Not another seminar presentation! We’re at that point in the semester when all the papers are due and exams are looming. The stress is piling on and the pressure is mounting. Now, if you have an English class like mine, you’re going stark raving mad, not from all that, but from the mind-numbing, boring and mandatory seminar presentations! Why teachers think these are helpful I'll never understand, but they are right up there with the lectures that everyone sleeps through. Every semester this happens. I get tortured to the point of insanity by some sadistic, but possibly well-intentioned teacher that thinks that student seminar presentations are the best thing for post-secondary education since the introduction of computers. Far from it! The students don’t want to do them, but have to because the presentations are usually worth roughly 10 per cent of your final mark. The other students in the class don’t want to hear those presentations, yet here I am, stuck presenting one and having another foisted upon my ears. Today, I counted three “out for the counts” (one with snores!) and seven Facebookers. Those unfortunate souls without computers stared mindlessly ahead attempting to look like they were actually paying attention. How on earth does this qualify as learning? The fact is it doesn’t. The seminar seems easier for the teacher at first, but the presentations usually get so far off topic that they have to work even harder to get back on track. The things are just so damn Aon irrelevant! That is the key to the boringness factor of student seminar presentations. You sit through or prepare a 15 minute presentation on a topic that has received little or no guidance from the professor. Then, the professor gets up and contradicts everything said in the presentation! What, pray tell, is the point of this fruitless exercise? If we are to truly engage in intellectual discourse, then why are the students teaching? The presentations provide few talking points for discussion and the presenter’s poor attempt at spawning discussion are usually greeted with awkward silence. That in itself is almost as bad as the presentations themselves! Our professors should stop putting us through this hell. Nobody deserves to suffer the horrors of a student-prepared seminar presentation. I wouldn’t wish it on my worst enemy. I swear, like candy, they rot your brain! It is my fondest wish that this type of class be banished from the curriculum like the dunce cap of old! Doing the safety dance By Nikalas Kryzanowski Opinions Editor A 7 ou can tell a society without major problems by the kinds of policies that its government approaches. Canada is one such society that seems to have reached the point of over-development. It’s when politicians and private citizens spend their time finding ways to limit the freedoms of Canadians by putting forward ideas of ever-increasing and ever-regulating safety standards on everyday activities. Liberal MP Hedy Fry tried to introduce a snowboard helmet safety bill back in 2007 that called for the mandatory use of helmets for skiers and snowboarders. We now require helmets for anyone on a bike; and even trampoline safety was called in to question at one point. Isn’t it nice to have a guardian angel’s piercing eye behind you, watching you and lovingly guarding you from making the smallest mistake? Has the world really become much more dangerous? Have we become more lawsuit-oriented? Or is this age of fear just making us paranoid? I remember learning to ride a bike in the mid-80s and not even wearing a helmet to learn. It wasn’t even something that was considered. Back when I was a kid, falling off your bike felt like a sort a “manly” thing to have happen and I sure got my share of skinned elbows. It seems like gradually there has been a call to treat your kids like John Travolta from The Boy in the Plastic Bubble. That soon enough the hard dirt playgrounds are going to be replaced by plush and netting, and kids will have to go outside dressed as the Michelin Man. My father had even less safety regulations surrounding him when he was a kid. He told me stories of playing Cowboys and Indians inside of, on top of and around parked trains that had stopped at the station in the small town he grew up in. Doesn’t that sound awesome? Today, even in schools, peanut butter is the enemy and plastic knives are an object of fear. Kids have way more allergies today than back in the day. Why is this? There are a few theories, but I am a firm believer that sheltering and sanitizing kids from the world is messing with their immune systems. The immediate use of antibiotics and the ultra-clean lifestyle causes our immune systems to attack food proteins unnecessarily. Much of the real concern that’s not letting kids be kids is about the liability and the lawsuits that could follow should a kid get hurt. It’s mind- boggling to think that if someone gets hurt on your property, you may have to take responsibility. We live in an age of victimhood, where people see opportunities to cash in on injury and since there are numerous examples of courts rewarding stupidity, nobody wants to allow any risks to be taken on their watch, for fear that they’ Il get nailed by our upside down legal system.