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September 29 Gay parenting and gay marriageClasses continue to be fun to teach, but this is the end of a second long week of giving tests and grading. This new compressed calendar is kicking my butt...that and teaching out of two new books with two new syllabii. Tomorrow night I've bought a table at the Friends Committee on Legislation Fund Raiser, which ought to be lots of fun. It's down in Whittier again, one of the nicest little towns in Southern California. So I will enjoy seeing the town again and spending time with old friends while at the same time getting an update on current legislation in California. This being an election year it ought to make for an enlightening night. Kio Sansone and Paul Gracie called me this week from Hawai'i. I didn't get to spend anytime with Paul and the twins at Pacific Yearly Meeting of Friends. Paul is coming in for the AFSC board meeting here in Los Angeles next week and so I'll at least get to spend time with him. Haven't seen Kio and Paul's twins in a long time. They must be getting close to 5 years old now. So Paul and I will go out to dinner. Then Kio invited me to take his place and sit at their table at an awards ceremony for gay parents. I think I'll have to wear a tux. That ought to be interesting. Haven't been in one of those in years! A long time ago Paul and I were invited to talk about being gay parents at a gay pride in Honolulu and Paul still treats me like a gay pioneer. It's fun to remember when Jaemon was tiny and bringing him with me to talk about being gay to classes at Iowa State University. In those days being gay, out, and a parent blew folks out of the water. These days I think most of my gay friends are parents. Poor Jaemon has had a Dad who's always been on the edge and these days is even jumping off the edge to hang glide! Though things are much more open these days, I feel especially sorry for those gay folks who are parents and have to put up with the awful discrimination that still exists. Gay parents are still treated in our society as freaks, and their children must put up with the burden of that discrimination. How folks can justify such discrimination under the guise of morality is beyond me. Those folks who are against gay marriage are like those folks who were in favor of the misogeny laws against inter-racial marriage. In fact, if you listen carefully you will hear the same arguments that were used by the Moral Majority to keep inter-racial marriage from happening! Listen carefuly to those arguments and you will find yourself back in the 50's listening to those who used the Bible and morality to justify keeping blacks and whites from marrying each other! Today we think it's stupid to keep whites and blacks from marrying each other. Hopefully in a few years we'll also think it's stupid for society to keep two same gender people who love each other from marrying. Society has always had an interest in encouraging stable relationships, including gay relationships. But those moral bigots would like to on the one hand prevent us from marrying and being parents and on hte other hand call us promiscuoous because we have sex and aren't married! Bigotry has always been about putting people in such double-binds. You can't marry and because you're not married we can discriminate! Discrimination always requires such screwed up logic! Ignorance is the most common preventable illness... September 21 Long week!It's been a long week. Monday I unpacked the truck and put stuff away from the AC100 run. Then I went out and swept the course from my checkpoint station to the next, making sure there were no more course marking ribbons or lights still up. Tuesday's and Thursday's are my long days, so I tried to sandwich stuff in between teaching, finally closing the books on the last QUIT conference. I wanted to close them in July, but I didn't get a closing figure from the college until August, and August was too full to do any work on QUIT. Yesterday after teaching I got my hairs cut and finished cleaning up the yard, put the generator away for the time being, and renewed my plates for the camper.
Today I'm teaching statistics and giving tests in Geometry, while tomorrow I give tests in Trig! They all have to be graded this weekend.
I think I'll treat myself this weekend by taking a long hike in the mountains on Saturday. On Monday afternoon I have my first physical exam in twenty years! What a treat (UGH). September 19 AC100Well, another AC100 is done. I always forget how much prep work goes into getting ready for the race. This year I had more volunteers helping and I also bought a lot more food, so we had the Las Vegas buffet of aid stations. 39 different plates of food. All the runners were amazed. One guy said we had a better assortment of food than the largest accessible aid station just before ours. Our aid station, Idlehour, is only accessible by hiking in, or by my truck on a bumpy, boulder strewn, dirt road 4 miles below Mt Wilson. Every year I go down the road the week before, removing rocks and boulders so I can get my pickup truck down the road. Runners crews have no access and we're at mile 83 of the 100 mile race. The hardest thing is staying up all night, and packing everything up and putting it away when I get home.
Last year I bought a generator to use, so we've had lights and music both years, lighting up the forest at night. Just seeing our lights, runners perk up. We had two runners drop out this year, which is too (two) bad. I try to get them to keep going, but some just aren't in any shape to move on. Most just need a little pep talk to continue.
Jan ran it for Shar this year. Unfortunately she didn't make the cutoffs at the aid station after mine, so she dnf'd at 89 miles. She gave it a great effort, though, especially considering it was her first 100 mile race. Good job, Jan! September 14 It's almost easier just to run the damn thing!Picked up all the supplies for this weekend yesterday. They basically filled the back of the pick-up. Cans of soup, boxes of bottles of water, cans of soda, cookies, snacks, paper plates, watermelon, potatoes, etc. On the way home I stopped at REI to pick up another lantern, just in case my generator doesn't work. So I not only loaded all of this stuff onto the pick-up, I also had to unload them at home and put them in the basement. Then I worked at shoveling all the dirt from last year's rains off my concrete patio (I know, I know, it's been a year!) so I will have room on Saturday morning to spread stuff out, making sure everything is all set and ready to go. That means moving all the supplies from my basement back up to the patio. Tomorrow night after work I pick up the runner's drop bags (bags filled with stuff the runners definitely want at my check point) and add them to the pile.
On Saturday morning Don Merton will join me to help load everything onto two pick-ups so that we can cart it down from Mt Wilson to the checkpoint. At 5 pm we'll go back up to the top to pick up volunteers and drive them down. Don is the only volunteer returning from last year, so I've got a buckle for him. AC100 shirts for all the other new volunteers.
Tonight and tomorrow night I need to get in some good sleep! September 13 The Big Six Oh!A few years ago I thought reaching 60 would be monumentous...a really significant birthday, but yesterday was mostly a work day. I work late on Tuesdays and Thursdays, so I didn't get home until about 9:30 pm. Outside the back door was a wonderful birthday present from Jaemon and Tana -- a huge picture of Jennalise. It's a wonderful poster-sized picture of her, large eyes, beautiful face, and not crying. I probably should send it back to Tana and Jaemon so they know what she looks like when she isn't full of colic and tears. Poor Tana and Jaemon are living through one of the hardest times of being a parent, when your kid is crying and there's nothing you can do to comfort them. I've been holding all three of them in my thoughts, praying that Jennalise gets through to the other side of this time quickly and gives her folks some time to sleep! They called last night to wish me a happy birthday and I spent time talking with both Jaemon and Tana. Earlier in the day Jennalise left me a message on my phone machine. I think Tana did a lot of the translation, but I could hear Jennalise verbalizing in the background. It won't be long before she starts using simple words.
So here I am, sixty and a grandpa. And mostly life is really neat. I have a wonderful granddaughter, a loving son and daughter-in-law, a great job I really love, a dog who loves and adores me and snuggles with me at night, and mountains in my backyard to hike in. Now I just need to find time to enjoy it all and to sneak up to San Jose for another visit. This weekend is the AC100 and so no time this weekend, but maybe at the end of the month. Today, after school, I've got to pick up supplies for the aid station. The pick up truck will be full of water bottles, food (cookies, candy, watermelon, soup, potatoes, hamburgers, etc.), tables, chalk and tape to mark the trail into and out of the aid station. All volunteers are welcome. Meet me up at the top of Mt Wilson, just outside the Wilson Observatory gate, at 5 pm on Saturday!
It's a great way to celebrate a 60th birthday! September 12 SmokeKept waking up last night and what was strange was that Monster wasn't breathing hard in my face to let him out. In fact, he didn't want to go out at all last night, which should have alerted me to something being wrong. When I finally got up this morning and took him outside, I figured out what was going on. Smoke from the Day Fire, west of the 5 fwy, was blowing over the mountains and down into our canyon. It smelled like the fire was close, but that was a nasal illusion...it just smelled that way.
It's hard to wake up to smoke. Here in SoCal we get used to mudslides, earthquakes, and fires, but I have to say fires are the hardest for me to deal with. WHen I was teaching at CalPoly I watched a fire go up the hill with lightening speed. When Maggie and I lived in Monrovia we watched the Eaton Canyon fire come within three blocks of our house. We had the dogs and the important papers all ready to evacuate. The unpredictablility and inevitability of fire makes it the scariest of the natural disasters for me.
So Monster and I escaped the bullet today. I have an arrangement with a neighbor, who has a key to my house, that in the event of a fire and either of us is gone the one still home will take both dogs to safety. It helps to come to work knowing that Monster will be safe if I'm not there. September 10 Shar's scholarshipShar's scholarship fundraising run was a great success. I was hoping to raise enough money to give three one thousand dollar scholarships. A thousand dollars will generally pay for books and tuition for a full time Mt SAC student. Well, we not only made enough for three scholarships, but I think we may be able to give a smaller 1/2-time scholarship of $500. It was a great morning seeing old friends, though it was hard to hear the stories about Shar without getting weepy. All those stories about Shar were not about her running, but about her ability to inspire others to do their best. Jan Iocco shared that Shar was fond of saying to folks, "You can do more. You're capable of doing more than you can imagine." I felt like she was smiling down on us. We certainly raised more than I could imagine.
We also talked about moving the run to Mt SAC next year. That way runners could run on our cross country course and walkers could walk through the wildlife sanctuary. A great idea for the second weekend in September next year! September 06 Keeping the economy rolling!Well, the Ford dealer just called. They did indeed need to replace the master cylinder, replace the front brakes, bleed the brakes, and I also had them do a change of oil and fluids. Total bill was $600 plus tax. Looks like Monster and I will be fighting over dog biscuits this month! Is it any wonder that so many folks are riding around in unsafe cars and without insurance? And there's no alternatives. It would take three hours to get to work by public transportation.
Maybe I'll tie a harness to Monster. Of course then he'd eat more dog biscuits and what would be left for me to eat? September 05 Braking into the second week of schoolStarted the second week of school today. Hard to believe one week is already gone. I am enjoying school a lot, though it certainly interferes with getting brakes done on my truck. The brakes went out day before yesterday on the way down from Mt Wilson. I could not, of course, get them fixed yesterday. Everything was closed! Have an appointment to get them fixed tomorrow. I have a little brake left, so I'm driving it very gingerly to the shop tomorrow morning, then taking a bus to school and later in the day to get the truck back. UGH. I hate fixing cars! September 01 AC100 Mile RaceI'll be doing the Idlehour Aid Station Checkpoint again this year. It's only accessible by hiking in, although since we will be carting supplies in we have a NFS key to the gate at Mt Wilson. We'll be getting the aid station set up on Sept 16 and most of the runners who make it to our checkpoint (mile 83 in the 100 mile mountain race) will arrive between 6 pm and 9 am the next morning. Last year we had only one runner drop out. This year we're going to try for everyone to go on to the next checkpoint. It's a great evening and if you want to volunteer to spend the night in the woods helping runners, we'll cart you in by truck and you can spend a great night with us! |
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