John Oliver Smith
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Baby, son, brother, child, student, collector, farmer, photographer, player, uncle, coach, husband, student, writer, teacher, father, science guy, fan, coach, grandfather, comedian, traveler, chef, story-teller, driver, regular guy!!
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Self Check-out Terminals (SCTs)
The concept and subsequent arrival of SCTs in larger retail outlets has grown to be a fairly substantial burr under the saddle of more than just a few shoppers in the Western free world, and these individuals have been quick to voice their seemingly abundant self-righteous opinions on the matter on every social media platform available. I confess that I have frequently used said terminals in several different stores, including Shoppers, Costco, Wal-Mart, and Home Depot. I found all of them to be quite simple and easy to operate. They seem to expediate the check-out process and significantly untangle the cash-out queues while certainly eliminating the check-out rage that tends to build when low-item-number shoppers end up in a line behind someone who has just won the lottery and is now stocking up on some of the items needed to survive the imagined upcoming apocalypse. I have noticed that the self-check terminals are seldomly used by anyone with more than 10 items in their carts. Likewise, anyone with items of produce that need to be coded or weighed, very likely end up at the regular cash-out counters. And, to this point anyway, SCTs seem to be used less often than regular check-out counters so I don't think anyone's job security is in jeopardy yet. Self check-out terminals have always seemed to me to serve a worthwhile purpose and have not appeared to be causing that much of a problem. Why then, all the fuss? Even though self-check-in terminals and passport self-checks have been around airports FOREVER and people don't seem to be complaining at all about them, I still decided to do a little research for myself to make sure that I hadn’t overlooked some other fundamental problem with the situation.
By John Oliver Smithabout a year ago in Futurism
The Darnedest Things
I was sitting outside the Service Canada Office in my home city the other day, waiting for it to open at some ungodly hour of the morning. My wife had to do a check-in on some government stuff and I was along for the ride. As the time for opening approached, activity could be noted on the other side of the glass windows and doors. When the clock finally struck the appropriate hour, two elderly and confused-looking Commissionaires opened the front doors for business and immediately transformed themselves into controlling, yet bumbling buffoons. They began directing the small sprinkling of clients, who were already waiting to speak to an agent, into various line-ups on either side of the entrance door. One line-up was for those who had previously booked and appointment. Another line-up was forming, which oddly enough, was not for those who HADN'T booked an appointment but rather, for those who did not need help with passport issues. The ‘passport’ line was eventually assimilated into the 'appointment line-up' and finally sent to a third queue which hovered around a nearby bench and which had a seemingly non-descript purpose. When we first arrived outside the office, fifteen minutes before that, we were second in line to enter the door. When all was said and done, we ended up first in line on the most-recently-formed 'non-appointment' side of the door. The family that was first in line prior to opening, was now last in line on the 'appointment' side of the door, even though they had no appointment. It was ultimately discerned by the smarter of the two Commissionaires, that this family should leave and come back at another time when the office was not as busy. Just a note on that one – there were still just seven people/groups in line in total. The problem, as far as I could tell, was that there were now four separate lines. The male of the Commissionaire species seemed visibly shaken at this point. Beads of perspiration began to emerge from between the furrows of his twitching brow. His attempts to appear as if he were in control of the situation, did not fool even the small immigrant children tugging on parent coat tails. At last he threw his hands in the air, muttered in deep frustration and went inside the office. He plopped himself down on his chair and, while drumming his fingers on his little desk, he stared off into space for several minutes. The female Commissionaire seemed a little perplexed with her partner in crime. However, in his absence, she seemed to muster some degree of coherence and clarity. As a result of her efforts, the individuals and groups in line soon became prepared to finally make their way into the office with a small semblance of order. Once inside the office they were directed to a 'common' line which merged all of the outside lines into one. This line led to a kiosk where it was discerned what the true purpose of their visit was. Each individual/group/family was then distributed to a large unified marshalling area where they could wait for one of the two working agents to become available to offer assistance to anyone with any query (appointment or not / passport or not).
By John Oliver Smithabout a year ago in Humans
Planet First
I sometimes question the rules of economics. I sometimes wonder if maybe we got it wrong somehow, somewhere back along the way. People need things. They want things. Other people have those things and they are willing to part with them to help satisfy the needs and wants of others. Those that have the needed or wanted items will charge a fee for the provision of said items to help compensate themselves for the time and effort needed to supply (grow, produce, extract, manufacture, etc.) those things. The greater the need or the want, coupled with the strength or weakness of the supply chain, will help to determine the (monetary??) value of the item(s). That, in a nutshell, is the basis of world economy and local micro-economy alike, and has been for as long as there have been thinking women and men, in need of stuff, running around on the planet. Everyone who speaks of economics will refer back to the fundamental nature of “SUPPLY AND DEMAND”. This concept is the cornerstone of how we determine what the market will bear and how we ultimately conceive the price structures of almost everything we see on the planet. I have heard the spiel so many times in my life that I have almost come to believe it to be true. It makes sense and it seems to explain why I pay the prices I do for the things I need and want on a daily basis in my life.
By John Oliver Smithabout a year ago in Earth
The Flower
If one considers life on earth for any length of time it is probable that the unfathomable number of individual organisms existing presently or at any time past or future will eventually creep into the mind causing said mind to quickly grind to an impasse. Contemplate the number of human beings on the planet for instance – over seven billion. This number pales in comparison, however, to the number of individual insects or spiders that co-habitate at any one moment in time. Eltonian pyramids and food webs show us that the number of individual producer organisms is hundreds if not thousands of times the number of primary consumers so it becomes quickly evident that the number of plants that live on earth is astronomical. The odds of encountering any particular species of plant, then, are slim indeed but the odds of a chance meeting with an individual of any species are beyond comprehension. There are a phenomenal number of humans on this planet that we will never see, hear, smell, greet, break bread with and so on and so on. There are humans that don’t know if they exist and so would be hard pressed to have ever examined the possibility that you or I exist. There are star-nosed moles, for example, that are conceived, born, developed, chased, eaten and digested that no human will ever see or even think about. Why would we? They are of no concern to us are they?
By John Oliver Smith2 years ago in Earth
Sweet Betsy from Pike
Five hours in the back seat of the car since they left their farm near Estevan and Tony and Jenna finally felt like this most recent family outing could end sometime soon. Their Uncle Clint’s ranch in the Cypress Hills appeared in the distant valley.
By John Oliver Smith2 years ago in Fiction
Road Trip
Any teacher who has ever worked in a classroom or a lab or a gym full of unseasoned learners and not-yet-fully-developed human beings for 32 years is bound to have a few stories. These stories may come from the classroom itself and involve one or two students in particular, or they may come from the “out of school” experience involved when whole classes of students venture head-long, into the big wide world. I certainly have had both types of experiences (and everything in between), thus I also have the stories that go with those sorts of adventures. In the account that follows, I would like to relate some muses of my ten favorite entries in the School Field Trip ledger. Of course, I was involved with dozens, if not hundreds, more than what I have mentioned here, but many of them were matter-of-fact, and simply followed the book – going much as planned, innocuous in their process and procedure and predictable in their outcome. A few, on the other hand, stick out vividly in my mind because of one or more incidents involving one or more students, or because of the destination, or because of the mode of travel to and from the destination, or because of the complexity, magnitude and scope of organizing and proceeding with the trip itself. During my teaching tenure, I was primarily a teacher of physical education for much of the time, and thus, was involved with coaching a variety of sports for a variety of male and female age-groups. I estimate that I likely took more than 250 sports-related road trips during that time. While teaching in Canada (Saskatchewan and British Columbia), I was involved with a minimum of one class-related trip (Museum visits, drama performances, etc.) per semester and at least one whole-school-related outing (Skiing trips, camping, hiking, etc.) per school year. The inclusion of these activities increases my field-trip tally by another 100. Add to that, the 30 plus shopping trips I took with my Foods & Nutrition students while teaching in China, and my career total stands at nearly 400 field trips taken during my teaching career. That’s an average of over 10 times per year that I was given the opportunity to be involved with the fabrication of some very interesting tales of student adventure (or possibly misadventure). Anyway, you get my point. In over 350 outings, it is very likely that a few of them could rightfully be categorized as at least slightly interesting. So, without further ado, here is my list of favorite field trips taken as a teacher of extraordinary students, and a facilitator of discovery.
By John Oliver Smith2 years ago in Education
New Virus Detected in America
While still reeling from the world-wide effects of COVID-19, the Center for Disease Control (CDC) has issued a medical alert regarding another in a long list of highly contagious and potentially dangerous viruses. These new viruses can be transmitted orally, by hand, visually and even electronically. A facilitating agent for transmission of the virus, is considered, also to be governmental and corporate stupidity and greed. The virus has been aptly named the Weekly Overload Recreation Killer (WORK) virus. Ground zero for the start-up of this virus has been narrowed down to a location somewhere between 1599 and 1601 Pennsylvania Avenue in the city of Washington, D.C. in America. It seems that a person (or persons) in that specific area has been attempting to spread the virus to many parts of America and the world through insistence that the citizens of (at least) America (especially the elderly) prepare to undergo daily and/or regular contact with WORK beginning as soon as yesterday. It is very likely that WORK has already been contracted by some corporate bosses and employers and that they, in turn, are prime candidates to spread this very dangerous virus to others in their own business environments. The CDC strongly recommends that all citizens of America, and indeed North America and the World, should distance themselves as far as possible from WORK at this particular stage of the present global crisis. If, for example, your own boss attempts to transmit WORK to you, or if you suspect that any of your colleagues are extending efforts to put you in contact with WORK, via any means, immediately vacate those premises and take shelter right away in your own home. One should also avoid opening electronic messages or responding to telephone calls that may attempt to coerce you back into the WORK-infested environment any time in the indefinite future.
By John Oliver Smith2 years ago in Fiction
Jumping Off Buildings in Macau (June 2013)
There are lots of us heading for the Wuhan Train Station on a Friday after school in June. So many, in fact, that it is sort of like an end of the year school trip / party. We have eleven “jumpers” and five who have decided not to jump for money or health or other reasons. They may be talked into it when the time comes though – that remains to be seen. We have been organizing this event for over a month now with the help of a few of our colleagues. We have been able to recruit this present group of adventure seekers and some die-hard cheerleaders.
By John Oliver Smith2 years ago in Wander