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November 23, 2007

Season of the leaves

Oh! ‘Tis the season! The season of the dreaded leaf pile. If you are a cyclist in Chico, this is one of the worst times of year to ride. At least that’s true inside the city limits. On beautiful fall and early winter days, crisp and bright with angled sunshine, we cyclists have little time to look up and enjoy. We must concentrate on dodging the endless leaves piled in the bike lanes. Most of the time this requires a foray out into automobile territory where our presence often generates impatience and resentment. Occasionally it is possible to ride between the leaf pile and the curb. Interestingly, the biggest piles seem to be in front of businesses along the most heavily used thoroughfares in Chico. For instance, today pedaling toward downtown on Vallombrosa by the post office my ten year old son and I skirted large piles of leaves dotting the entire length of the bike lane from Arbutus to Mangrove. It makes me think that these bike lanes are really just authorized for the use of bicyclists three-quarters of the year. Maybe I missed the memo…

November 04, 2007

where do your tennis balls go?

I went up to Five-Mile today to look at the beaver dam that was blocking the water flow (apparently some of it was just removed recently and water is flowing again down Big Chico Creek). While I was watching hopefully for beaver life, I saw two large dogs playing in the water. They were having great fun retrieving the tennis ball their owners were tossing into the water for them. I have a dog who is a retrieving machine too. A while ago we got tired of throwing the balls for her freehand so we bought a “Chuck-It” to do the work for us. With that wonderful device you can throw a ball much further, and much more easily, than freehand. This makes you willing to throw it much longer. Thinking about that reminded me of the time we took her on a vacation to the beach and threw the ball into the waves over and over until finally she got so tired that she didn’t go after it that one last time and it floated off. I noticed the couple I was watching lost their dog’s ball too and were looking downstream in hopes of finding it. They didn’t. And all this thinking finally led me around to thoughts of the Great Pacific Garbage Patch.
I just learned about this phenomenon last week while reading the San Francisco Chronicle. The Great Pacific Garbage Patch is 1000 miles off the California Coast on the way to Hawaii. They say its size is larger than the state of Texas and that its total mass equals 3.5 million tons. Some of the garbage in it extends under the ocean’s surface to a depth of 300 feet. It mostly made up of plastic. I think this garbage patch is misnamed. It should probably be called the Horrible Pacific Garbage Patch or the Utterly Disgusting Pacific Garbage Patch instead.
So what does this have to do with dogs and balls? Well, that ball we lost in the surf wasn’t the first one that went missing. As a matter of fact we now buy our dog’s tennis balls by the dozen because they get lost so fast. I bet the couple I saw today does too. So I started wondering, how much of the Great, Horrible, Utterly Disgusting Pacific Garbage Patch (GHUDPGP) is made up of our missing tennis balls? I think I’ll go back to throwing sticks. They make my hands dirty and are harder to throw (you can’t use a Chuck-It) but it might be worth it if the GHUDPGP doesn’t accumulate any new tennis balls.

November 02, 2007

how young is too young?

Early College High School is an idea that is being made into a reality by the Chico Unified School District in collaboration with Butte Community College. I had vaguely heard about a partnership between the school district and Butte College that was to provide vocational technical programs to high school students. It sounded like a good idea and I recently corresponded briefly with both Kelly Staley, the interim district superintendent, as well as Sara Simmons, the director for innovative programs. What I found out is that this idea is much further along in development than I knew.
Ms. Simmons informed me that they hope to start with an initial class of 9th graders next fall (2008). These students will be transported to and educated on the campus of Butte College. The intention is to provide them with a high school education and two years of college within a five year program. Each student will have the opportunity to either graduate with an Associate’s Degree in addition to their high school diploma or will be eligible to transfer into a four year college/ university as a junior. The target students for this program are to be those presently under-represented in post-secondary education, i.e. first generation college students, economically disadvantaged or minority students.
My first reaction to this was: what a great idea! By the time a student is 18 or 19 years old they will either have a viable skill that will enable them to get and keep a decent job or will be two years away from a bachelor’s degree. As a parent, this sounds especially good. Imagine the savings on college fees and tuition! Imagine a child who can permanently provide for him or herself at age 19! But then my cynicism kicks in.
There has been story after story about the busyness of childhood. About the stress to which our young children are subjected by being relentlessly shuttled from soccer to kung fu to music lessons to tutoring to drama class, etc. (OK, I'm guilty too). About the loss of the opportunity for children to make discoveries of their own while they engage in play which is the work of childhood. So I wonder what effect this effort to push teenagers even more quickly along the continuum will have. Will it have a dampening effect on their creativity and exploration of the world? How will it effect their social development? Will they become more precocious than they already are or will it have the opposite effect of pushing them into a more isolated stance because their peer group is so limited?
These are all concerning questions. Having raised two children to adulthood with one more to go, I am very concerned about children becoming fodder for an experimental program. I’ve seen this happen with year round school, several mathematics curriculums and other less notable issues. It seems like by the time the school district gets around to evaluating the effects of their programmatic decisions the education of years-worth of students has already been impacted. And, if the program is found to be a failure, the ill-equipped students are the ones who suffer the most serious consequences.