December 19, 2007
Top Ten Photos of the Year
1. Distance and Scale
View of Red Rocks State Park, Las Vegas NV.
2. Hard to Measure
View of Grand Canyon National Park from the North Rim.
3. Killed by Indians
Grafton Cemetary, Grafton Utah.
4. Family Hike
Over Thanksgiving Holiday
Olney, Maryland.
5. Panic Attack
View of the last trail segment to reach Angel's Landing, Zion National Park, Utah.
6. Last Look Back
Traveling on a dirt road from Grafton, UT to Pipe Spring Monument.
7. Old Geyser
Kodachrome State Park, Escalante, UT.
8. Pretty in Pink
Coral Pink Sand Dunes State Park, Utah
9. Thistle
Winton Woods, Cincinnati, Ohio.
10. Snow Squall
Hike in Olney, Maryland.
December 18, 2007
Home Addition Update
Holiday Cookies
Elroy the Wrestler
December 10, 2007
True History of the Kelly Gang
In writing this book, Carey introduces the story from Ned Kelly's point of view. The letter, written in his last days sets about to write his life history so that his infant daughter will know the truth about him. What follows is a glimpse of life during a period of British colonial rule (apporximatley 1840-1880) in Austrailia as the Kelly family struggles to survive in Australia's unyielding bush country. As dirt-poor Irish immigrants they are looked upon by the English settlers (called squatters) as "a notch beneath the cattle" and face continual harassment from the traps (police) and the threat of eviction from their land.
Ned's father dies while Ned is quite young and Ned initially sets about to farm the land and protect his mother and siblings. Kelly's mother is not neccessarily a sympathetic figure in this novel although is much beloved by Ned. At one point, Ned's mother tricks Ned into becoming an apprentice to the famous bushranger Harry Power (in order to bring in money), thus drawing Ned increasingly into a life of crime. When Ned accidently shoots the treacherous Constable Fitzgerald, Ned is forced to flee into the wild back country. In the bush, Ned uses the lessons he learned from Harry Power to avoid capture and survive in the wild. He is joined by his younger brother Dan and two loyal friends; together they comprise the Kelly gang. During this time Ned also falls in love with marries his donah, Mary Hearn, the mother of his daughter. While on the lam, the Kelly gang outsmart the police, elude massive manhunts, and commit daring robberies all the while gaining widespread support from poor oppressed farmers whom they help out by paying off their debts or helping them work the land.
After his capture in 1880, Ned Kelly said, "If my lips teach the public that men are made mad by bad treatment, and if the police are taught that they may exasperate to madness men they persecute and ill treat, my life will not be entirely thrown away." True History of the Kelly Gang is preceded by an epigraph from William Faulkner: "The past is not dead. It is not even past." These quotes illumine Carey's intent to both relate a good story of a revolutionary figure and more importantly convey a warning about the consequences of injustice and perscution that occur in contemporary conflicts today.
Work on the House Progresses
First Meet of the Wrestling Season
December 04, 2007
Advance Copy Christmas Letter, 2007
Jane and George are still working for the XXX and YYY, respectively. Jane recently traded her lab job for a supervisory regulatory position. Elroy and Judy are seniors in high school this year and working hard at classes. Both are keeping their grades up and staying on honor roll. Judy ran varsity cross-country this fall and Elroy has just started wrestling. He hurt his knee the first week of practice but is okay now. As in summer's past both mowed lawns over the summer to make spending money and this summer also studied for the SAT which they took in the fall. Besides classes, they've spent countless hours filling out forms and writing essays for the college application process. Next year Elroy and Judy will have their own stories to tell about their college experiences.
Last March, Jane and George ran the Greenway Trail Ultramarathon that one of our friends organizes. Extremely icy and muddy conditions conspired to make this the toughest physical challenge we've ever endured. George also ran the Marine Corps Marathon in October, finishing in 4:27, about 5 minutes faster than he ran the MCM in 2001. However, what we've enjoyed most this year is having Elroy and Judy join us on trail runs and we've even begun running races together. Our first "family outing" was an 8K race called the “Run Through the Grapevine” in which the race course wound through a local vineyard. Afterward, Judy thought the hilly course was brutal, Elroy was too tired to speak, but Jane was blissfully happy having won a bottle of wine.
We have a wonderful new cat named Maximus. We came upon him one evening while out walking, lost and obviously distressed (the cat not us), and he followed us home. So I guess he picked us out. After failing to find his original home we decided we could not give him up. He’s got a wonderful personality and is very tolerant of our older pets that are unsure what to think about this energetic new object of their owner’s affections.
The other news is that we’ve just started to add a little more space to our little home. The groundbreaking was just after the Thanksgiving holiday to add a first floor bedroom addition and screened porch on the back of the house. As always, additional details for these stories and more can be found at http://experiencetk.blogspot.com/. Happy Holidays to everyone.
November 28, 2007
Thanksgiving 2007
November 27, 2007
What A Mess
November 19, 2007
Daughter Judy's X-Coutry Season
I had noticed Judy strugglling during the Run Through The Grapevine race a few weeks back: After the first 1-2 miles she was hurting, only taking short rapid breaths, and was slowing down. I kept prodding her to breath deep, but I don't think she was able to. I had let her use my Albuterol inhaler late in the race, but by then (as I know from experience) it was too late and she was so tired it was a struggle to the finish line. Since then during our family runs she has been using my Albuterol inhaler before going out and seems to run much better, even on difficult training runs, without the need for stops or experiencing any discomfort. We'll discuss this with the pediatrician the next time we're there to get Judy her own Rx for Albuterol, ADVAIR, or whatever is usually presecribed for teenages with EIA.
November 17, 2007
A Change is in The Air
November 15, 2007
Old Man Wanna-Be.....
The Glass Castle
There is Room For You
November 08, 2007
College Applications...Let's Git-R-Done!
November 07, 2007
The Spaniard
November 06, 2007
Run Through The Grapevine
The men’s race proved a much tighter competition. A five or six man pack stayed together for the first two miles of the race, a considerable feat itself considering the difficulty of the terrain. Tom Williams decided he would make his move on the treacherously steep uphill at 2½ miles. “I planned my whole race around that,” he said. Sure enough, Tom’s awesome surge up that hill threw his competitors into chaos and gave him the lead, which he successfully managed for the next 1½ miles. Alas! He made his move too soon. Randy McDermott and Joe Wiegner regained lost ground on the next uphill and caught Williams at the top of the hill at four miles. The three stayed together but fragmented on the final uphill that took them through the grapevines for a final time. Wiegner seized the lead and held off McDermott for the men’s win in 28:25.
In the men’s master competition (runners 40 and over), Phil Lang beat Sheldon Degenhardt by 20 seconds. Phil had run the Marine Corps Marathon the week before (in 2:53 no less) and no one (not even Phil) expected him to run the Grapevine very fast. However, he proved everyone wrong. “Phil was just ahead of me the whole way,” Sheldon related wistfully. “I guess I’m eroding faster than the hills.”
Kathy Bernetti placed first among the master women (37:40). Kathy said she did not fall down, “but the guy in front me did.” She did not help him up!The cross country race also included team competitions: 25 teams competed in seven different age and gender divisions. The fastest team from the Howard County Striders consisted of McDermott and Williams (second and third overall), Mike Colaicovo (sixth) and Sheldon Degenhardt (11th), but they were the only team in the Open Men division so they won hands down. The open coed division proved the most competitive, with no fewer than 10 teams. With Izzy Mehmedovic and Stef Commins, the “College Rejects” from UMBC crushed their competition
The top five of each gender won gift certificates from Feet First as well as certificates for wine at the Winery. Age group winners received gift certificates for wine (except for those who where underage!). Everyone who crossed the finish line was handed a wine glass.
The Run Through the Grapevine 8k cross country race is staged each autumn by the Howard County Striders. Jason Tripp directed the race, but he enjoyed considerable support from Gerry Clapper, who founded the race in the early 1990’s. Gerry baked 41 loaves of banana-nut bread, including a new flavor this year called chocolate cocoanut. Post-race amenities included cider, apples, and bagels, but everyone came for the nut bread.
The Striders wish to thank Anthony and Eric Aellen, owners of the Linganore Winery, for use of their excellent grounds, and also for opening up their wine cellars after the race!
04:27:54 A New Marathon PR
July 06, 2007
Desert Southwest Vacation (Day 10)
Here's a picture of the Kachina (see above right) we got which is now hanging in the family room. The Kachina is called Umtoinaka, and is the thunder god or making thunder boy. Umtoinaka usually apears at the bean dance to help open the kivas. So now we have to start hosting bean dances.......and opening kivas. Anybody have any idea what a bean dance is?
He was made by Darance Chimerica, a member of the Fire Clan who lives on Münqapi (Moencoupi) on Third Mesa. Darance's Kachinas are easily identified by his painting and the way he carves his feet. Darrance also makes his paints from rocks he gathers himself. I think it will be nice to get a few more to keep Moencoupi company.
After contributing to the Flagstaff economy, we decided against heading in the opposite direction to tour Wupatki National Monument..........another lost opportunity. Instead we decided to head back to Las Vegas. On the map we saw that a ghost town called "White Hills", AKA Silverado, was on the way and we decided to stop by only to learn later that Silverado was washed away in a flash flood and although it still appears on maps, no longer exists. Read the sign in the picture at left. Oh well......we thought we would have better luck visiting the Hoover Dam. Afterall, rising more than 700 feet above the raging waters of the Colorado River, it was called one of the greatest engineering works in history. Hoover Dam, built during the Great Depression, drew men desperate for work to a remote and rugged canyon near Las Vegas. There they struggled against brutal heat, choking dust and perilous heights to build a colossus of concrete that brought electricity and water to millions, in the process transforming the American Southwest. Well, all was fine when we stopped at one of the scenic viewpoints and took a couple of pictures (see picture at left). Although we thought it would be bigger, it was scenic. However, they also charge $7 to park in the garage and $11/person to go on the tour, which included access to the visitors center.......what a rip-off. We didn't do the tour, but I did pay $7 dollars to park, which hurt almost as bad as the $60 I paid for breakfast at Mr. Lucky' (refer to Day 1 and 2 of vacation posting).
After leaving (what Judy referred to as Hoo-Gives-a-Dam), we slowly made our way back to Las Vegas and hung-out at the Venetian until it was time to return the rent-a-car and wait for our flight. The Venetian is another of the newer Las Vegas Casinos decked-out like Venice and it was interesting. The Grand Canal Shoppes at the Venetian is a large shopping complex that re-creates Venice's Grand Canal with reproduction storefronts (see picture above) while gondolas transport shoppers around. And yes, the gondoliers were singing and I was ready for the vacation to be over.