Accessible and Inclusive Virtual Meetings
Kevin P. Murphy, Digital Accessibility Consulting Engineer
Agenda
Introductions
Disability types and accommodations
Introduction
Virtual meetings are the future
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Language
Avoid using ableist language
Disability types�and accommodations
Attendees with visual disabilities
Not just blind, but low vision and color-blind users as well
Attendees with auditory disabilities
Not just Deaf but also hard of hearing attendees as well
Attendees with motor skills disabilities
Not just people in wheelchairs, also includes arthritis, broken arms, and more.
Attendees with cognitive disabilities
Participation in a large group can be a challenge
Before the meeting
Meeting type
Meeting materials
Invitation and accommodations
Email instead of meeting
What kind of meeting?
Phone call instead of meeting
What kind of meeting?
Video meeting
What kind of meeting?
Hybrid meeting
What kind of meeting?
Meeting materials
Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.
There now is your insular city of the Manhattoes, belted round by wharves as Indian isles by coral reefs—commerce surrounds it with her surf. Right and left, the streets take you waterward. Its extreme downtown is the battery, where that noble mole is washed by waves, and cooled by breezes, which a few hours previous were out of sight of land. Look at the crowds of water-gazers there.
Circumambulate the city of a dreamy Sabbath afternoon. Go from Corlears Hook to Coenties Slip, and from thence, by Whitehall, northward. What do you see?—Posted like silent sentinels all around the town, stand thousands upon thousands of mortal men fixed in ocean reveries. Some leaning against the spiles; some seated upon the pier-heads; some looking over the bulwarks of ships from China; some high aloft in the rigging, as if striving to get a still better seaward peep. But these are all landsmen; of week days pent up in lath and plaster—tied to counters, nailed to benches, clinched to desks. How then is this? Are the green fields gone? What do they here?
But look! here come more crowds, pacing straight for the water, and seemingly bound for a dive. Strange! Nothing will content them but the extremest limit of the land; loitering under the shady lee of yonder warehouses will not suffice. No. They must get just as nigh the water as they possibly can without falling in. And there they stand—miles of them—leagues. Inlanders all, they come from lanes and alleys, streets and avenues—north, east, south, and west. Yet here they all unite. Tell me, does the magnetic virtue of the needles of the compasses of all those ships attract them thither?
Once more. Say you are in the country; in some high land of lakes. Take almost any path you please, and ten to one it carries you down in a dale, and leaves you there by a pool in the stream. There is magic in it. Let the most absent-minded of men be plunged in his deepest reveries—stand that man on his legs, set his feet a-going, and he will infallibly lead you to water, if water there be in all that region. Should you ever be athirst in the great American desert, try this experiment, if your caravan happen to be supplied with a metaphysical professor. Yes, as every one knows, meditation and water are wedded for ever.
But here is an artist. He desires to paint you the dreamiest, shadiest, quietest, most enchanting bit of romantic landscape in all the valley of the Saco. What is the chief element he employs? There stand his trees, each with a hollow trunk, as if a hermit and a crucifix were within; and here sleeps his meadow, and there sleep his cattle; and up from yonder cottage goes a sleepy smoke. Deep into distant woodlands winds a mazy way, reaching to overlapping spurs of mountains bathed in their hill-side blue. But though the picture lies thus tranced, and though this pine-tree shakes down its sighs like leaves upon this shepherd’s head, yet all were vain, unless the shepherd’s eye were fixed upon the magic stream before him. Go visit the Prairies in June, when for scores on scores of miles you wade knee-deep among Tiger-lilies—what is the one charm wanting?—Water—there is not a drop of water there! Were Niagara but a cataract of sand, would you travel your thousand miles to see it? Why did the poor poet of Tennessee, upon suddenly receiving two handfuls of silver, deliberate whether to buy him a coat, which he sadly needed, or invest his money in a pedestrian trip to Rockaway Beach? Why is almost every robust healthy boy with a robust healthy soul in him, at some time or other crazy to go to sea? Why upon your first voyage as a passenger, did you yourself feel such a mystical vibration, when first told that you and your ship were now out of sight of land? Why did the old Persians hold the sea holy? Why did the Greeks give it a separate deity, and own brother of Jove? Surely all this is not without meaning. And still deeper the meaning of that story of Narcissus, who because he could not grasp the tormenting, mild image he saw in the fountain, plunged into it and was drowned. But that same image, we ourselves see in all rivers and oceans. It is the image of the ungraspable phantom of life; and this is the key to it all.
Now, when I say that I am in the habit of going to sea whenever I begin to grow hazy about the eyes, and begin to be over conscious of my lungs, I do not mean to have it inferred that I ever go to sea as a passenger. For to go as a passenger you must needs have a purse, and a purse is but a rag unless you have something in it. Besides, passengers get sea-sick—grow quarrelsome—don’t sleep of nights—do not enjoy themselves much, as a general thing;—no, I never go as a passenger; nor, though I am something of a salt, do I ever go to sea as a Commodore, or a Captain, or a Cook. I abandon the glory and distinction of such offices to those who like them. For my part, I abominate all honorable respectable toils, trials, and tribulations of every kind whatsoever. It is quite as much as I can do to take care of myself, without taking care of ships, barques, brigs, schooners, and what not. And as for going as cook,—though I confess there is considerable glory in that, a cook being a sort of officer on ship-board—yet, somehow, I never fancied broiling fowls;—though once broiled, judiciously buttered, and judgmatically salted and peppered, there is no one who will speak more respectfully, not to say reverentially, of a broiled fowl than I will. It is out of the idolatrous dotings of the old Egyptians upon broiled ibis and roasted river horse, that you see the mummies of those creatures in their huge bake-houses the pyramids.
Text
Text on screen needs to be easy to read
Charts and Graphs
Other issues
Consider all the visuals of your presentation
Meeting invitation
Meeting invitation content
Get the meeting rolling right
I will need the following accommodations to participate:
Subject: 2021 Steering Committee Meeting�Location: Zoom Meeting at https://fake.url/12345
Dial In: (800) 555-9876 meeting ID #12345
In this meeting we will be discussing projects for the 2020-2021 school year. The agenda includes:
There will be a PowerPoint presentation (attached), and the meeting will use live chat and polling. Realtime captions will be provided, and a video with captions and transcript will be posted after the meeting.
Realtime Captions URL: https://fake.url/67890
If you have a disability and require assistance, please inform Leland Stanford by replying to this invite with your requirements or call Leland at (999) 555-1234.
During the meeting
Roles and responsibilities
Meeting rules
Presentation
Presenter
Only in small meetings should one person do it all
Video positioning
Room background
Virtual backgrounds
Clothes
Presenter audio
Quality audio is key
Microphone comparison #1
MacBook Pro Internal Microphone
Harvard Sentences
Microphone comparison #2
Apple Ear Buds - $20
Harvard Sentences
Microphone comparison #3
Sennheiser Headset - $200
Harvard Sentences
Microphone comparison #4
Blue Yeti Nano - $80
Harvard Sentences
Other roles and responsibilities
Meeting leader/facilitator
Let someone else handle the logistics when 5 or more people
This role should be mandatory in hybrid meetings
Chat monitor
Promote inclusion and conversation
Technology troubleshooter
When to add dedicated roles
Roles | 0 – 5 participants | 5 – 10�participants | 10 – 15�participants | 15+�participants |
Presenter | X | X | X | X |
Facilitator | | X | X | X |
Chat monitor | | | X | X |
Troubleshooter | | | | X |
Other participants
Note taker
Attendee
Meeting rules
Speaking guidelines
Not just for presenters, but for everyone involved
Managing conversation
Enforce the rules so that everyone can participate
After the meeting
Captions/Transcripts
Survey
Post-meeting
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00:00:12.360 --> 00:00:14.820�good exercise, and the fine means of
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Post-meeting housekeeping is important
Questions?
Thanks for attending!
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