Hiking Along: A Feminist's Journey Through Teaching, Parenting & Outdoor Adventure

   Each summer, our family vacation centers on spending time in a national or state park which has been set aside because someone (or a group of people) knew there was something special about the land. So we've got to check it out! This summer we traveled to Quebec province, in particular the areas of Lac Saint Jean and Saguenay River three hours north of Quebec City. The Saguenay River is well known for its breathtaking fjords and beluga whales. Much land along the Saguenay is protected by two parks, Parc Marin du Saguenay-Saint-Laurent and Parc National du Fjord-Du-Saguenay, which is managed by Sepaq .     After this trip, I fell even more in love with Canada's parks. Three years ago, we spent two weeks in Nova Scotia at Cape Breton, Kemjikujik and Five Islands. The Canadian government and its citizens treasure their land and have invested many tax dollars to conserve it and provide excellent recreational resources. For example, trails are well mainta...

Dear B & V, Unlike teaching, parenting isn't a major someone takes in college to prepare themselves to be a mom or dad. Parenting just happens, purposefully or accidentally. When a child is born, parents are thrown into parenthood with only the model of generations before them. Some models are good and some not so. Most people, consciously or subconsciously, have taken bits from how they were raised and used it to build their own parenting philosophy. The preparation to become a teacher is quite opposite of preparing to be a parent. Many teachers earn an undergraduate degree in education: taking classes, observing teachers and student-teaching under the mentorship of a veteran teacher. My journey was a bit more unconventional. I threw myself into teaching as a grad student, discovered I liked it, became a substitute teacher and was offered a job teaching without knowledge of educational pedagogy. Therefore, my path into teaching more closely aligned with parenting; tr...

Dear B & V, ... President. This weekend marks one year since Donald Trump was sworn in as President of the United States and millions of men, women and children gathered around the world to protest his presidency and empower women's political engagement. As I think back, I experienced a range of emotions starting on November 8, 2016 through January 2017: anticipation to elect the first female president, disappointment, despair, anger, frustration, betrayal, hope, sense of community, rage, and a continued questioning of who I am. One year later, I admit I resigned myself to fluctuating feelings of hopelessness and disgust. Both have elicited a desire for a silent world free from news and my internal voice that lashes out (maybe this is why I've hiked so much this year - the silence of the trail has been so peaceful). It is that internal voice that is going public before I retreat back into hopeless isolation. Therefore, my disgusted, Gen X, privileged, white woman voic...

Dear B & V, As President Obama says, a father to his children,  "Be kind and be useful."  Stats on saving the ocean as a volunteer... 1 amazing 60 foot sail boat, 9 volunteers with passion for the ocean, 12 beautiful days sailing on the waves, 2, 087 pieces of marine debris cleaned, 276 cigarette butts, 236 pieces of rope, 205 pieces of lobster traps, 124 food wrappers/containers, 191 plastic bottles & caps, 66 balloons, 200 kids one step closer to loving and respecting the ocean, 3 seals and 1 seagull saved, one joyful morning with 100 dolphins and one priceless volunteer experience! Love & Peace, Mom

Dear B & V, How many times have people asked you...        "What do you want to be when you grow up?" My answer was always, "I want to be a Marine Biologist". I gave this same answer from elementary school until graduating from high school. As you know, I am not a Marine Biologist nor was I ever. However this childhood passion for the ocean fueled something deeper in me (more on that in another post). I'm halfway through my career; one that has not been linear but similar to when glass splinters. It has traveled in multiple directions. Some people have a vision for their career with clear goals and drive to stick with their map. Some others choose a career, become very comfortable and stay in it for their whole life. Neither have been my professional journey. I have made mine up as I've gone along with life. I'm not afraid of change. I like and see it as a growth opportunity to learn. For the past 25 years, I have been open to possibili...

Dear B & V, I just realized that I have two favorite days each year - the first day of school and the first day of summer. The first day of summer is also one of your favorites because school is over. The beginning of school is more of an ugh for you. I don't blame you; I felt similarly when I was your age. However as I reflect, I wish I hadn't. Annn...ti...ci...paa...tion! For those similar to my age, we would be singing the Heinz ketchup commercial right now. However, I digress. Anticipation is why I love the first day of summer and the first day of school. So many possibilities on the road ahead. Starting in August, I get excited for what experiences the new school year will bring. Who are the new 6th graders? How did the rising seventh and eigth graders morph over the summer? What will I learn to be a better teacher? What obstacles will I overcome? How will my relationships change? Who will I get to know better through leading outdoor trips or in the nam...

Sunrise on South Kaibab Dear B & V, Since you were little we've been checking off the national parks on our family bucket list. Our vacations to these spectacular landscapes are more than a check mark on a list but our family immersion into the natural history and resources each park offers. Early in July 2017, we flew to Las Vegas, our jumping point for a 16-day road trip to the national parks in the southwest: Zion, Bryce, Capitol Reef, Escalante, Canyonlands, Arches, Mesa Verde and the Grand Canyon. We had never experienced Las Vegas for which we all agreed was a shit show of humanity. It is unlikely we will ever return. Of course unless you decide to as an adult. Delicate Arch - Arches National Park Part of our immersion is to camp in the parks. We have traditionally thrown the bare-minimum camping necessities in an extra large duffel bag and played the first-come-first serve game at the park campgrounds. It's always worked in the past; however, we...