Saturday, July 18, 2026

2026 #20 Teaching With AI (Bowen/Watson)

 

Teaching with AI: A Practical Guide to a New Era of Human LearningTeaching with AI: A Practical Guide to a New Era of Human Learning by José Antonio Bowen
My rating: 4 of 5 stars

If you are an educator, no matter where you land on the topic of AI, you should, as Louis Epstein said in a review of the first edition in the Journal of Music History Pedagogy*, “read this book.” Epstein also notes the authors’ “almost gleeful boosterism,” and indeed, there is no real doubt that they assume AI as a given. In the epilogue to the second edition, the authors generously allow: “Faculty are the ultimate decision-maker, arbiter of quality, and content expert within their own classroom” (319). But make no mistake, the book is unapologetically prescriptive: “You need to start playing and working with AI” (319); “Our curriculum and classroom discussions also need immediately to include AI topics around ethics, data privacy, civics, environmental and energy costs, labor, discrimination and bias” (321). On those latter fronts, if you are looking for advice on how to approach those topics, this is not the book for that (it will only tell you that you need to, not necessarily HOW to). Most of the book is focused on better prompt writing, because, as the authors claim: “All assignments are now AI assignments” (245). In his aforementioned review, Epstein notes that the “unspoken thesis” of the book is that student and faculty are now forced “to decide what really matters to us in our teaching and learning”. I don’t disagree, actually, but I have a feeling my human-generated SWOT analysis of AI and that of the authors would differ greatly.

Bowen and Watson offer: “The new goal of any assignment, especially a writing assignment, is to emphasize the important human contribution while recognizing the realities presented by AI” (250). I like the use of the word “realities” here, but the book is instead heavily focused on “opportunities”, with a strong belief that if we invest the time, students can integrate AI in meaningful ways. What isn’t clear (yet), is how this will really play out, given students’ various motivations for “efficiency.” There are good select studies on issues such as human agency in creative problem solving in AI collaboration, but the full-scale adoption of AI as our “thought partner” in higher ed has not yet come to pass in such a way that we have large-scale data on the impact. But we are probably getting there.

There are some seeming contradictions. Some of the examples and prompts offered by the authors mention how AI can be used to alter/experiment with “voice” in a piece of writing. I’ll be transparent and say that this, along with a new interpretation on the role of citation in writing, is one my biggest issues with AI. If I go full-on “the Borg are coming,” this is where I see a real abdication of human-ness. So, I found it odd to offer guidance on including “voice” in prompts for AI (p.59), but then in Chapter 8, on “Cheating and Detection”, the authors advocate starting a conversation with a student who you suspect might have used AI with “I don’t really hear your voice as much as I would like” (161). I happen to think that’s a GREAT way to start the conversation (and I have), but I also don’t encourage them to use AI with thorough prompts that include directions to “respond as if you were x” or write “like an engineer.” The conflation of “language” and “voice” I find problematic as well.

There is also a lack of acknowledgement of potential tokenism and essentialism in prompting AI in the ways the authors describe. For example, as a faculty member, the authors promote doing a practice conversation with AI wherein it is prompted to be “my student Jeff, who is a nineteen-year-old from Wisconsin majoring in biology and taking my course pass/fail” and then directed: “Please respond as if you were Jeff.” (133) While only a “practice conversation” and not a script, it posits poor Jeff as some sort of archetype of whatever identities we’ve given the AI. It isn’t to say that our experience of Jeff IRL is complete, but one hopes that we might have a better sense of Jeff as a student than an AI combing known character traits of nineteen-year-olds, biology majors, and folks from Wisconsin. More problematic (perhaps) is the counsel: “Perhaps you simply ask the AI to be an under-represented voice in the room (225).” On the same page, an author might ask an AI to “reimagine” their work with the lead character as “an Asian American and identify what plot lines might need to be changed.” I note that it does say “might”, but the idea that we would ask AI to represent “an Asian American” doesn’t seem any better than asking an Asian American to speak for all Asian Americans.

My critique of the authors’ suggestions for citation goes far beyond the confines of their book. There seems to have been a large-scale shift in discussion about “checking citations” without highlighting the point of citation in the first place. I carefully say “seems” here, because this is a baseline perception, not a carefully researched thesis. But the authors tell me that I might, as a scholar writing an article, prompt an AI with “Who are the other major figures in this field, who might be reviewers of this article? What work of theirs should I cite?” (114). I understand the pragmatism there, but why not instead: “What work of theirs should I read?” I don’t think that’s a pedantic distinction.

In the chapter on “Reimagining Creativity”, the authors supply a cartoonish image created with Gemini-2.5 via a prompt that prescribed “style of a Renaissance woodcut with seventeenth-century London in the background” and features Genghis Khan on the left with his face merged into a strawberry, and Queen Victoria is on the right with her face hybridized with a cauliflower (Figure 4.1, 81). Both figures then have a thought bubble (as directed in the prompt) that asks “Will anyone care if we are AI generated?” The image is an answer to the question the authors pose: “What if AI makes the art itself?...Humans still need to think of the ideas, but does it matter whether AI was used to realize the actual image?” (80) Bowen and Watson don’t have the answer, but only offer “There are important personal, social, economic, and ethical issues that deserve a place for discussion in society and in our revised curricula.” (80). These discussions have long been part of artistic and creative production (think digital photography), so they aren’t wrong, but I’m growing tired of the “just because we can” advocacy when it comes to AI. I'm reminded of an AI demo on my campus wherein we were shown how one might create a "nature documentary" using AI generated images. I was alarmed that the irony was not acknowledged.

Ultimately, however, the book backs a lot of what is just good pedagogy. For example, there’s an excellent suggested exercise for a class on defining values, teamwork and accountability (180 – 181), something that mirrors the “Community Agreements” I facilitate for all my classes. Whether that discussion needs to be in service of using AI or not might be challenged, but it is good that it is offered in the book. Table 12.1, an “Assignment template combining motivation, task clarity, and success criteria” is another useful example both in and outside of AI contexts. And while I have not yet embraced intentional integration of AI into my own teaching/course content, I might get behind allowing specific prompts such as “Identify which ideas and arguments in this essay are common, flawed, repetitive, heteronormative, or culturally limited”(268). I see this as a bit different than the prompt I mentioned above that essentializes Asian Americans, but I’d have to run it on several examples for myself to see what a given AI calls “culturally limited.”

And that’s probably the biggest problem. One takeaway from the book is that converting core critical thinking skills into AI prompts is no simple task, and it isn’t until the Epilogue that Bowen and Watson seem to vaguely acknowledge the immense amounts of labor being placed on faculty: “Much of the AI-fueled pedagogical revision on college campuses has emerged as another unfunded mandate for faculty and their time.” (325) Even if I entertain sharing just the basic information of this book regarding how to prompt, I cannot imagine doing so at the sacrifice of things I find just as (or more) important for my particular course. And I certainly do not have the time to teach them “how to be expert prompters” AND music history. It isn’t to say that I can’t incorporate “relevant” examples and creative projects, but I certainly cannot afford the time to invest in the type of nuanced prompting the authors promote. So, who will? That remains to be seen.

So yes, my colleague Louis is right. Read this book. It features excellent and recent sources, and it will either strengthen your resolve, confirm your intentions, or move the needle to the middle, depending on your starting point.

*Now called The Journal of Musicology Pedagogy  


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Sunday, July 12, 2026

2026 #19 Water for Elephants (Gruen)

 

Water for ElephantsWater for Elephants by Sara Gruen
My rating: 4 of 5 stars

I typically read "hyped" books well after the hype calms down so I can resist the noise and form my own opinion. I was given Water for Elephants as a gift back in 2007, so in this case, the waiting period has been a *bit* longer than I intended. I enjoy my engagement with lit-social media, but in this case, it may not have been a good thing. One of the "bookTokers" I follow half-heartedly (because I find his "reviews" rather ego-swollen, even though I mostly agree with him) did a quick video about the biggest "plot twists," based on his audience's feedback. He mentioned that he didn't really feel this one had a plot twist, but it was more just a part of the plot. What bothers me is that I now had this in mind the ENTIRE time I was reading the book.

Plot twist or no, I'll say that I think I would have preferred to do without the part of the book that enables the so-called plot twist at the end. I don't think it added much, and the real story was gritty enough. I don't like to use the spoiler tag, so I'm hoping that's vague enough for those who haven't read it, and will make sense to those who have.

It is a great read -- I sped through it basically in two days when I had a chunk of time to read. The characters are vivid and the story is compelling as is the historical context of a depression-era circus. The shifts between time periods work (not an easy move to do well), and there are some really beautiful and human moments. I was prepared for more of a tear-jerker given what I've heard over the years, so I was surprised to have had only two moments of deep sadness, and one of them I saw coming, so I braced myself for it. What I suspected would be the tragedy of the novel was not, so I guess on that front I was pleasantly surprised.

I personally did not need what I call the "catch-up" chapter (Chapter 25), but I can also see that it would be necessary for some. I'm usually happy to have some loose ends left to weave together in my imagination. All in all, however, this is worthy of a lot of the acclaim it received and I'm glad I (finally) read it!

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Thursday, July 9, 2026

2026 #18 Cosmicomics (Calvino)

 

CosmicomicsCosmicomics by Italo Calvino
My rating: 3 of 5 stars

Oh, the wacky world of Calvino, for whom history and science are playthings. Here in Cosmicomics Calvino takes on origins of the universe, manifesting in twelve creation myths of a sort. Most of the stories feature a narrative told by Qfwfq, and aged something-or-other that seems to have born witness to origins ranging from the universe itself to the development of the conch shell. This latter narrative is "The Spiral" and was the story I enjoyed the most. Each story begins with a italicized blurb of real science, which is then the springboard for Qfwfq's fanciful narratives. One of the most clever aspects is the anthropomorphizing of pre-anthro existence, and Calvino occasionally meditates on the value of "signs" before there were, "signs." This reflects, no doubt, the influence of Saussure, the Swiss semiotician who, along with Roland Barthes, had a significant impact on Calvino's literature. Calvino's imagination is boundless, and the stories are as much of love, unrequited and not, and microexistence, as they are of the actual devices that serve as the foci of each story.

I'm not sure this book will land well with everyone. I had started it almost sixteen years ago, and put it aside. I picked it up again because I knew I could start again and it is a digestible 153 pages. I'm glad I did, especially for the dry and quirky humor that is a trademark of Calvino. It must be noted that William Weaver's gifts as a translator are on full display (if you find yourself under-appreciating translation, I strongly recommend the wonderful Experiences in translation by Umberto Eco). Calvino asks for some investment, but if you walk through the door he opens, you'll likely be glad that you did.

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Tuesday, July 7, 2026

2026 #17 The Anthropocene Reviewed (Green)

 

The Anthropocene Reviewed: Essays on a Human-Centered PlanetThe Anthropocene Reviewed: Essays on a Human-Centered Planet by John Green
My rating: 5 of 5 stars

"Making conclusions about a book's quality from a 175-review is hard work for artificial intelligences, whereas star ratings are ideal for them." (3). Nothing quite like an introduction that dissects the act of reviewing to make one feel self-conscious in reviewing, but I shall make an attempt.

First, a prescription: take your time in reading these essays. Keep the book on your nightstand and read one or two at a time, when you need to remember that to err is human, but also so is to love, hope, dream, etc... Quite seriously: my only criticism of the book is that Green employs a rhetorical device that, while effective, starts to lose its punch when you read essay after essay. And Green is a good enough writer to nod to that in his "Postscript" (271 - 274). That's all I'll say about that, because there's far more weight that gives the book "five stars" for me. The scare quotes there are in homage to the book's m.0.

Green is a superb writer, and that's basically a requirement when analyzing the Anthropocene through lenses as diverse as Dr. Pepper, teddy bears, staph infections, invisible rabbits (or movies about them), the Indy 500, wintry mix, CNN...and...(here "etcetera" doesn't suffice because "the rest" you can't possibly guess). Each essay drew in my interest, even when I came pre-loaded with disinterest. In most of them, Green manages to do in four to five pages what CNN cannot do in a 24-hr. news cycle (his criticism of lack-of-context in journalism in the essay "CNN" (pp. 127 - 132) is spot on). But of course he isn't trying to provide "news" per se, but you will certainly learn about facets of humanity and history (and about Green himself) in surprising and fresh ways. The essays "Harvey" (pp. 133 - 138) and Auld Lang Syne" (pp. 145 - 152) are particularly excellent if you are in the mood for feeling and sentiment. Green, who is often hilarious and somewhat self-effacing, drops sentences like this as well:

"I'll never again speak to many of the people who loved me into this moment, just as you will never speak to many of the people who loved you into your now." (148)

Did your eyes well up with tears, or did that knot form in your throat? If so, you've probably known loss. I had to put the book down to give some heartspace over to the people who I've lost who have loved me into my now.

If you like art, as Green does, open up "Hiroyuki Doi's Circle Drawings" (191 - 194), which, if it isn't obvious from the above, is about a lot more than the drawings themselves. When it comes to grief, Green finds meaning in art by an octogenarian Japanese chef-turned-artist, but also, the "World's Largest Ball of Paint" (245-249), which, if you weren't aware, is in Alexandria, Indiana.

Even with the heterogeneity of topics, we never lose sight that it is indeed the Anthropocene under review. "For humans," Green writes, "being in uncharted territory is often good news, because our charted territory is so riddled with disease, injustice, and violence." ("Viral Meningitis, 206). The paperback edition includes two additional essays: "The Orbital Sunrise" (279-286) and "The Gingko Tree" (287 - 295), both of which imply that Green probably has a ten-volume set of essays brewing inside of him.

I can't think of a person to whom I would not recommend this book, because I think everyone can benefit from thinking about hot dog eating contests and the Bonneville Salt Flats in ways they did not imagine. If you are looking for "feminist" lit (and there the quotes are because I think it really is just about caring about humans), Green's "Air Conditioning" (73-78) makes a really great point about the determination of "room temperature" in offices and how that came about. If you thought Charles Darrow invented the game Monopoly, you'll want to read his essay on the game (175-179). And C.S. Lewis gets to be "the widower" of American poet Joy Davidman, quoted in the essay on viral meningitis. But if you don't know what you are looking for at all? Pick up this book.

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Tuesday, June 30, 2026

2026 #16 State of Wonder (Patchett)

 

State of WonderState of Wonder by Ann Patchett
My rating: 4 of 5 stars

"There was no clear point of loss. It happened over and over again in a thousand small ways and the only truth there was to learn was that there was no getting used to it." (269)

Patchett is one of my favorite writers because she drops lines like this that carry heartfelt truths that transcend the specific narrative of the story. State of Wonder explores ethics, love, and what drives us as humans. The protagonist, Marina Singh, is on a hero's journey into the heart of the Amazon, but her return, and indeed her journey, morphs as the book progresses, making this an engaging adventure on top of a deeper character study. I do love endings that are happy, yet not ("bittersweet" doesn't really work here), but I could have done without the "comfort sex."

The moral high ground is a series of shifting tectonic plates in this novel, and that's what makes it such a wonderful read.

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Monday, June 22, 2026

2026 #15 Harlem Shuffle (Whitehead)

 

Harlem Shuffle (The Harlem Trilogy, #1)Harlem Shuffle by Colson Whitehead
My rating: 4 of 5 stars

For reasons not totally clear to me, it took me a LONG time to get into this book. In truth, it was only Part 3 that really engaged my interest, but I think that had a lot more to do with the fact I was traveling and unfocused. I loved The Underground Railroad so I had big hopes here, and when I sat down and read carefully, I felt much more connected to Ray Carney and the book. So I'm probably going to go back and read the first two parts at some point.

This historical backdrop isn't easy (partially because some of the same issues persist), but the wry narrative works really well, and Whitehead peppers in scenic references to this historical landscape: the recently completed Pan Am building (now MetLife), the partially completed Lincoln Center, the demolition and clearing that made way for the World Trade Center. That alone cast an eerie pall over the last few pages of the book. I also thought the 1964 Harlem Riot was integrated in a very real way--in how it impacted real folks "on the ground". As someone who marks the 1992 Los Angeles riots as a formative experience of my life, I recognized the complex and wide variety of feelings from the city's inhabitants. Like the emerging space for the WTC, the weight that history repeated/repeats itself makes this way more than a "suspenseful crime thriller" (NPR blurb in book).

The detachment from violence and the sort of "everyman" qualities of the protagonist are very effective in conveying a sense of realism rather than sensationalism. Strangely, Pepper became my favorite character -- or at least Pepper's later interactions with Ray.

And there are moments of absolutely spectacular dry humor -- Ray's noting of the furniture in the board room in the final showdown, his complete "payment" to Pepper, descriptions of Aunt Millie: "She could have kicked the ass of a druggie or the ne'er-do-well nephew of her upstairs neighbor--her mastery of her weapon of choice, the hairbrush, went unchallenged..." (246). I also loved the descriptions of some of the less scrupulous characters: "Miami Joe was not a law-abiding sort and had no love for its earthly muscle..." (96).

Whitehead's writing is so clever in how it packs character into description: "[Carney] ran like a kid convinced that the whole grown-up world with its entire grown-up might was going to beat him silly." (291)

Or another favorite:

"No, its best not to hear your grown friends talked to the way Ambrose Van Wyck addressed his son. The humiliation splashes everywhere. You'll get it on you and it'll become your own bad time, the bloody resurrection of your own childhood sadnesses." (270)

Despite the rough beginning, I'm sold enough to read Crook Manifesto and my four stars acknowledges my own fault in not engaging with the first two parts of the novel.

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Tuesday, June 16, 2026

2026 #14 1Q84 (Murakami)

 

1Q84 (1Q84, #1-3)1Q84 by Haruki Murakami
My rating: 3 of 5 stars

Ok, there's a lot to say here, but I'll try to keep it brief. Really this is 3.75 for me, and in places, a solid 4 stars. But for such a long book, I needed more consistency of those 4 star moments. I'm tenacious, which is why I stuck with it, but there were definite times that threatened a "DNF". This was my first Murakami, and I get the impression that it is probably not the best gateway drug (much in the way that Tristan und Isolde was NOT the best "first opera" for me to analyze in college). It was long in a way that I did not appreciate. I feel this way about Robert Schumann's music sometimes.

The premise is VERY intriguing and I will say, if you are not into magical realism or anything related, don't bother with this. I appreciated the lessons about cults. I loved the characters of the Dowager, as well as Tamaru, and weirdly enough, Ushikawa. Aomame had her moments for me, and Tengo, too, but not enough for me to feel satisfied by the ending (when I got there, after 6 renewals on Libby). I also loved Fuka-Eri's "usual style free of question marks."

I read some reviews because I was a bit mystified. Some extoll Murakami's pacing. I cannot agree. There were places that felt like an endurance test. The intertextual references kept things interesting and nerdy-- I need to put together a 1Q84 playlist (or find one that inevitably already exists). I will be forever indebted to being introduced to Janáček's Sinfonietta because of this book.

There seems to be a weird obsession with pubic hair--sometimes ACTUAL pubic hair, and sometimes used as a comparative for head hair (see: Tengo, Ushikawa). Perhaps there's some deeper significance of which I'm not aware -- if so, please let me know. I found the entire three volumes weird in the sex arena, and in some places downright disturbing. I am not titillated in the least by non-consensual sex, even in the service of acting as a spiritual conduit.

Is it imaginative? YES. There are places that felt like imagination for imagination's sake, but others that took me on a journey. The ending was a disappointment, although I understand the lack of resolution to be understood as "infinite possibilities." Is it a love story? Sort of. It lacks the maudlin sentimentality of "Somewhere in Time," but also didn't make me care enough about the two main protagonists.

It is certainly a down-the-rabbit-hole experience, but I feel I would have been happy with something a third of the total length. I've reached out to friends who are fans of Murakami because, as I said, I have the distinct impression that this may not have been the best choice of a "starter" in terms of his oeuvre. I'm definitely game for reading more of his work, but this was more of a marathon than I wished.

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