Saturday, May 16, 2015

A Quarter Century

Let me first start by saying that I originally had intended on posting a lot of text that I had written previously about boring stuff that I did in training day in and day out last week, but as I sit here in a Starbucks in Visalia, CA (40 miles away from Sequoia National Park) I decided to change things up.

It's kind of funny that today I am a quarter century old and that today I came face to face with trees that are 25 centuries old. Just think- the trees that I saw today are 100 times older than I am. I think this is what prevented me from having a quarter life crisis today. Before I begin to tell you about the trees I saw today, I want to give you some facts about Sequoia and Kings Canyon National Parks so that you can appreciate all that I experienced today.

  • Sequoia National Park was established in 1890 before the National Park Service was even established. It was the second national park ever, Yellowstone being the first. 
  • 2015 makes the 125th anniversary of Sequoia National Park and the 75th anniversary of Kings Canyon National Park.
  • Kings Canyon National Park was originally General Grant National Park, but was expanded in 1940 and changed to Kings Canyon.
  • Sequoia and Kings Canyon National Parks share the same border, so they are almost always referred to together.
  •  Next year (2016) will mark the 100th anniversary of the National Park Service. Prior to becoming part of the Department of the Interior, NPS was governed by the Army, which is why Sequoia National Park is older than the NPS we know now.
  • Sequoia and King’s Canyon National Park are approximately 92% wilderness land, which means that the area most guests visit only makes up 6% of the park. Backpackers and backcountry workers are the only ones to travel into the wilderness.
  • The General Sherman Tree (the huge tree that most people know Sequoia for) is the largest tree in the world and is approximately 2200 years old. General Sherman is located within the Giant Forest which is 6500 feet up on the Sierra Nevada mountain range. Within the groves that make up the sequoia groves there are over 200 giant trees.
  •  Mt. Whitney, the tallest peak in the lower 48 continuous United States, is also part of Sequoia National Park; however, it is not visible from where I am because of the Great Western Divide.
  • Many people think that there are sequoia trees that they can drive their cars through; however, that does not happen anymore because when you cut out the middle of a tree for a car to drive through, the tree is now dead and will fall. However, there is a fallen sequoia tree in the park that has a tunnel carved out of it.
  • The original CCC boys- Civilian Conservation Corps- built numerous parts of the Sequoia National Park as well as Kings Canyon, including the iconic sequoia chief head sign that greets guests as they enter the park. (I like this fact because I just finished working for the California Conservation Corps, which is modeled after the Civilian Conservation Corps)
So there you have some basic facts about Sequoia and Kings Canyon National Parks. I'm sure I will pepper in other facts along the way, but for now I will leave it at those.

The meadow in the middle of the Big Trees Trail

This morning I woke up feeling no different than I did when I went to bed. This birthday was nothing special, I had no BFFs to spend it with, no family dinner waiting for me, no crazy party to attend late at night. I didn't have much of a plan, but I did have the day off so I felt it necessary to head up the mountain to finally check out the Giant Forest in person. As I made my way up the hill, around all 140 sharp turns, passing through several different climates, I couldn't help but realize what a huge smile I had on my face. Upon entering the Giant Forest, I was greeted by 4 mighty sequoias all in a row- these are referred to as the Four Guardsmen and are considered the official entrance into the Giant Forest. I drove a little further and parked my car in a lot where I had access to the great General Sherman tree. I walked about three quarters of a mile and was finally face to face with the General.

Can you see me?! And yes, that is snow!
It was truly incredible. There is no way to grasp the concept of how massive these trees are until you're standing next to one, dwarfed by the size of the gigantic trunk. I walked all around these huge trees, took many photos of other people who looked like ants next to the trees and continued to embrace the fresh, cool air. I made my way all around these trees, jumped back in my car and drove a little bit further. I finally made my way to the Giant Forest museum where I was able to sort of grasp the concept of just how large the trunk of these trees are.

"In every walk with nature one receives far more than he seeks" - John Muir

One exhibit in the museum said that if you planted a giant sequoia on the free way, it would take up at least 3 lanes of traffic. Another said something along the lines of, "if you feel like a mouse standing next to these trees, it's because you are. A 6 foot human looks up to a giant sequoia the same way a mouse looks up to a 6 foot human." THAT'S BIG. 

I walked around a bit more and then decided to head back down the hill. I was thinking about life and about those amazing trees on my drive when I turned the corner only to see a bear run onto the street and then hop over the fence onto back into the wilderness. YES A BEAR! It was unbelievable! What a way to start out my birthday!

That's me in front of a sequoia trunk!
As I sit here in this Starbucks thinking about my last 25 years of life and all the incredible adventures I have been able to have, I can't help but think about all of the incredible adventures those mighty sequoias have seen in their lifetime. Although I will most likely never live to be the age those trees are, I still plan to have adventures like they have had.

Tomorrow I will have my second day in the entrance station and although the work may not be the most adventurous, my time here in Sequoia and Kings Canyon National Parks will not be wasted. 25 started off on a high note and I plan to keep that enthusiasm for life as I embark on the next quarter century of my life- maybe I can learn a thing or two from the trees.



A New Adventure


About mid-April, before I finished my term of service with the California Conservation Corps, I accepted a position with Sequoia and Kings Canyon National Park. At the time, I honestly didn’t think I would go through with it. After all, I could see many more challenges with the position than I could the benefits. First, it would mean living 4 hours away from Sacramento for 4 and a half months. Why would I want to leave Sacramento when Dana is there and all I’m ever complaining about is that she is deployed on disasters for the better half of a year?! And here I am considering leaving her! Secondly, I would be paying rent for our apartment in Sacramento AND paying $200 out of my paycheck each month to live at the Park. Thirdly, it would mean that come the end of September, I’d be right where I was at so many other points of my life- searching for a job and getting very few calls back. There were some obvious pros to taking the job at Sequoia and I couldn’t really let those fall to the wayside. I’d be working in a National Park, something I had been very excited about since my trip to Yosemite last September. I’d be an official government employee, if even only temporary seasonal work. I’d be getting paid real money! And I’d be able to live at the Park, allowing me to take in as much of the natural landscape as possible.



So like I said, I accepted the position with little intention of following through. But alas, despite my best efforts and my numerous job applications submitted between December and the beginning of May, I was only ever interviewed and offered one position- with Sequoia and Kings Canyon National Park. It’s an entry level position, paying only slightly over the California minimum wage, and doing some not-so-glamorous work in the park. I’m not guiding tours nor am I working on maintaining the trails and sites of the park. I barely interact with the guests, spending an average of 30 seconds with each visitor, but it’s a job and it’s not permanent, so I think I can manage it. After all, this is coming from the girl who learned to love cutting and gutting fish for 40 hours a week.

On May 10th, I packed up my Mini once again, said a long and sad goodbye to Dana, and headed down highway 99 towards Fresno, CA. The trip took about 4 hours total with only one stop for gas and a restroom. I headed east from Fresno, through Visalia, and into a tiny town called Three Rivers. I swear there is only one road in all of Three Rivers and if you keep following it, you’ll just come to an end at the Ash Mountain entrance station- my new duty station for the next 4.5 months.



Currently, I’m sitting in my “cabin” which is really more like a three bedroom ranch style house. There are two couches in the living room, a fully loaded kitchen that has two refrigerators, two bedrooms with twin beds, a bathroom, and one master suite (which I claimed!). There is a washer and dryer in the house, a two-car garage, and a deck with a picnic table out the back of the house. It’s a really nice place and I think I’ll really enjoy my time here, although not having a TV and Internet is certainly going to take some getting used to. I have one roommate right now, but she will be leaving in about a week to hike into the backcountry of Kings Canyon and spend the summer being a Wilderness Ranger. I should be getting other roommates, but I don’t really know anymore than that.

I’m sitting on one of the couches looking out of the window and in front of me is a tall peak pretty much covered in trees. Out the back window is a very similar sight. I’m very grateful and lucky for the position I have been given and I hope to make the most of this summer. I think that working a summer for the National Park Service will give me a good idea if this is the field I want to be in and will help me gain the experience necessary for continuing in this profession. And if not… well, at least I’ll have some stories to tell!

Wednesday, February 11, 2015

That feeling of anticipation...

Sometimes in life the future becomes overwhelming and it’s hard to focus on anything because you’re so nervous about what’s going to come next. Recently, (as in the past 2 years of my life) I have had this feeling pretty consistently. Whether it was searching for post-college employment or being in month 8 of FEMA Corps and still not having a Life After AmeriCorps plan solidified or sitting in Ripon, WI with no income and freaking out about how I am going to move to Sacramento with $130 in my bank account, this feeling of uncertainty in the future has been there. Giving me a knot in my stomach for the past few years, letting me know that I need to figure out what the hell I’m doing with my life or else I will be forced to work at Whole Foods cutting up fish for the rest of my days.

Currently, I have this feeling again. I am 72 days away from being done at the California Conservation Corps. SEVENTY TWO DAYS AWAY. That is less than 3 months. That is a terrifyingly short period of time for me. TERRIFYING. As someone who likes to plan and plan to plan things, I am getting pretty nervous, but I’m trying to not stress about it. Everyone keeps saying that something will happen and I certainly hope they are right.

In the meantime, I have decided to start planning events, activities, anything that I can 100%, accurately plan. The feeling of having something solidified is so much better than the uncertainty, which is why I’m so excited for this weekend coming up.

Isn't that a good feeling? The feeling of anticipation before something really awesome happens? I realize that I shouldn't be wishing my life away and trust me, I am not. Wishing my life away would mean that those 72 days fly by quicker than they already are, but I’m just excited about this next coming weekend. I get excited when things go according to plan pretty easily, which means that when things don’t go according to plan, I stress about it easily. However, I know that this weekend is going to go exactly as planned because there is barely any plan! I also realize that I haven’t told you the events of this coming weekend, but that is because I am keeping some of it as a surprise for Dana and I know that she will read this!

Besides, this post is less about the events that are coming, it’s more about the feeling of having that plan. For me, it’s like preparing for a big trip and getting on the plane knowing that even the most mundane event like flying for 5 hours is awesome and that things can only go up from there.  OMG Okay I will tell!

DAY
EVENT
Friday 2/13
VISTA Regional meeting 12 pm- 4 pm
All the Sacramento area AmeriCorps VISTAs get together and we get out of work early!

Out of Bounds Brewery 5:30 pm
Dana’s coworker has a Groupon to this new brewery nearby and invited us along!
Saturday 2/14
Point Reyes National Park
There is a cool lighthouse there and it’s on the coast and we can see Redwoods!

Surprise event that I’m not telling Dana about
Sunday 2/15
Sierra Nevada Brewery in Chico
Dana got us reservations to do the brewery tour
Monday 2/16
I don’t think we have any plans set in stone, but we might try to take the train up to Old Folsom and then hike to see Folsom Prison

As you can see from the table above, we have some exciting events coming up. I just had this feeling of satisfaction knowing that things will fall into place and happen as they are supposed to this coming weekend. 
It’s sort of funny, isn't it? How I can feel so at peace with such minimal perimeters and yet for my future career I have the same minimal perimeters, but I’m freaking out. I hope that this next weekend is a theme for the next 72 days. Plan ahead for things that I can control and know that everything else will fall into place. If I keep sending my job applications, resumes, and cover letters out into the abyss while I’m still working hard here at the CCC, then everything else will happen naturally.

What I’m really getting at here is that I hope by April 15, I have the same sense of satisfaction and excitement for my future that I have right now looking at the weekend. That will happen, right? Right?!

Monday, January 19, 2015

What are you doing for others?

“Everybody can be great because everybody can serve."
–Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.



(Like you didn’t see that coming..)
As you are all well aware, I am a proud member of AmeriCorps and I believe in the importance and strength that serving has for not only individuals, but for their communities, country, and ultimately the world as a whole. Now, I might be optimistic, but I genuinely feel like serving has a huge impact on a person. It impacts how they interact with other people, who they interact with, and how they interpret situations in the world. I certainly am not alone in this thinking and I certainly did not pioneer this thinking. As you can see from my quote above, Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. too felt that serving your country can change a person and make them great in some way. Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. was not only an advocate for service- as we all know. 

“Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. 
Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that” 
–Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.

Dr. King taught an invaluable lesson about tolerance for others, about driving out hate, not with hate but with respect and dignity of others. When you give and you serve in your local community, you can see this change and this tolerance happening little by little. You cannot look at your community and think, “this place is a dump” and expect the next time you drive down that street for it to look any different if you do not do something about it. Of course, I realize that in the quote above, Dr. King was not explicitly talking about service- in fact, he was talking about tolerance of race, but for the purpose of keeping this post focused on service and on my experience this past MLK Day, I will not go down that road. From my experience over the past eight months living and serving in Sacramento, surrounded by many other people doing the same, reading Facebook status’ about their service in other states, I know the community can be changed with a positive and “work hard” attitude.

But, I am not writing tonight about the importance of service, nor am I writing about Dr. King’s life’s work because 1. We all know how I feel about service and 2. I think that everyone is aware of Dr. King and what he stood for. Instead, I wanted to highlight a few quotes in between telling you all what I did for my community this past MLK Day.

“Life’s most persistent and urgent question is ‘What are you doing for others?’”
–Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.

This is my favorite sign in all of Sacramento
AmeriCorps members from coast to coast are urged to take part in a national day of service every MLK Day. They say “Make MLK Day a day on, not a day off.” And I genuinely think it’s a great philosophy. I reached out to a local VISTA member in the area to see if she knew of any events happening that I could join and sure enough, she did. I found out that I would be leading a group of volunteers at an elementary school in Folsom, CA doing some yard clean up and other tasks around the school. At 7:30am on Monday morning, myself and 4 other VISTAs arrived at our project site ready to work. As you all know, most of my job takes place behind a desk, working to build partnerships, so whenever I get the chance to get my hands dirty I am jumping with joy. There were five different tasks that we could pick between: painting a mural on the gardening shed, painting the ball wall, painting/ refreshing the painted lines outside of classrooms, organizing and sanitizing kindergarten classrooms, and creating a pathway using pavers outside of the kindergarten classrooms. Naturally, I chose the pathway.

It was a chilly morning in Folsom, about 45-50 degrees and overcast skies, but I was still ready to work. The team I was “leading” consisted of 2 ladies and 5 men, all who worked for Kaiser Permanente and who all had done a job just like this one for years past. Needless to say, they ended up leading me.

In order to install the walkway, we first had to dig a trench 2 feet wide by 4 inches deep. We moved a bunch of dirt from the trench to a nearby tree base using a wheelbarrow. This was very exciting for me. I honestly felt like a CCC corpsmember working hard out on the grade. It was awesome. To dig the trench out completely took us about 45 minutes. The walkway in total was going to be 37 feet long, but it had to turn at one point, so for our “engineers” (not me) it turned into a bit of a challenge. In the end we got the pathway mapped out and we continued working.

The ground before we had dug out all the dirt
After we finished digging out the right amount of dirt, accidentally hitting a few blocks of cement, and emptying the wheelbarrow a dozen times, it was time to tamp down the dirt so we could start laying the weed blocker, boards, and ultimately sand and pavers. I helped a few of the guys with the tamping until we had eventually leveled out the dirt as much as necessary. A few of the places we had dug needed to be filled in again, so we grabbed some of the dirt we had shoveled and tamped it back down. It was some tough work, considering the tamper itself weights about 20 pounds.

The ground after we tamped it down. Tamper tool is on the right
Now that we had made the dirt nice and even, we laid down some weed guard to make sure the weeds didn’t disturb the nice walkway we were going to put in. Then, we put some bender boards along the side of the trench that was not against concrete, so that the sand and the pavers we were installing stayed in place. We used wood stakes to hold the board in place and then drilled the stakes to the boards once we knew they were 2 feet apart. After the boards were set in place, we filled the trench in with sand. I lifted about 10 50lbs sandbags today. I know my shoulders are going to be sore. So, we filled the trench in with the sandbags and then we had to level the sand out and then we had to tamp it down again. This whole process took about another 2 hours. I am telling you, it was hard work!

The walkway when we finished!
Finally, it was time to lay down the pavers. We worked together as a team to keep the sand full, keep it pressed firmly down, lay down the pavers themselves, level them out, and then fill in the cracks with more sand. I was so impressed with how much work we were able to get down in such a short period of time. Unfortunately, I had to leave the project early (well, actually later than I was scheduled for, but earlier than it was finished) and didn’t get to see the full finished product, but I did get some pictures of the process.

Working with people in my community, seeing my hard work in front of me, and knowing that I was improving the lives of others- that is what I think volunteering is all about. This project might not have been a perfect representation of what Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. wanted from us, but I did do something for people other than myself, and that is something I think he would be proud of. Just remember: you can be great because you can serve and every day you have an opportunity to make yourself, your community, and this world a better place for everyone.