distilled, synthesized, and labeled for individuals to use. I can’t do that. I’m not your information butler.