Sunday, July 21, 2013

AT&T's Internet and Education Scholarship essay


Prompt: Has the On Demand revolution and shift to consuming media online affected you positively or negatively as a student? How? 

The first TV show my family watched together regularly was America’s Funniest Home Videos, hosted by Tom Bergeron.  On particularly stormy nights, my dad would have to stand in a specific spot close to the TV to keep the old rabbit ears happy and not give us a fuzzy signal, but we could fall asleep every Sunday night with smiles on our faces.  Fast forward 10 years, and I’m sitting at dinner in the cafeteria, trying to keep up with my friends’ heated discussion about the latest Covert Affairs episode. Similar shows, like Madmen or Suits, have created cult followings, where fans are so die-hard that shows seem to have stopped making it easy to jump in and enjoy a few episodes in the middle of a season.  Less often are shows like AFV where you don’t need to know season’s worth of plot twists in order to enjoy each episode individually.  However, along with opportunities to watch whatever you like online, naturally, come abuses of this freedom.  The lack of a middleman makes downloading music or watching pirated movies illegally all too easy nowadays.
I’ll admit that I’m one of the least up-to-date with electronics of my friends - heaven forbid that I haven’t upgraded to a smartphone yet – but this doesn’t create a conducive lifestyle to take advantage of all that online media has to offer.  However, I do appreciate the ease of staying update with the world with just a few clicks of a button.  Although I don’t have a Twitter, keep a regular blog, nor do I automatically get alerted for breaking news, I have found my own uses online media.  I don’t know what I’d do without starting my day using my parent’s NYTimes subscription online or winding down some nights with watching The Daily Show.  I appreciate online media’s role as a catalyst for spreading new ideas or enrichment.  I love watching TED Talks online or subscribing to Youtube channels that have nice workout videos.  Last year, my friends and I took to watching online Linear Algebra classes taught by professors at other universities to fill in any gaps in our own professor’s lectures.  Using online media to reinforce what I’ve learned in class has improved my education.  
            Although I wouldn’t consider myself the best at taking advantage of the opportunities that online media provides, like reading politician’s twitters, staying updated on the latest Top 40 list, or even being a loyal follower of TV show dramas, I’ve progressively found use for it in my life.  Overall, I conclude that the recent shift to consuming media online has had a positive impact on my life, although I don’t feel strongly about this preference – call me old fashioned.

watching tv episodes online: signup.netflix.com or www.hulu.com
NYTimes online: http://www.nytimes.com
Ted Talks: http://www.ted.com/talks
watching Linear Algebra lessons: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yjBerM5jWsc

Saturday, March 23, 2013

A Maine Winter

A lot has been going on this week.  By the time 9pm rolls around every night, usually I crawl into bed and write a blog entry or watch a tv show, but this week I've been fighting off a cold, so even though my days haven't been too physically demanding, I'm beat at night.
Sunday
I finally went ice fishing - that's one thing to check off the bucket list.  I took Gil and Sage to one of the iced over ponds in Belgrade.  Gil and I used his automatic auger, that was practically the size of him, to drill 5 holes in the ice that were about 30m apart in a circle.  Gil set up ice fishing traps in each hole, attaching shiners as bait.  Gil told me that shiners used to be all over the Belgrade ponds, but since the invasion of pike in the waters, all the shiners have been eaten, so they're now effective bait.  Gil caught 6 pickerel and one pike.  Pickerel are indigenous to these waters, so Gil always returned them.
Monday
The main chore of today was painting the kitchen ceiling. I have very little experience with paint in my life, let alone painting upside down while balancing on a rickety ladder or a slippery counter.  My first coat was too thin, but the second coat that I did on Wednesday came out mighty fine.
For the latter part of the day, I drove Rachel to Pemaquid, the ocean spot that the family vacations at every summer.  Rachel doesn't have her license, so she's not able to leave easily on her days off.  Mary thought it'd be nice to drive out to the ocean, seeing as Rachel is from the Midwest.  I love driving and I enjoy spending one-on-one time with another apprentice.
Tuesday
Last summer we had 3 sheep on the farm: sugar, star, and socks.  Now we have a few more.  Both Sugar and Star were pregnant when I arrived last week and on Tuesday morning, Star went into labor.  This was the first full live birth I've ever seen.  Rachel noticed and quickly called Mary, and we all rushed over to the barn.  It was crazy seeing Star lay there with her stomach lurching with TWIN lambs inside - it reminded me of the movie Alien.  It was beautiful to see Star give birth to her little baby lambs, first a big strong girl and then a weaker boy.  It started snowing really hard that day and it was just the most happy experience of life. We took turns throughout the day sitting in the barn with the lambs, making sure that the meak boy was eating enough since the stronger girl was able to hold her own.  While Sage and I were with them, we noticed that Star sometimes would walk away whenever we tried to get the boy to eat or she would kick him away with her leg. We were worried that Star was rejecting the boy since he was a 'runt.'  That night we watched the movie, The Story of the Weeping Camel, which ironically involved a camel giving birth and rejecting her calf.
Wednesday
The baby boy lamb grew had grown stronger over night, and although he was still smaller than his sister, he was much more able to get food for himself and Star had become more agreeable.  Today was Gil's 13th birthday (Abigail will be turning 13 in April too!), so the family was out all day running errands and going fishing at Pemaquid for Gil.  Rachel made the most delicious maple cake for Gil's birthday in a bundt pan with maple frosting on top and maple syrup drizzled over it all - yum.  Rachel and I ate dinner while watching War Horse, another film involving animal rearing.  We had tea and cake when the family got home that night - Gil got pet crabs for his birthday.
Thursday
This morning as I was getting ready to go running, I saw Rachel go out to the barn like she usually does early in the morning, then I heard Mary get a phone call and her asking whether "he" was stiff.  I knew the boy lamb had died.  Mary brought him inside, still limp, and left him wrapped up on the dinner table all morning (a little disturbing, I thought).  He was stiff within a 1/2 hour, so he must have died right before Rachel found him.  Mary's only thought is that Star laid on him, suffocating him, either by accident or on purpose - apparently this is a common way for lambs to die.
To cheer Sage up, I took her to the Bangor Discovery Children's Museum.  Bangor is the northern-most 'big' city in Maine.  Katie, one of the apprentices from last summer, is from here.  Sage and I had a blast looking all over the museum.  It made me miss the Science Museum of Virginia and the Children's Museum of Richmond from my own childhood.  Sage and I sang "Old MacDonald" almost all the way home (that's at least 45 min of singing) and my voice was shot.  I actually skyped with Katie and Jillian, my co-apprentices from last summer, on Thursday night,and sounded like a man since my voice was so dry.
Friday
Today was Farmer's Market day - yay!  Mary's friend, Eli, was putting a staricase in the barn today while Gil, Sage, Rachel, and I were at market.  We loaded up the car (it's certainly on its last legs) with enough goods for 2 markets.  We traveled East and I dropped Gil and Rachel off at the Augusta Farmer's Market.  Sage and I continued South, got lost in Brunswick, and then eventually found our way to the Topsham Farmer's Market.  This was a surprisingly large and diverse market for one held in the winter.  There were many meats, baked goods, breads, skins, veggies (hard to grown in the winter!), knitted goods, and even mushrooms being sold.  We've been growing plenty of spinach and a little bit of lettuce in our hoop house this winter, so at market we were selling spinach, chicken pot pies, turkey vegetable soup, jams, pickled goods, relishes, breads, pies, and honey.  Our honey is raw and unfiltered, so it has bits of pollen in it which is I learned is good for those who suffer from seasonal allergies since the exposure lessens the severity of the allergy.  The bread man across from me played songs on his guitar, I befriended the mushroom lady whose table was behind me, and Sage and her friend from market shared their rocky road and creme puff with me. Good day... made better when we got home and it was pizza night that we ate while we watched The Walton's.
Saturday
Today I painted the floor in the farmstand kitchen.  Mary wast old she needs to do this to keep up with health regulations.  I had to clear out the entire kitchen, jack up the stove on wood blocks, and scrape and vacuum the entire floor clean before I navigated my way around the kitchen floor, painting it yellow and making sure not to paint myself into a corner so that I couldn't get out without walking on the apint.  It was a success, but a painful process for a detail-oriented person like myself since I couldn't get every piece of dirt off of the cement floor that hasn't been washed in years.

Mary is NOT the most computer savvy person, so I'm impressed with all that she's done with the website and her newsletters considering this.  She has been having me do many of the jobs this week that Kenya would normally do.  This means computer jobs.  Mary has had me create lists for summer food orders to keep the kitchen stocked with enough food and healthy food for her family and the apprentices.  This meant I had to go through the Associated Buyer's catalog and pick out foods that I'd want as an apprentice, and then create a checklist of foods for Mary to pick up every week at the farmer's market (dairy and breads) and at the grocery store.  Mary also had me create a sign-in chart the 20 weeks of her CSA shares this year with all of her customers' names.
Much of my time this week was spent trying to figure out Mary's newsletter dilemma.  Mary sends out a monthly newsletter to almost 200 people, but everyone can see everyone else's email in doing this.  It has taken me hours contacting a man at a newsletter company and designing a newsletter template, nothing pleasing for both me and Mary, so I finally asked my tech-savvy friend, Cole, and he recommended a site called Mailchimp.  FINALLY - it's the answer to all that I need.
More projects I have are uploading songs onto an iPod that Mary has adopted from a past apprentice who lost her iPod in the manure pile and no longer needs it.  This might sound simple, but I haven't used an iPod in years and I have only a slight idea on how to get free songs from online.  Lastly, Mary is having me write a proposal for a grant from WWOOF to build a wash-station for the veggies in the summer.

Arguably the most exciting thing this week is that I'm running again - pain-free, tingling-free, and although I'm very out of shape, I can't wait to get back to track practice and be an in-season athlete again.  It feels so right!

Saturday, March 16, 2013

Spring Break

Hi all!
You might wonder where a college girl's ideal destination is for spring break.  Some logical guesses might be lounging in Florida, hanging in Myrtle Beach with her friends, or travelling across the country to check out Hawaii.  I say nay.  I've found myself counting down the days over the past few weeks of midterms to the day when I can go back in time to Massachusetts in January by traveling up to Maine in March.  I'm back on the farm and I couldn't be happier!
I thought checking up on Winterberry Farm would be a lovely way to spend the first part of my 2-week long spring break.  I headed out on Friday after heaving to the finish line of midterms and peaced out of Willytown headed to Boston with my friends Sally and Greg.  Greg and I continued our travels on bus up to Maine and I enjoyed my first McDonald's meal in almost a year perhaps.  Not so good - processed meat doesn't sit well in a stomach that isn't adept to red meat.  Mary picked me up and Sage and Gil were up waiting when I arrived last night.
I'll have different chores this week or so than I did last summer.  Lots of the jobs are indoors and preparing for the summer.  Today Sage and I worked at a farmer's market in Washington, ME and we stopped off at Mary's friend, Eli's, house to watch him put some shiitake plugs in logs.  "Shii" means oak in Japanese and "take" means mushroom.
Young oak trees are shopped into log cylindars and scrubbed and washed of lichen and other fungi so taht the shiitake don't have competition.  Every pi/2 radians around the log holes are punched in about 8" apart from each other.  Plugs made of grain are inundated with shiitake seed and the plugs are hammered lightly into the prepared holes in the oak.  They will take month to grow, but shiitake mushrooms should take over these logs as they are exposed to mild amounts of light and kept wet after a period when they're allowed to dry.
Back at the farm I did some bookkeeping to prepare for the summer and I prepared dinner: linguine with capers, olive oil, sliced mushrooms, olive oil, garlic, olive oil, squeezed lemon juice, white wine, and olive oil. Yum.
Tonight we went to a coffee house at a church in Waterville, ME to watch our family friends, the Gawlers, play.  The Gawlers all play music together, primarily folk and bluegrass.  Check them out: http://gawlerfamily.com/.  They have 3 grown girls who have recorded albums together and they're simply fascinating people.
I'm still recovering from my lack of sleep this week, so I'm going to head to bed but I'll try to post a few more times this week.  Catch ya later

Saturday, August 25, 2012

Days 58-60 (8/22-24/12): Goodbye, Winterberry Farm



It felt like everything I did these past few days, I found myself repeating, “Aw, this is the last time I’ll ever __ again on the farm.”  I worked in the shop for most of Wednesday, making flour bouquets, making Mémé's Tomato Rice Soup (recipe included below), and changing the berries out of Kenya’s dehydrator to put in pace tomato slices.  That night after work, I went on a long bike ride for the last time around Belgrade Lakes.  It was a treat to spend my summer in Maine.  Unless it’s raining (which I love), the skies are baby blue with fluffed clouds and this is beautifully contrasted with the rich dark green of the reaching pine trees.  No wonder they call it Vacationland.  Upon returning to the farm, I found Jillian and Annie had carried out Annie’s plan of roasting a chicken over an open fire.  They had built a fire, sterilized in it a steel rod they found on the ground (a ‘spit’ of sorts), and built a dubiously balanced structure to hang the spit from.  We spent our time waiting for the chicken (it took about 3 hours) chatting by the fire and telling ghost stories.  Some of you know how horrible a story-teller I can be, I can kill the punch line in anything.  However, I told my most successful ‘ghost story’ of yet that night. Mary came home the next day and Jillian and I were to go to farmer’s market together.  I spent the morning harvesting produce, with pumpkins, mini pumpkins, and decorative gords included.  The mornings and nights are getting cooler (way more flies found inside in the last week than most of the summer) and fall is upon us.  Mary had me decorate the farmstand with the pumpkins and gords already.  Jillian and I had a lovely day at farmer’s market and enjoyed seeing our regulars (hey there, combat boot lady who pays almost exclusively in $100-bills) and new customers (hey there, garlic lady who broke our garlic braid and went on to eat 2 cloves and have me smell her breath before paying for it).  My last night on the farm was spent cleaning and packing.  Mary came back Friday morning for CSA day.  I set up the CSA section: counted and weighed the veggies, put them into presentable bowls and bins, wrote out the ½-share and full-share CSA distributions, and cleaned the CSA section of the barn.  My last task ever was to harvest tomatoes – our prize-worthy veggie.  I got to say goodbye to Kenya and Sage on Mary’s phone before leaving, and Sage made sure that I’d say goodbye to all of the animals and gardens.  I know Jillian and I will stay in touch.  I choked up a little saying goodbye to Mary, she’s been amazing woman to work for this summer and I’m lucky to have met her.  She sent me on my way with a big ol’ jar of their wild Maine blueberry jam, socks from their sheeps’ wool, and a card from the family – how generous.  
I can’t believe I’ve left the farm now, although I’m eager to go home and see my family, my grandparents included.  I’m writing this on the bus back to New York which is being driven by  a  Chirstopher Walken sound- and look-alike.  I know I’ll make my way back to Winterberry Farm some day soon to visit.  I think this blog turned into one describing the admirable farming lifestyle from the perspective of a rookie.  I’d like to thank all of my friends and family, and perhaps others, who have followed my blog this summer.  

Mémé's Tomato Rice Soup Recipe
~30 Tomatoes
20 stems of Parsley
1/3 C Sugar
2 C Butter
10 Onions
15 Carrots
10 C Brown Rice
20 C Chicken Broth
Salt and Pepper

Peel tomatoes by having them sit in a strainer in boiling water for a minute then pulling the skins off.  Cut tomatoes into desirable chunk size.  Don’t strain out tomato juice.  Pull off and chop parsley leaves.  Stir parsley and sugar into tomatoes and let sit on stove at med-low for 1 hr.  While tomatoes are cooking, melt butter in a saucepan.  Chop onions and carrots and mix into butter until soft.  Add salt and pepper for flavor.  After tomato mix has cooked for an hour, stir in carrot and onion mix and cook for another hour.  Cook rice.  When done, serve with 1:4 rice to soup ratio.  If storing in freezer, put a scoop of rice at the bottom of container and fill the rest with soup.  Don’t mix rice and soup.
*Remember: You can alter the ingredient’s proportions or adjust the recipe to fit what you have on stock.