Tuesday, November 20, 2007

pterodactyls

So, Aaron came home today after work to see a pterodactyl in our back yard! That's right, just as he pulled into our drive way he spied a huge bird in our backyard - visible through the open back yard gate. Of course he scared it away, but this is what it left in its wake.



Aaron says he thinks it was about a foot tall and by the look of the molting pile I would wager to guess that whatever it was...it was likely nursing itself from some kind of wound.



This is the pile of feathers it left in our backyard. Pretty cool - although we have no idea what it was...thinking maybe some kind of hawk.


Sunday, November 18, 2007

A sad state of affairs...

So Aaron and I had a nice weekend at home. Maeve didn't have to work on Saturday or today, so we were able to relax, run, and watch some football. We also had our first fire of the year. The trees are in full color here and the weather has been great. We put together the futon Aaron bought for my birthday too (surprisingly without much fighting). So bring on the visitors - now we have even more room!

We also watched the movie "Sicko" yesterday by Michael Moore. Of course it was depressing with the theme being about the current American Health care system and the state of things. The one point I loved - the theme that resonated the most with me was that no matter what your political persuasion might be, no matter what you believe - it is essential to get educated on the issues, get active in the system, and vote!

Even I am guilty...despite still voting and trying to get involved with volunteering (with no response back from the party organizers) after moving to a red state, I have been increasingly inactive in the political system. Not only have I personally missed the excitement, I have found myself falling prey to the typical response - why? Nothing I can do (especially here) will make a difference.

Which brings me to this...I was always told/always thought (as a complete generalization) that the older you get the more conservative you become. While I still liken myself to tree hugger, I have recently found myself becoming more sympathetic to...well, let's just say more realistic ideals. This I have found to be true: the older you get...the more responsibilities you have, the less time you have; the more experience you have, the more practical you become; the busier you are, the more apathetic you tend to be...it is my nightmare. What happened to my old pie in the sky optimism? What happened to my drive to make a difference? What happened to my belief that I (just one person) could make a positive difference in the world?

I have even felt this at work. Aaron and I have both discussed this lately (in terms of each of our careers). So you start working and find yourself wanted to make a positive difference, you start thinking about how you can make things better, what works - what doesn't, what you would change. You start examining your career and making goals for yourself professionally. Then you realize that the very people that make your life difficult are the front line administrators and managers you hope to next become. And then you wonder, will I become that? In all my daily efforts to further my own career, will I loose sight of what matters - making a positive difference? Would I in their shoes (realizing what pressure their under from their bosses and all the things they have to do on a daily basis) forget about all the good ideas I once had...be beaten down by system. It's such a catch 22. How do you work the system and be in a position to make a difference without changing in the process? So, what are you left with (what Aaron and I have come to appreciate) is that one of two things typically happens: (1) you become one of them - part of the problem, a pawn in the system - a manager stuck with the pressure of politics, or (2) you become apathetic and content to stay where you are at...to do your job - nothing more, pick up your paycheck and tow the line.

I am not quite sure what the solution is...how to change the system, but I am more determined than ever to do so. Aaron always tells me that I was born in the wrong decade - that I am just a lost flower child, hippie with Farrah Fawcett hair - lost without a cause. Maybe he's right, but I for one don't think there is anything wrong with being passionate, wanted to make a difference, and doing something about it.

So, my pledge to you...my life's ambition...my new project is to work through this - find a way to exist in this screwed-up system, while making a difference. In theory it all sounds great - everything we have ever been told - that democracy works, that with hard work and perseverance you can be in a position to make a difference...in reality, it's all a game...a challenge - to live within the system while simultaneously bucking it. I don't know what the solution is, but I refuse to give up or succumb to it!

Monday, November 12, 2007

Fall in Michigan

Oh, how we miss fall in Michigan! So we traveled back to CW for a long weekend. Aaron was asked to stand up in a friend's wedding, my sister Erin made an unexpected trip home from San Diego to see our cousin's new baby Spencer, and the Denjas made their way to Sturgis to visit with Grandma. So it was a quick weekend.

Anytime we head home for a weekend, we are filled with excitement and anxiousness - excited to be home and able to visit with family and friends and anxious that we will never have enough time to visit everyone we would like. This weekend turned out to be a pleasant surprise...with much less anxiety than normal. We had time to visit with Aaron's family, my family, and of course several friends we hadn't seen in a long time. Speaking of long time - on this trip home I realized it has almost been a year since I last visited CW.
There is something nostalgic about coming home - especially home to Michigan in the fall. Seeing the leaves, being around people that talk like us, and all the beauty that Michigan has to offer. It all makes me think of home and a sense of place. Sometimes I feel as though I am caught in between two places - my old, forever home and my new home. As nice as it was to see home in Michigan - it was equally as nice to be back home in SC. So, I think for now each 'place' brings me a unique sense of place. On one hand, a sense of family, a sense of childhood, a sense of belonging...on the other hand a sense of self, a sense of something uniquely mine.




Wednesday, November 7, 2007

That's right, I'm a Chippewa!

So last night we were able to watch our beloved Chips on television in the last game of their regular season against our rivals Western Michigan University....and, they won!

Now it is on to the MAC Championship in December at Ford Field.