Talking vs. Communicating

Lessons From Big AlIn my second year of high school I had a teacher named Mr Ryan. I went to an all boys college and us blokes called him ‘Big Al’. While other teachers would reprimand us if we even dared use their first name, Big Al seemed to revel in our respect and affection for him. He was my all-time fave teacher and was universally loved. By us students anyway. Interestingly, for a teacher he wasn’t particularly academic. Or even very articulate. He often wuddled his mords. I mean, muddled his words. He always got the job done but his methodology was different to that of his counterparts. His teaching style was… no style. But it worked very well. He was the only teacher that my buddies and I actually wanted to be around and wanted to work for. He had a skill of balancing work and play; what we had to do (academically) with what we wanted to do (be teenage boys).

Rules SchmulesprofessorBeing a private boys college, we were subjected to an inordinate amount of rules, regulations, standards and codes of conduct. Unlike his uptight, stuffy, by-the-book colleagues, Big Al viewed the rules as… open to interpretation. Somewhat restrictive perhaps. Within reason, he allowed us to express ourselves. We loved that about him. It was his flexibility, his normality and his communication style which connected him to us stinky teenage boys.

Talking to, not atWhile all the other teachers lectured us, Big Al spoke to us and with us. He understood how us teenage boys were wired and he tapped into that. He was still the boss, but he spoke our language. And because we liked him, we didn’t want to disappoint him, so our schoolwork actually improved. The irony being that some of the most educated, academic and articulate teachers at my school, were the worst communicators. Plenty of talk but no communication. Their attitudes, their personalities and their teaching style got in the way of our learning and development. And any meaningful communication. Many of them had no idea how to connect with, interact with or even hold a normal conversation with us teenage boys. And if you’re teaching at an all boys school, you’d think that ability to communicate might be a desirable, if not prerequisite, skill. Call me wacky.

Without doubt, the most important day-to-day life skill is communication but the crazy thing is that many people who should be connecting, teaching, directing, motivating, encouraging and leading on a daily basis (that includes you and me) are horrible communicators. Who cares if you’ve got an I.Q. of three hundred and a PhD. in everything, if you can’t communicate effectively with your audience, team, employees, family, partner.. etc.

Back to Big Alhigher mathWhen class was finished and the official stuff was done Big Al would hang around and talk to us boys about anything and everything; sport, girls, career, parents, cars… life. He didn’t simply clock on and off. Before he became a teacher, he was was a cop. He had seen plenty and done plenty and while he wasn’t as academic as most teachers, in many ways he was much more educated. He understood people. He knew how to create rapport, trust and understanding. He knew how to engage people. He knew how to read people. He knew how to build relationships. He knew when to be tough and when to have fun. He knew when to talk and when to be quiet. He knew that talking a lot didn’t necessarily translate to effective or meaningful communication and teaching. He understood how to get the most out of us teenage boys because he knew our language. He spoke with us, not at us.

Over the years I have thought about Big Al often. And while I appreciate what he endeavoured to teach me about geography and biology (sorry Big Al, I forget it all), what I really appreciate is what he unintentionally and unknowingly taught me about communication.

A Summary of What I Learned From Big Al…1. Talking ain’t necessarily communicating or connecting. Some people have a gift for alienating, confusing and intimidating people. They disconnect far more than they connect. Every day I ask myself this question ten times… “how do I need to communicate with this person, in this situation to create connection, understanding and a positive outcome?”2. Sometimes listening is the best way of communicating. What we don’t say often has the most impact in a situation. We don’t need to speak to convey a message, change a situation, make a point or have an impact. Sadly, too many people have verbal diarrhea and love the sound of their own voice. Like any other skill we need to work at it. It’s amazing that many of us will enrol in a course to learn how to build a website, start a small business or massage a body… but we won’t consciously and methodically work at becoming more effective communicators.

teenage homework4. Speaking perfect Chinese to someone who’s from Italy is a waste of time. Kind of amusing to watch… but ultimately pointless. Effective communication is not about how articulate we are, it’s about whether or not we’re speaking the right language. Just because you and I speak English doesn’t necessarily mean we speak the same language or we’re communicating effectively.

3. To be able to consistently create rapport, understanding and connection we must consciously and practically develop our communication skills.

5. Learning to make others feel good (important, valued, loved, wanted) ain’t the worst communication strategy! Some people have an amazing ability to turn every conversation into a monologue about themselves and their fabulousness (a word). If you know how to make people feel valued (etc.), you’ll have connection and you’ll have their attention. “Tell me again how good I am Craig….”

So Big Al… If you’re still about and you happen across this article, I just want you to know that I didn’t end up in the big house making number plates, I haven’t killed anyone (recently), I still haven’t figured girls out and you made a big difference in my life by speaking my language.

Thanks Mr. Ryan.

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Anonymous August 5, 2008 at 5:45 pm

Nice message CH. Not just the lesson part, but the equally as important message about remembering your role models and influences.

I went to a not-so-blokey fatherhood seminar a while ago and they asked us to take a moment and think about all the father-type role models we had in our lives. It was fantastic for me as my own dad bailed-out when I was 2 so without realising it I had been subconsciously seeking out positive father-figures my whole life. It was quite moving to take a moment to recognise them.

Being the sort of person you are I guess you’ve been modelling your behaviour on the positive educators and motivators you came across in your youth.

Good on Big Al for helping develop you as a person. I hope he sees the article and feels as proud as he should be.

Marty

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Anonymous August 5, 2008 at 5:53 pm

Waddaya mean that you havnt figured out girls yet?

Im a girl and I enjoy comunicating with you every time I post

You’ve got the mojo going on this week, Ive laughed alot.

What about those suckers that talk in riddles?

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Kelvin Kao August 5, 2008 at 8:18 pm

Ah, now I know what to do to Italian people. Awesome.

My deepest condolences for the all-boy college thing.

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Michelle August 5, 2008 at 8:45 pm

Craig,

This is a really lovely post. Wow I hope Big Al gets to read what an influence he had on your life. He would be very pleased that you are “saving” people rather than “killing” them lol.

An ability to communicate effectively with teenage boys a prerequisite…good heavens what a thought…you are one radical whacky guy Craig….whooda thought that would help. I have a 15 yo son and a 13 yo daughter and both are as difficult as each other .

If you haven’t figured out girls yet Craig then I guess you aren’t meeting the right ones…lol.

I have had a few bosses who could have benefitted from communications courses….they had no idea. Wastes so much time.

As to biology and geography….I listened in class and have forgotten it all too but then it is a few years since I was at school. Perhaps if you had been teaching me then maybe I would have remembered it lol.

Thanks again for another thought provoking, amusing and interesting article….I love reading them.

hugs to you Craig

Michelle

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Anonymous August 5, 2008 at 9:50 pm

Nice story Craig.But i don’t think the women’s issues have anything to do with going to an all boys school. In fact i don’t even think you have many problems with women. I think that whole ‘haven’t figured women out’ thing is a load of crap. Sometimes i feel maybe you want us to think your a loser with women just so you can read comments such as the one above from female ‘anonymous’. You luv to hear us girls tell you how great you are while you twist your leg, look shy and do that whole ‘oh shucks your just saying that’ thing. I think you probably do great with women but just don’t want to be tied down because your an old dog who likes his freedom, you don’t want to be screwed over my a nagging cow with saggy tits and you would really like to keep your house but you can’t really say that can you? You can’t really say ‘everyone just fuck off and leave me alone”.

Anyway enough about you..

My Big Al was my 6th grade teacher. He was tough, strict, no nonsense, yelled really loud when we misbehaved but was compassionate. He used to cycle like 15ks to school every morning wearing shorts, brown shoes and brown knee high socks. Even in winter. He used rubber bands to keep his socks from falling. I know this because he once changed the rubber bands in class. He also ate salad sandwiches on multi grain bread before multi grain became popular (we talking like early 80′s here).I liked him cause he treated everyone the same and he took no shit from the popular kids who thought they were better than the rest of us nerdy wogs. No matter how dumb you were he never ever made you feel stupid and he always encouraged you to try. Around that time i had to start wearing glasses cause i couldn’t see the board. I absolutely hated glasses and refused to put them on. He knew i needed them so during the class if i wasn’t wearing them he would pull my glasses out of my bag, clean them with some tissues and put them on my nose. He was the one that told me that nothing cleans glasses as good as glob of your own spit. But my most memorable moment of Mr Ed (yes that was his name) was the time the ‘up themselves’ school prefects and the captain of the school did something (not sure what) but it must have been bad because he used the cane on them just outside the classroom door after lunch. It happened during math. He cained all 6 of them. We heard them crying while doing our long division.It was awesome. Why? because these kids were assholes who gave us a hard time and were bullies so to have someone take a stick to them was very satisfying and probably the biggest highlight of my primary school years. Shit like this doesn’t normally happen. The cool kids never get it. That’s when i learnt that what goes around comes around. if you bully people around and behave as if your king of the world, well one day your gonna get it. I wish i had a manager like Mr Ed cause i think there are a few people at my work who could use a good caning.

Ange

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Jeane August 6, 2008 at 12:57 am

Good post, good points…so tell us how to be better…a little better! : )
JMMS

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Patricia Singleton August 6, 2008 at 3:01 am

Craig, good communication skills often come from a caring person who cares enough to listen rather than just fill your ears with his story. You fit that bill too so Big Al taught you well. You also don’t take any crap from anyone. People have to be real, be honest to get your respect. Was that another trait that you got from Big Al? I’ll bet it was. I much prefer being around someone like you who tell it like it is and expect me to do the same.
Patricia, Hot Springs, Arkansas

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J9 August 6, 2008 at 7:40 am

Awesome post Craig. Thanks. I’m going to print this one and re-read it everytime I lose it with my teenage son!!!

Have a great day.

J9 ()

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Craig Harper August 6, 2008 at 8:26 am

Hi Marty – thanks for sharing a little about you and for your thoughts..

Enjoy your Wednesday..

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Craig Harper August 6, 2008 at 8:27 am

Hi Anon

Mojo?

Really?

Thanks!

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Craig Harper August 6, 2008 at 8:35 am

You know I hate it when you hold back Ange… what do you really think! You made me laugh out loud over my morning oats… too funny.

Fascinating snapshot of your childhood too – thanks for being your normal controversial, hilarious, provocative and insightful self.

We all love your honesty and your comments. Well, I do.

Here’s a hug you don’t want ( )

Give it to someone who needs one

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Craig Harper August 6, 2008 at 8:36 am

Didn’t I just do that Jeanne?

Cheers..

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Craig Harper August 6, 2008 at 8:37 am

Thanks Patricia.. yeah, Big Al taught me well.

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My parents did okay too!

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Craig Harper August 6, 2008 at 9:04 am

Glad I could teach you that lesson Kel and thanks for the sympathy…

* BTW, I love Mac and Cheese… and I love the history of tofu.. you are a talent.

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featherfour August 6, 2008 at 9:11 am

I loved your Big Al story. It made me think of my dad. Dad was a carpenter who became a teacher.

As a dad he was…well, I’m sure he did his best, but life often got in the way and he’s (like the rest of us) not perfect. But as a teacher there was none better.

I loved learning to drive with Dad. He was far, FAR more patient than Mum, but better than that, he would show, not just tell me, how to improve.

Well, I’m not perfect either, (especially when it came to teaching my kids to drive) but I have those moments with my dad where I learned that he was a whole different person.

There need to be a lot more Big Als and Dads out there.

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Anonymous August 6, 2008 at 10:46 am

Okay, so this post started me thinking about a theory about listening I read about recently, called "higher order listening". A woman called Nancy Kline espouses this view and believes that listening well (taking time to pause not just once while you wait for your 'turn'to talk, but a 2nd & 3rd time too)can improve the intelligence of those you are listening to! Radical thought & maybe I don't have enough time here to explain it in full, but it basically comes about, she says, from the fact that if you know someone is going to listen respectfully & is genuinely considering your words, then you can't help but give your snswer a certain depth of thought. Moreover, this type of listening can utterly transform the way people relate & interact, by creating a much more positive enviroment.
Anyhow, maybe that's exactly what your post was about, but just thought I'd also share this idea by Nancy Kline.
As for the women thing (not figuring them out), I don't believe you either, you SNAG !!
Thank your Mum for us – I think she did something good.
cheers,
Monica

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Craig Harper August 6, 2008 at 11:41 am

Hi featherfour… your dad sounds cool. ( )

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Craig Harper August 6, 2008 at 11:43 am

Hi Monica – I’m gonna check Nancy out – thanks.

I’ll let my mum know.

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TangerineDream August 6, 2008 at 10:35 pm

You know exactly how to hit the nail on the head….I have trouble communicating because I’m a woos…..and a manager to boot….did I mention woos? Still, after all these years, trying to work out how to get people to do ‘stuff’ at work that they ‘should’ (yep baby-boomer rule there) do because it’s their hjob without being handheld and babysat….on one hand I’m told I’m too blunt, but on the other I’m too soft…

more on communicating well please, for those of us who dont…

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