Lamps in a cafe in San Juan Islands

In the Market near St. Georges Mall

02.13.09



In the Market near St. Georges Mall, uploaded by amybaeder.

Well….here I am in South Africa! When I first arrived, I thought I could be anywhere. The main difference I noticed when I got here were that people drove on the left, but other than that, there were ads for Nikon, Audis, and other familiar brands. We’re staying in a Holiday Inn and there are KFCs and Haagen Daas stands around. I felt like I was being cheated out of a true South Africa at first. As time has gone on, I have felt less like this, and our professor says that when we get to Port Elizabeth, it will feel even more like we’re in a different city in a different country on a different continent.

One fantastic aspect about Capetown is its diversity. We had dinner at a cozy Indian restaurant, toured a 200-year old English and Muslim Malay neighborhood (Bo-Kaap), and heard Xhosa being spoken behind us at a stoplight. Today we’re touring the District 6 museum, which chronicles the history of District 6. Here’s an excerpt from their website, which explains it better than I can:
“District Six was named the Sixth Municipal District of Cape Town in 1867. Originally established as a mixed community of freed slaves, merchants, artisans, labourers and immigrants, District Six was a vibrant centre with close links to the city and the port. By the beginning of the twentieth century, however, the history of removals and marginalisation had begun.

The first to be ‘resettled’ were black South Africans, forcibly displaced from the District in 1901. As the more prosperous moved away to the suburbs, the area became the neglected ward of Cape Town.
In 1966, it was declared a white area under the Group areas Act of 1950, and by 1982, the life of the community was over. 60 000 people were forcibly removed to barren outlying areas aptly known as the Cape Flats, and their houses in District Six were flattened by bulldozers.

The District Six Museum, established in December 1994, works with the memories of these experiences and with the history of forced removals more generally.”

For more photos, visit my Flickr page :).

Malcolm Gladwell’s Outliers

02.03.09

2 weekends ago I read Outliers: The Story of Success by Malcolm Gladwell. He’s basically describing the situations surrounding those who experience success, arguing that you cannot be successful through your own genius without having other conditions in place to support that success. Because I borrowed this book from my principal, I wanted to blog about it so I remember the main points, as there are a few educational implications.

The first educational implication is that older students seem to have the maturity advantage. Most elementary teachers know this, and that’s why parents of August- and September-born kids sometimes choose to wait a year before sending them to kindergarten. Gladwell advocates sorting students by birth month (Jan-Apr., May-August, Sept-December) to let kids have a fair advantage. Some skills, especially early on, are biologically determined, and often more mature students have fewer behavior problems compared to their peers, lending them an advantage over younger students.

Next, Gladwell discusses the 10,000 hour rule–10,000 hours is deemed to be enough to make one an expert in a field or skill. He argues this is what made Mozart a renowned composer and Bill Gates (as well as Bill Joy) a superb programmer. This made me think, “What do I want my 10,000 hours in?” and “What have I spent 10,000 hours doing?”. More importantly, though, I wonder what this means for my students. Gladwell states, “….ten thousand hours is an enormous amount of time. It’s all but impossible to reach that number all by yourself by the time you’re a young adult. You have to have parents who encourage and support you. You can’t be poor, because if you have to hold down a part time job on the side to help make ends met, there won’t be time left in the day to practice enough. In fact, most people can reach that number only if they get into some kind of special program….or if they get some kind of extraordinary opportunity that gives them a chance to put in those hours” (Gladwell 42). This makes me excited for after school programs and grant-funded arts programs that allow students to use their talents, yet angry at the inequity that exists that allows some parents to afford dance classes, private music lessons, and linguistic tutors when other students are not afforded such luxuries.

Despite the money aspect, any parent can help their child pursue his or her talents. Gladwell discusses the difference in parenting styles observed by researcher Lareau between wealthy/middle class families and the working-class and poor families. Gladwell states that Lareau calls the middle class parenting style “concerned cultivation” in which parents “foster and assess a child’s talents, opinions and skills,” whereas poorer parents follow a strategy of “accomplishment of natural growth” (104). Although the wealthy or middle class strategy tends to toe the line between preparation and pushing children too hard, it definitely gave the children bureaucratic advantages and a sense of entitlement (in the best possible sense of the word). These students advocate for themselves, ask questions, and can interact comfortably with adults.

So Gladwell has shown us that class, time spent on a skill, and relative age have an impact on success. He also discusses at great length “demographic luck.” He discusses the story of Jewish NYC lawyers who were discriminated against due to their ancestry. In the early and mid-20th century, they were forced to take the cases that more “elite” lawyers were not–hostile takeovers and litigation. As they perfected their skill, the world changed, and these types of cases became more and more common, sending the income levels of these lawyers through the roof. Gladwell again discusses the myth of the “American who pulls himself up by his own bootstraps” story. He argues that sheer will, cleverness, and triumphing over adversity are not the only factors at work, but that the world that we’re born into makes a huge difference in our success.

One such factor is the year that one is born, he argues. During the Great Depression, families stopped having as many children, so if a person was born in that time, it is known as being born in a “demographic trough” (Gladwell 134). In 1925, there were 25.1 births per 1,000; in 1930 there were 21.3, in 1935 there were 18.7, in 1940 there were 19.4, and in 1945, there were 20.4. What benefits are there to being born during a demographic trough? Perhaps there are smaller class sizes, more playing time on sports teams, less crowding in university, better job market, and possibly more. Might our current economic crisis lead to another demographic trough?

Next Gladwell discusses how one’s culture, as well as the economic situation of one’s country, can play a role in success. To set up this idea, he talks about family feuds. I had NO idea that family feuds were so common in the Appalachians during the late 19th/early 20th century, but at least 1,000 people died in family feud-related duels, battles, ambushes, and the like (Gladwell 165). Gladwell argues that this stems to the Scotch-Irish descent of many of these families, and the culture of honor that accompanies this heritage (and many others). He argues that cultures of honor tend to “take root in highlands and other marginally fertile areas, such as Sicily or the mountainous Basque regions of Spain” (Gladwell 166) (thinking of Inigo Montoya and the Godfather? I hoped so). These areas are not good farmland, so inhabitants tended herds of goats or sheep. Herdsman are off by themselves and develop an aggressiveness to outsiders and anyone who threatens his sheep or his way of life. Manhood is initiated by his first quarrel, which must be public. Insults are not tolerated. All of this helps explain the pattern of criminality in the American South, Gladwell says. “Murder rates are higher than in the rest of the country. But crimes of property and “stranger” crimes–like muggings–are lower” (169). At any rate, culture makes a difference, and it could be the difference between life and death.

Who thought that plane crashes, a life- or death situation for sure, could relate to culture and other factors? Gladwell argues that several factors play into plane crashes–poor weather, being behind schedule, being awake for 12 or more hours, and having two pilots who have never flown together before. From here, generally seven human errors lead to a plane crash, and these errors could have been righted had good communication happened between the pilots. He states that in many cases, the first officer mitigates the danger–he downplays how bad a situation is in front of his or her captain–and that in some cultures, first officers or junior pilots are afraid of speaking up to their captain. Because of many crashes that happened in Korea due to this very issue, pilots are receiving special training in how to communicate more directly with those they fly with.

This post is WAAAAY too long….I will continue this in a new post later.

If I Didn’t Work, I Would Work

01.31.09

Today, while making dinners for two couples that just had their first babies, I had a thought. Wouldn’t it be great just to help people all day? I am a teacher, so that’s what I do, but I get paid for it. Also, I feel like my teaching duties sometimes keep me from helping, hanging out with, or communicating with others–friends, family, and strangers. Sometimes my work keeps me from taking care of me. So, if I didn’t work, what would I do all day? Here’s what I would LOVE to do:

Keep a garden that would feed Justin and me. Donate the rest. Cut flowers and give to others. Cook for people who are too busy. Keep my house clean. Help others with their laundry, shopping, errands. Write letters, call people, send emails. Take pictures. Tutor elementary, middle, and high school students. Help with Ohana more often. Write letters to Compassion children. Knit scarves, hats, baby booties, bibs, socks, mittens, and gloves for people who need them and just for fun (baby showers, etc.). Read and journal. Volunteer at food banks. Exercise. Take people to coffee or to dinner. Work on my dissertation (at some point). Go for walks. Babysit for tired parents. Travel with a cause: building schools, building homes, teach intensive gardening, etc. Start cleaning out stuff we don’t use/need anymore. Write letters for Amnesty International. Visit family for long stretches of time. Host more get-togethers. Go camping and hiking. Travel anytime.

Can I be a millionaire without working so I can keep my house and afford to give to others?

Is this insane?

New Year’s Resolutions: A Three-Year Reflection

01.11.09

I made these for myself in 2007. Let’s see how I did in 2008 and 2007:

finish reading “New Testament and the People of God”: YES–2007
read the Bible (exclusively) during Lent: NO, in either year
look for more opportunities to serve: Yes, somewhat in 2007. In 2008–service projects at Ohana help with this.
visit other churches’ activities to get reconnected with our brothers and sisters in Christ: Yes, somewhat in 2007. In 2008, visited Emerald City Bible Fellowship and working to get connected with Christian coworkers.
sign up for co-rec soccer: Done and done in 2008; Probably won’t during the school year this year.
learn Mandarin Chinese from Lan this summer (keep in practice with my Spanish and Italian, for starters!): No, she moved!
more hiking and camping: No camping, but some hiking—still the same in 2007 and 2008–no camping :(
knit socks (NO), mittens (NO), baby kimono (Started it), baby blanket (No), baby bibs (YES), and wrist warmers (NO): Wow. I seem to be at a knitting standstill. Baby bibs and scarves seem to be all that I want to do.
run in more 5Ks and 10Ks; run more regularly: Totally didn’t run at all last year (2007). In 2008, I ran a 5K–the Fremont Oktoberfest. This year (2009) I have a treadmill, so I look forward to running indoors.
be more proactive with Mary Kay business: No, but doing OK. I don’t know if this is a goal I have anymore.
become more organized; get rid of several items a week (I hate having so much stuff that I don’t use just lying around!): YES! Doing that this year, too. I REALLY want to simplify what I have.
go to Portland (NO in 2007; went twice in 2008!), Vancouver (YES in 2007), New England/Northeastern States (NO in 2007; Went to NY/DE/PA in 2008), and San Francisco (YES!) with Justin
sing/play french horn again? learn bass (I picked up some in December!) and acoustic so that I am able to play (Not yet….): I am not sure that I will have time to do this, but I do enjoy singing. I will have to have a reason to play guitar or French Horn if I am really going to learn it.
garden (veggies and decorative) YES! I had a great garden this year, and I planted dahlias and other decorative garden plants
have friends over more often for dinner, etc. NO in 2007; Some in 2008, but not nearly enough!
become more professional as a teacher, as far as reading journals (NO in 2007; Yes in 2008), presenting more (YES both years), and getting published (NO in 2007; No in 2008); research PhD programs (YES!) in Science Education or other areas of interest–Accepted in 2008!
blog…with pictures! No….YES in 2008
be more money savvy: Started to become proactive, but we’re not there yet in 2007; In 2008–Started a Budget!!

2008: I did about half of the resolutions on this ridiculously long list, which I count as some sort of triumphant victory. Does anyone actually expect to do all of them?
2009: Looking Ahead: I am fairly optimistic this year when I look at what I set out to do in 2008 and what I want to do in 2009. I have stayed fairly consistent in my goals and with what I want to do in life, whether that is for better or worse. I know now that I have a habit of setting goals that are ridiculous for the year, but for a three year cycle, they aren’t so bad!

The Benefits of Being Snowed In Before Christmas

12.21.08

I know there are people out there that MUST make it to work–EMTs, police, ER workers, radio/TV reporters, DOT workers, and many more–so don’t get me wrong. I don’t assume everyone gets a snow day (or snow week, in our case). Heaven knows, retailers (especially online retailers such as Amazon) and postal workers also have to keep up their work.

But I was just thinking about the people who have gotten to stay home with their kids, bake cookies, take the time to write to relatives, and just take life a little more slowly. Because we CAN’T make it to 4 Christmas parties in a weekend, go to the mall, or get gussied up for a night out at the Nutcracker, perhaps we can focus on the reason for our festivities. Some people have no power, which shuts down access to the internet, video games, and DVDs. Maybe we use our minds to read, create, and write now–an option anytime of the year that is usually overridden by our constant access to passive media.

Justin and I went on a walk to the mailbox and to Schuck’s to see if they had tire chains (walking–another benefit of icy roads!). On the way, we saw that the gas station was out of gas, and that Firestone and Schuck’s were out of chains. However, the most heartwarming sights we saw were neighborhood kids playing together, using McClellan’s closed roads as a sledding course, and seeing adults help cars get un-stuck from the snow. We saw another man skiing down another hill.

I’m not excited that we’ll have to go to school until almost July, that my flight was postponed, or that many retailers will face dismal sales this year due to the weather, but I am thankful that I’ve had just a little more time before the holidays to rest, get caught up on that which gets neglected during my busy school year, and enjoy the company of my husband.

A REAL Snow Day

12.21.08

It is snowing HARD here in Seattle. Yesterday we had a snow day, but no snow, as heavy snow was predicted during the school day. (Gotta love Seattle, although there is history behind this–look up the 1990 snowstorm in which 1,200 kids had to spend the night at school due to a snowstorm during school hours.) Snow fell Saturday night, causing late arrivals Monday and Tuesday. Well, this morning at about 4, snow pellets started falling, two earth-shaking thunderclaps (apparently called thundersnow) sounded out after lightning, and at least 3″ of snow have fallen so far. I was checking the weather cams around the city, and I came across this one–it’s so snowy, the camera speaks for itself.

Traffic Cam

Today we’re taking it easy–we had a late, healthy breakfast of steel cut oats and poached pears. I updated my Amazon wishlist, read a few blogs, and let Virgil step out into the snow to sniff around. I’d love to go out and explore our area and take some pictures after I finish my grad school paper (one page and proofreading left!). I doubt we’ll have school tomorrow, which might allow me to get the house cleaned up, get the newsletters sent out, and get some laundry done. I also need to finish packing, grade some papers, and do a little more (online) Christmas shopping.

We had some plans for this weekend–I hope we can still get out and enjoy a couple of social events before we leave! Ohana’s Christmas party is Saturday night, and our play is Friday night. I also have another life insurance medical exam scheduled for Friday at 5:30, but I wouldn’t mind if that were cancelled :).

I just finished my latest book–The Nanny Diaries. One might think it’s a fluffy, mindless book, but I guarantee that anyone will be riveted by the injustices present in the gap between the haves-too-much and the have-somes. I actually picked it up to read during the students’ silent reading time in advisory and enjoyed it so much I took it home to finish it. I’ve read quite a bit this year, and my next adventure will be reading the complete Sherlock Holmes collection–over 1,000 pages of delightfully classic English Literature. Any other recommendations for Christmas and New Year travel reading? I’m looking for something to I can read on a plane, in the car, or curled up with some coffee or cocoa. If you know me, that is just as easily non-fiction as it is fiction, and a snow day pulls out the readers in all of us.

Reality: Economics and War

11.08.08

Recently, I was discussing the difference between the current economic situation/war in Iraq and the Great Depression/World Wars I and II with a friend of mine. We were talking about how, even though we haven’t lived in both eras, they seem so different even though they are both times of war and economic crisis. We are in a war, but I don’t feel like I am sacrificing anything, and it just feels so far away. I’m not having to ration sugar or flour, donate scrap metal or tires, or grow a victory garden. We are in hard times, economically speaking, but I still have my home, my job, and food on the table. I’m not making dresses out of curtains or living life the Walton family-style.

The main difference seems to be the abstract nature of war and economics in this century. In fact, so much seems abstract, especially information, advertising, and the nature of some people’s jobs. So little feels “real” anymore (including our food–see previous posts). How might we live differently if we could feel the weight of our country’s actions? We get so far removed from issues of national debt–even our own debt–and the debt of those who have lost their lives in a war that, to so many Americans, doesn’t even feel real. How might we live differently if we could grasp this reality?

Sunset: 4:39 p.m.

11.08.08

Dark days, darker nights. You can’t escape this in Seattle, and the next 10 days aren’t looking any better rain-wise.

Since I’ve been thinking about the impact of turning back the clock last weekend, I wanted to respond to a “writer’s block” prompt I found on Hillary’s blog:

As the Northern hemisphere spins toward the shortest day of the year, it’s getting dark earlier and earlier. What comforts do you fall back on when the days are short and the nights are long?

For me, it’s warm drinks, especially coffee, chai, green tea, red tea, cocoa, and cider. I love cooking from fall’s bounty, too. I just made a spinach, fontina, pear, and chicken sausage pizza with some herb dough that fed my winter cravings. I love sweet potatoes and butternut squash, oatmeal, a hearty chili or stew, and anything with pumpkin or cranberries. I much prefer a blood-red pomegranate or a Honeycrisp apple to Halloween treats or stocking stuffers. The natural sweetness and beautiful colors of the foods of fall are what appeal to me most.

I love reading when the days get darker, as well. Since September, I have read quite a few books, and I’m working on two right now. On Halloween, I bought the complete works of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, but I’m not there yet. I enjoy reading in bed right before I fall asleep nestled in the comforter’s folds. There’s something about a good story to keep me going through the long, dark winter.

I also like light and fire this time of the year. Right now, I’m typing this accompanied by a candle on the table. Other times, I might turn on our gas fireplace while Justin and I (and Virgil, if we’re lucky) snuggle on the couch and watch a movie. Perhaps we’ll string up our twinkle lights before having people over for board games and snacks–anything to drench our home with the warmth of light.

Lastly, I like to take advantage of any clear, crisp days we have that might feature the SUN! Now, for Seattle, the next 10 days feature a rather high chance of rain. However, on a clear morning, if I can look out my classroom and see Mount Rainier shining in the distance, surrounded by fog at its feet, I know it will be a good day, albeit only 8 hours of sunlight. I love clear, crisp days, though I’m more likely to find them in Idaho at my in-law’s or in Arkansas with my family. I look forward to being there in a little more than a month :), because if there are more remedies to short days, they are travel, friends, family, and holidays.

Puyallup Fair and Other Pics

09.13.08



Too cute, uploaded by amybaeder.

I’m ridiculously tired, but I wanted to let everyone know I posted pics from the last month on Flickr. This tiny little bunny was one of the many delightfully adorable creatures Dawn and I saw at the Puyallup Fair this morning. Take a look at this photos when you get a chance! I’m off to bed.

Later….

My Harvest: Part III

09.01.08

Sunday I had pre-church breakfast at a home in Seattle where chickens take residence in the backyard. I have already expressed my fondness for the idea of urban chickens, but reading “A Delicious Revolution” by Celia Barbour made me want to don my overalls and purchase some laying hens. Barbour argues that every day we eat something–something that should connect us to our natural world, but in this day of over-processed and over-packaged food, she states, “the food that crosses your lips probably bears as much resemblance to its natural state as a chicken nugget does to a barnyard hen.” She states that a food revolution is going on, and she seems to say that this revolution is one in which anyone with money and taste buds can be involved. By buying organic and local, by frequenting farmer’s markets, by growing your own food, or by participating in Community Supported Agriculture, one can take a stand about the food they are eating.

How might our world be different if we took ownership of our food, especially for our children’s sake? What if all cities had a School Lunch Initiative that replaced over-processed, HFCS-infused mystery meats on a stick, made into fingers, or put on a bun with fresh, local, nutritious ingredients, as Alice Waters has done in Berkeley, California. Granted, Seattle Public Schools has made progress
with multigrain buns, seasonal fresh fruit, vegetarian options, and r-BST hormone free milk, but could we partner more with local farmers or p-patches for some of these meats, fruits, or veggies?

Last Friday, Justin and I celebrated our 8-year anniversary at a neighborhood restaurant that attempts to use as many local ingredients as possible, and I must say, it was delicious. What would it look like if more restaurants adopted seasonal ingredients and seasonal menu? Again, I think Seattle is ahead of the curve with such restaurants as Union, Dahlia Lounge, and La Medusa (all delicious!) that make it their mission to feature fresh, local, and seasonal ingredients. But should I have to pay almost $100 a meal for two people to enjoy the delights of fresh, local, seasonal, and organic foods? Right now, enjoying a slice of an heirloom tomato or a prairie-fed, pan-roasted organic chicken in a restaurant is an exclusive treat that few can enjoy, when it used to be a routine that most Americans What about the majority of our nation’s restaurants–can they, too, benefit from a partnership with local farmers? One might state, “But then the menus would be different from month to month! But then a meal in Santa Fe chain might be different from one in Vermont!” Yes. The towns in the US might just regain some of their regional distinctiveness again, perhaps at the expense of our all-important consistency and homogeneity in fast-food restaurants and sit-down chains. Americans might have to regain their sense of taste and seasonality in an effort to cut down on carbon emissions, support local farmers, and eat in a more healthy manner.

The other day Justin and I walked to Safeway in our neighborhood. On the end of an aisle, right next to the checkout, there was a display for 10 Little-Debbie boxed snacks for $10. Each box contained at least 1600 calories, meaning a person could buy most of a day’s worth of calories for $1. But is that the type of food that we want to encourage our American families to eat? Apparently someone close to home has thought about this, because Seattle’s Columbia City Farmer’s Market, according to the Rainier Valley Post, is doubling food stamps. This means the “money” will stretch a little further for these families at the sometimes-pricey farmer’s market. Sustainable, local food should be an option for low-income, urban apartment dwellers and middle-class suburbanites, not just a luxury that a few can afford due to lifestyle changes of neo-hippies who move to a coop, rural families that still sustain themselves through hunting, fishing, and growing their own food, or those with enough money during these hard economic times to spend on quality food. Now….who wants to help me figure out how to raise chickens?