Saturday, June 5, 2010

Alaskans love their beer!

Thursday, June 3, 2010 Alaskan IPA

I start this post with the Alaskan IPA label because I sampled the Cordova bar scene for the first time this evening.  Luckily, my neighbor invited me into the members-only Moose Lodge where I witnessed the dynamics of small-town bars. I learned that 1. Alaskans are very proud of their home-brewed beer from Juneau; 2. women, the odds are in your favor to have a drink bought for you in Cordova's bars;  3. Zwack, a Hungarian liqueur reminiscent of Jager but better, tastes much better without the Monster; and 4. local folks will generously buy you a beer on your birthday : )

Thursday, June 3, 2010

One if by Land, Two if by sea!

Here is my little Honda Civic hatchback, loaded to the gills with my folding kayak+gear, a couple of boxes of books and files, backpacking and camping gear, and clothes!  I met many colorful and friendly characters during the next 3 and a half days (yes, the ferry ride lasted 14 hrs longer than expected... more about that later!): J-J, an Alaskan travel nurse living in Seward most of the year who entertained us with the story of how her son saved a gill-net fisherman's family as the boat sank (her son was on the sinking boat!); Jay, a 22-year old vet of Afghanistan and Iraq, headed for Ketchikan to work the tourism trade as a cook for the summer and save money to sail his sailboat to the Carribean; Gordon, an older gentleman, retired from the Alaska Marine Highway and with plans to motorbike to South America; Levi, a 23-year old Alaskan from Haines, who had been living in the big city of Seattle for the last 7 years, and is now returning to Alaska to fish with his dad commercially.

Ferrying to Haines on the Malaspina

Monday, May 31, 2010

Getting There!

View of the  Malaspina from the ferry terminal in Bellingham, WA
My journey began with a Cannon Ball Run - style race: after teaching kids on trail for 6 hours, returning to Old Shasta to finalize packing and cleaning, I headed out from Redding on an early Thursday evening.  Fueled by Black-Eyed Peas' "I Gotta Feelin" , the audiobook "The Alaskan", tales from Robert Frost (thanks to JM for creating the awesome playlist!), and many carrot sticks for munching, I rolled into Embassy Suites of Portland at 2am, slept 6 hours, and continued onward to Bellingham, Washington.  I had sped  across the Northern one fifth of California and the entire length (South-to-North) of Oregon and Washington -- 420 miles total-- in less than 20 hrs to get on a waitlist for a ferry heading to Haines, Alaska!  As I waited for my name to be called by the Washington Marine Highway clerk, I soaked in the dramatic view of the Bellingham harbor and the ferry Malaspina  "You are on standby for the trip to Haines, and you're #1 on the waitlist", announced Mr. Bubbly Washington Ferry Employee.  I was on my way to Alaska!

Saturday, May 29, 2010

A room with a view!

I view these mountains from the living room of my new home in Cordova, AK.  I live in a 3-bdrm upstairs apartment of the Porter House, formerly a moose lodge (yes, the living room trimming consists of little  moose cartoons!)  The apartment is very spacious and well-stocked!

Thursday, May 20, 2010

Cordova, Alaska, here I come!

Mid-way through spring, I decided to merge two goals: a desire to test the waters in working in field scientific research, and to live in Alaska.  So, I landed a summer internship with the Prince William Sound Science Center in Cordova, Alaska!

My work, as far as I know, will involve analyzing nutrients in the waters from the Copper River Delta

(CRD) using spectrometry and various chemical reactions to determine nutrient content and amounts.  I will work with Rob Campbell on a project funded by the USGS to investigate effects of increased glacial melt on the CRD ecosystem.  Some remarkable features about the Cordova area that drew me to want to live and work there for a summer include:
- an opportunity to contribute to a project that will hopefully help natural resource managers understand the changes of the local ecosystem and how these changes might affect the fish population
- a river delta habitat that is a stopover for most migrating shorebirds of North America
- pristine rain forests
- glacier-capped mountains
- bald eagles, sea lions, and glassy protected waters of Prince William Sound
- a small but vibrant community

I will miss the warmth and sun of a California summer, but the opportunity to engage in field research related to environmental conservation and the ability to live at the doorstep of amazing wilderness are well worth the sacrifice.  Look out Cordova, here I come! : ) 

Thursday, May 7, 2009

What Started All of This


There’s a first time for everything…having sex, making love (yes, there is a difference!), buying your first car, losing your first tooth, signing the lease on your first apartment…..



Yup, I’ve experienced all the “firsts” above, and now, for the first time ever I am “Laid Off and Unemployed”.


For all those late 20-something year olds and mid-30-year olds and even late-30 and early-40-year olds… heck, for EVERYONE who has ever been in life or career transition, I dedicate this first post to you!


In February of 2009, I was Laid Off. I write that with capital letters because of the significance of this event in my life. I had never been unemployed nor underemployed in my 31 years. Summers between high school and college years, I worked — telemarketing, department store retail, Halloween costume warehouse stocking, biochemistry research lab work– and within a month of graduating from undergrad and grad school, I landed jobs. Being laid off and unemployed is a state of being that I don’t recommend for everyone (eg you have a family to feed and a mortgage to pay). But after the initial reaction of anxiety and fervent job-hunting and networking panic, I’ve realized it is an experience that I am grateful for.


Isn’t it strange how for some of us, forced unemployment becomes a liberating event? Myself included? So many of us go through life doing what we “should”, following the linear path that we or our parents or society designed for us back in high school or college. So many of us follow habits and patterns of living. It takes a major event like being laid off to force ourselves to ask, is this what we really want? Is this the lifestyle that we really want to live? Are we happy “enough” living this way? Or are we living in a default, status-quo mode and could we be living a more fulfilling life?


So being laid off was the wake-up call for me. I realized that I wasn’t feeling completely fulfilled, that I had been searching for a new career not only b/c my old career wasn’t fulfilling, but also b/c my life wasn’t fulfilling. I had fallen into the pattern of work, gym, occasionally hanging out w/ friends or significant other to watch a Netflix movie or eating a meal, and repeat.


Why do I feel more energized after being laid off?

I broke my pattern. Every day I do something different, and I am learning and reading and writing about subjects that I have always wanted to learn, read, and write about, but never made the time to do b/c I was in default mode! I can assure you, these types of changes are electrifying to the mind! 


Re-awakening the mind: often we fall into easy patterns of play and work, but sometimes what we need to make us feel alive again is to awaken the mind! Not that our professions don’t supply intellectual stimulation…or that watching TV or movies with friends isn’t entertaining… but maybe, like taking vitamins and eating our veggies, creative “work” like reading, writing, studying foreign language, playing a musical instrument, and immersing ourselves in unfamiliar fields of knowledge not related to our profession are actions we can take to energize us!

For example, last week I borrowed my housemate’s book, On Learning to Write. The author states, everyone is born knowing how to write. That we lose our desire to write because of fear of rejection, criticism, “rustiness” of the writing muscle. I decided that I would write 1000 words per day. On any topic. Without hesitation or fear of being mediocre or just plain boring. I haven’t quite met my goal, but in trying, I feel my writing muscles getting stronger already!

Unemployed… laid off… a little scared… but also excited at the possiblities… and embarking on a journey…