weeeew hapit ko na exempted… sa educ 4
hehehe tnx. tapos na jud ang 1st sem.
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The Cone of Experience is a visual model meant to summarise Dale’s classification system for the varied types of mediated learning experiences.
The original labels for Dale’s ten categories are: Direct, Purposeful Experiences; Contrived Experiences; Dramatic Participation; Demonstrations; Field Trips; Exhibits; Motion Pictures; Radio; Recordings; Still Pictures; Visual Symbols; and Verbal Symbols.

When Dale researched learning and teaching methods he found that much of what we found to be true of direct and indirect (and of concrete and abstract) experience could be summarised in a pyramid or ‘pictorial device’ Dales called ‘the Cone of Experience’. In his book ‘Audio visual methods in teaching’ – 1957, he stated that the cone was not offered as a perfect or mechanically flawless picture to be taken absolutely literally. It was merely designed as a visual aid to help explain the interrelationships of the various types of audio-visual materials, as well as their individual ‘positions’ in the learning process.
Dale points out that it would be a dangerous mistake to regard the bands on the cone as rigid, inflexible divisions.
He said “The cone device is a visual metaphor of learning experiences, in which the various types of audio-visual materials are arranged in the order of increasing abstractness as one proceeds from direct experiences”
“It’s fun to play with guns and knives, And be there just to risk my life, To put just myself in danger, With a lethal unfamiliar stranger. I couldn’t care less, With the way I dress, Or the way I look, But I do with my life that you took.
I should make up my mind
But I was totally blind
Coward takes place
Refuses us to bind
This love I always hide
And this fear deep inside
As of now I cant show it
Needs time for us to fit
Everyday I am praying
This heart is always saying
Lord give me a sign
Girl please be mine
I am in love with you girl
And you make up my world
Every-time you are near
This tears completely disappear
I know its not me
And i know we couldn’t be
Because a boy with a braveheart
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