Sunday, July 30, 2006

Sunday Visitor

It's hot here, but there is a pleasant breeze, so after church the Kid and I were sitting in the back yard with the dogs we're taking care of for a couple of weeks. The dogs love to chase the squirrels and rabbits and chipmunks, but the critters aren't around too much in mid-day, and the dogs were laying in the grass, quite relaxed. Suddenly, though, they took off towards the driveway, clearly having detected something that I had missed. Here is what had caught there attention:



The biggest snapping turtle I've ever seen was sitting in the middle of the driveway. The dogs tried to get close, but the turtle snapped at them. Not wanting them to get bit, I hurried them in the house and grabbed by camera.

After taking a few pictures I had to go inside to get fresh batteries for the camera. While I was inside the Kid watched the turtle amble across the driveway towards the house. I went out a the back door and snuck around to see the turtle climbing the step to the side door. Finding his/her way blocked, s/he ambled down into the flower bed.












Making its way through the flowerbed, the turtle headed for the woods in front of the house and under the cedar bushes. To give you an idea of the size of the turtle, here it is next to the sprinker.





And as it passed my car


Saturday, July 22, 2006

Random Bulllets of ....Grocery Shopping

Being the keeper of teenager who needs frequent (read non-stop) nourishment, I've decided I need to shop and cook more often so yesterday afternoon I went serious grocery shopping. It was a frustrating experience.
  • I wanted some couscous. Just plain couscous. Not parmeasan couscous, or roasted pine nut couscous or couscous with peppers, just plain couscous. The only way you can buy plain couscous, apparently is in Very Large Containers--$8.oo worth. That's a lot of couscous for two people.
  • I wanted some fresh fruits and vegetables. It's summer after all. Shopping at Whole Foods in the city got me used to knowing where the produce I bought came from, but that's not so easy at my standard chain grocery. Even when the sign up above says "organic" or "locally grown" you have to read the fine print on the stickers to make sure you aren't getting Chilean fruit or Canadian tomatoes (what a concept!).
  • And it turns out it's just about impossible to eat local here. I went to the local produce market that had been recommended to me, thinking "farmer's market" but when I arrived it was just a glorified grocery store produce department + fancy cheeses and wines and a meat department. Honestly, I think it's there mostly for the beach goers who don't want to go to the big grocery store. No fresh local produce to be had. Sigh.
  • My desire to leave a smaller footprint is in direct proportion to the number of highly packaged individually wrapped throwaway products available to tempt me. And I admit that I am susceptible to some of them. So I cancel myself out--I buy environmentally friendly and non-petroleum based laundry detergent and then buy the individually wrapped petroleum based Shout wipes, because I am a slob and need them to keep from ruining my clothes.
  • And speaking of environmentally unfriendly throw aways products, what is it with the proliferation of battery operated toothbrushes, each with its own unique pattern of moving, vibrating, pulsating bristles? I am dentally challenged and always looking for a good toothbrush, soI am somewhat susceptible here, too. But the one that I actually think does a good job on my teeth doesn't have a replaceable battery, so I've pledged not to buy another one.
  • Instead of all the special cards that have to be scanned and points that have to be collected (and the stupid slips saved) and special prices that change weekly, wouldn't it be easier for the stores and the shoppers just to mark everything down a bit and forgoe all the gimicks? Wouldn't it save all of us money and aggravation?
I did manage to make it home with some ingredients to cook some meals, but I am not inspired, no I'm not. I used to like cooking, and I was a good cook. But that was then, and this is now....takeout pizza, anyone?

Monday, July 17, 2006

Arrrgh...

I'm really not a Luddite, but I think I must be the last person around not to have a wireless connection. I bought my laptop 3 and a half years ago, and at the time wireless cards weren't automatically included. I have a desktop with DSL, and I used my laptop for taking notes in class and working in the library. And for those things, it was probably just as well I didn't have internet access to distract me. More recently I decided I would just wait until I bought a new laptop to get wireless.

But while I was staying at LD#2's apartment I got used to having internet access on the laptop. And it seems increasingly unlikely that I can afford a new laptop this summer, and the Kid and I often compete for time online. So this weekend I bought a wireless card and router.

Well, the wireless card works fine in the laptop, but the router has turned out to be a huge frustration. After running the set up CD a few times, connecting and reconnecting everything but never getting it to actually complete the connection, and then spending an hour and a half on the phone with a technician all I have succeeded in doing is messing up my DSL on the desktop so that it's not working at all Which means that tomorrow I'll have to spend more time on the phone with different technicians who also won't have a clue aobut what I'm talking about or how to fix it :(

So how is it that I am on teh internets, you might be wondering. Well, it just so happens that the public library is right across the street and I can pick a wireless signal from there quite niclely. If I'd known that I might have bought a wireless card sooner :)

Monday, July 10, 2006

The "New Gender Divide"

The New York Times is running a series this week on the "New Gender Divide in Higher Education." The first article detailed how women were "leaving men in the dust"--working harder, earning higher GPAs and graduating with more honors. Women applicants also outshine male applicants, and in many colleges, the balance between genders is shifting, with more women than men enrolled.

I'm not surprised by these statistics. I taught at a small Catholic liberal arts college that became coed in the mid 70s, and continued to have more male than female students well into the 90s. But beginning in the mid 90s things began to change, and when I left in 2002, all of the trends mentioned in the NYT article were noticeable: the gender ratio favored women by a few points; women applicants were stronger; women students tended to excel and to garner more honors than did the male students. And this caused no small amount of consternation among the administration, who lamented the lack of "gender balance" and worried about how the environment made it difficult for male students to excel. This at a school where "women's studies" had to be called "gender studies" to be "fair", where women comprised (at the time) less than 40% of the faculty.

Puh-leeze! I am not unsympathetic to male students--I have two sons after all, and both of them have struggled more with school than their sisters did, not from a lack of intelligence, but because of motivational reasons. But I am also old enough to remember being told that I might as well not apply to _________ because unless I was valedictorian, as a woman I probably wouldn't be admitted. I am old enough to have witnessed the way all the guys were encouraged to think about a variety of careers and the girls were encouraged to be teachers. I am old enough to remember when the classifieds listed jobs for men and women separately, and when the assumption was made that men should of course earn more because they were the bread winners.

I have a difficult time believing that the educational system has shifted so radically in the last 10-20 years that it now places men at a disadvantage. I do believe that male students are struggling more, and I wonder about their apparent lack of motivation. Or is it an unconscious sense of entitlement instead? A feeling that as men they don't have to work as hard because they know that men still have the advantage in getting good positions, that men still earn more than women even if it is the women who are graduating with the honors?

Or is it about power? I have a theory, admittedly sexist, that men have worked hard to keep women out of the educational system, out of the work force for so long because at some level they knew they couldn't compete. Men have longed used every pseudo-scientific biological, sociological and psychological reason, as well as every religious reason that they could come up with to justify keeping women in their place. But these reasons have by and large been laid aside over the years, and women are out, women are competing, and women are excelling. And the men can't stand it.

I know that I am over generalizing, that there are men out there who welcome the full participation of women, men who work hard and excel, men who are not threatened by females who excel as well. But it still strikes me that [many] men, those who comprise the patriarchy that is still in place, are afraid --afraid that they can't compete with women, afraid of losing their power.

This fear of losing power is, I think, also at the root of the problems that are tearing apart the Episcopal Church, and affecting our wider culture as well. Those who have traditionally held all the power in the Church have been males, straight (for the most part) white males, and they are terrified of losing hold of that power to women, and to gay men. I've heard it said that misogyny is at the root of much homophobia, and both are at play among the neo-cons in the Christian world.

Back on the higher ed front, I find it both sad and amusing that small colleges are turning to football to recruit more men...I wonder how long it will be before the college where I taught, which abolished its football program in 1954, will go that route. Because football will bring in them men, the strong macho men, and football remains one of the few sports where women haven't yet demanded equal time.

I came of age as the women's movement gained power, and I've seen things change. My daughters had opportunities that weren't available for my generation, and I've rejoiced in that. I've been hopeful, too, as I've watched things change, that we might really achieve a world that was "gender blind" with regards to admitting and hiring and promoting and paying. But I'm not so sure any more.

Wedding Pictures

from The.Best.Wedding.Ever.

The setting: Outdoor Chapel overlooking the lake

















The view from behind the altar area
















The Vows
















The Homily



















The Bride and Groom
















Married...

















photos taken by The Kid

Home Again, Home Again

We drove home on Thursday, having extended our time in VT as long as we could. The Kid had been sleeping on the couch, and allowed as how he'd be glad to be back in his own bed, and he was anxious to connect with friends. As for me, I had a workshop on Friday night and Saturday to begin to prepare for a new youth program we are putting in place this fall (J2A for those who know about such things).

I knew I would feel torn about leaving--it was really wonderful spending time in City by the Lake, pleasant and relaxing, and I remembered once again why I had loved living in that area--but I didn't expect the feeling of depression that seemed to settle over both of us as we drove in the driveway. So I focused on getting busy--filling the bird feeders, unpacking, starting to think about work again, and the Kid went to the library across the street to stock up on movies, and signed on to IM to let everyone know he was back.

I've been thinking a lot about why I feel discontented here; there are lots of reasons, but the truth is, I have to find a way to make this place feel like home, since I think we'll be here for a while--a year or two more at least. I've always been able to adapt to where ever I was living, but it is proving to be more difficult this time. And we've been here a year this week.

I've also felt like I've been caught in this weird time warp. The Kid didn't get out of school until just a few days before we left for vacation, and it hadn't been very warm, so I felt like I was still waiting for summer. Now, not quite three weeks later, I'm looking at the calendar and thinking how soon summer will actually be over, since we are almost half way through July. It's warmer and the humidity of summer has arrive, and the backyard, the area between the stone wall and the pond, has taken on a jungle-like appearance.

Part of this time warp feeling comes, I think, from not being on an academic schedule anymore. Back when I was a student or teaching, summer psychologically began in May and stretched out almost endlessly ahead of me. Suddenly it feels shrunken. We do have more summer plans to look forward to; the challenge for me is to not just let all of summer slide by before I know it.

Tuesday, July 04, 2006

July 4th Photoblogging

Here in City by the Lake, the fireworks are always on July 3. They are set off from a barge out in the lake.

On the way to the waterfront














The boathouse at dusk














The moon over the lake














And the fireworks!








Sunday, July 02, 2006

How Cool Is This?

Skype--it's very cool. Downloaded the free software, bought a headset that is "Skype certified" (although I'm not sure that certification is really necessary) and had my first overseas conversation via computer with LD#1.

I will admit that I am not much of a phone caller; call me and I'll talk but I just don't pick up the phone to call anyone that often. And the idea that one can call overseas without it being a Big Deal was still new to me when LD went to Korea last year. So our phone calls were few and mostly made by her, even though I missed talking with her. Skype makes it so easy (and free) that hopefully we'll be talking more often.