Dangerous Minds: F.B.I Criminal Profiling

27 12 2007

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I recently read this article on F.B.I. criminal profiling in The New Yorker.  It gives a brief history of how profiling came to be and discusses the BTK killer profile, as well as several other murders on which profiling was used.  What’s interesting is that profiling is not as exact a science as most people would think.  In fact it’s a lot like writing a horoscope.  If you make enough guesses and generalizations, eventually something is going to look familiar, and people tend to forget the stuff that didn’t match at all.

Link to the article in The New Yorker





Top 5 Crazy Moments in the Classroom 2007

26 12 2007

5. One very loud and obnoxious girl, told the student teacher that taking ten points off for a late assignment was “stupid.”  I asked the girl, “What if I said you were stupid for turning it in late when you had a three-day weekend to do it?”  The student teacher was a little flustered after class because she said I called a student stupid.  I explained, “I said ‘what if…’”  Hypothetical statements are a teacher’s friend.

4. A like-able young man who has trouble expressing himself verbally asked two questions that tied for 4th, one during Halloween and one when I returned from paternity leave:  “What are you going to be for Christmas?”  and “Did you have a boy or a baby?”

3. Another tie:  One bright young man came to class with an allergy mask on his face.  When I told him to take it off, he refused.  When I went to physically remove it, he stuffed the paper part in his mouth and chewed.  He spit it in the trash a minute later.  I win.  The same bright boy wrapped rubber bands around his wrist until his hand turned purple.  When I told him to take them off, he asked if he could put them around his neck.  I win.

2.  The student teacher didn’t show up for work the day before Thanksgiving break.  She didn’t call, email, or contact me in any way.  She got angry when I contacted her advisor.  She had a “migraine.”

1.  The very petite girl who sits in the front row called me to her desk and whispered, “Can you spray some air freshener?  I accidently farted.”





The Evens

23 12 2007

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I had to run to Toys-R-Us today for a set of training wheels.  I decided to listen to The Evens on the way to battle the Christmas shopping insanity. I hadn’t listened to their two albums since I painted my daughter’s room this summer, and the indie aesthetic was nice as I battled traffic into the most corporate of toy stores. Read the rest of this entry »