Orglethorp
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My last class of the day today (5-6:15 PM, yay... :meh:) was the dreaded "Engineering in the Workplace" course. Everyone hates it because we've got enough on our plates with our other 5 courses, and this sociologist professor (no offense to an sociologists out there) thinks her self-reflection writing assignments worth 1-2% each should be on top of our priority list and seriously thinks that 75 minutes of lecture about appropriate lunchroom chit chat topics is interesting. Today, we had a guest speaker in who was presenting on workplace safety. Okay, cool. Zone out as he drones on about things that don't apply to me because I'm beyond the "Youth Worker" age range he's targetting due to the program he's promoting, laugh at his funny animated stick man clip about the right to refuse unsafe work, etc. etc.
Then he shows us a documentary titled "The Lost Youth" produced by WorkSafeBC. Now, being that this is Newfoundland, the victims interviewed are all 30ish and living on the other side of the country, and the average age of the students in this course is 19, clearly the presenters don't expect students to have any sort of reason to be emotionally affected by this video beyond normal human reactions to tales of horrible accidents. Yeah, wrong.
As a 25 year old from the Vancouver region of BC, I can trace at most 3 degrees of separation to 3 of the 4 victims in the documentary. 1 of them is either the brother or cousin of a girl I was friends with in high school, I'm about 98% sure I grew up with the cousins of another, and a third (whose name rings a bell) grew up in a town not far from my home town and was injured on the job in the same mill where a family member of mine was also injured on the job. The last victim wasn't as familiar to me, but her injury was sustained using the same machinery I used to use (and was terrified of) while working in the bakery department at a grocery store for the last 5 years before I left BC.
After that video ended, we all left. Most of us electrical & computer students went straight down to our lab to work on our physics assignment, since it was due online at 10PM. I stayed until 10 (I was done at 9:30 but some of my friends weren't, and another student had half of my notes) and had to listen to people complaining about how bad the video made them feel. I don't doubt what they felt at all, but I felt so alone sitting there realizing that I was the only one who was upset by more than just the graphic content. I tried to smile when my friends walked past but until about 9ish I actually couldn't. My face wouldn't do it. Now it's midnight and I'm sitting here desperately wanting to go to bed, but I've got more homework that I just can't bring myself to finish...
Then he shows us a documentary titled "The Lost Youth" produced by WorkSafeBC. Now, being that this is Newfoundland, the victims interviewed are all 30ish and living on the other side of the country, and the average age of the students in this course is 19, clearly the presenters don't expect students to have any sort of reason to be emotionally affected by this video beyond normal human reactions to tales of horrible accidents. Yeah, wrong.
As a 25 year old from the Vancouver region of BC, I can trace at most 3 degrees of separation to 3 of the 4 victims in the documentary. 1 of them is either the brother or cousin of a girl I was friends with in high school, I'm about 98% sure I grew up with the cousins of another, and a third (whose name rings a bell) grew up in a town not far from my home town and was injured on the job in the same mill where a family member of mine was also injured on the job. The last victim wasn't as familiar to me, but her injury was sustained using the same machinery I used to use (and was terrified of) while working in the bakery department at a grocery store for the last 5 years before I left BC.
After that video ended, we all left. Most of us electrical & computer students went straight down to our lab to work on our physics assignment, since it was due online at 10PM. I stayed until 10 (I was done at 9:30 but some of my friends weren't, and another student had half of my notes) and had to listen to people complaining about how bad the video made them feel. I don't doubt what they felt at all, but I felt so alone sitting there realizing that I was the only one who was upset by more than just the graphic content. I tried to smile when my friends walked past but until about 9ish I actually couldn't. My face wouldn't do it. Now it's midnight and I'm sitting here desperately wanting to go to bed, but I've got more homework that I just can't bring myself to finish...