Monthly Archives: October 2021

Final thoughts about our Lakes tour

 

We were never far from a body of water on this trip. I read that no point in Michigan, where we spent close to half of our time, is more than 6 miles from an inland lake or more than 85 miles from a Great Lake.

We saw big lakes, small lakes, ponds and bays, rivers and streams and creeks. Sometimes we saw water that was placid and still; sometimes the water created waves. Some waves were gentle, some waves were breaking on rocky shores. And we saw several water falls, from the mighty Niagara to the 90-foot high, narrow Aunt Sarah’s Falls in Watkins Glen. We saw mostly naturally formed bodies of water, but we also saw human made canals.

Seventy percent of the earth’s surface is water. Seventy percent of the human body is made of water. Interesting coincidence? Maybe that’s why humans are drawn to water. Or maybe it’s because water is so elemental. There’s research that finds that people who live on the coast are happier than those who live inland. The term “Blue Mind” was coined by marine biologist Wallace Nichols to refer to the meditative state we experience when we’re by the water. He wrote a book about it.

We saw and experienced some beautiful sights on this trip. I’ve heard some people exclaim that the US is “such a beautiful country”. It is, but there are lots of other beautiful places in the world. Some I’ve seen myself like Iceland, the Azores, the Bay of Fundy; some I’ve read about or seen in pictures or movies. I watched all three seasons of “Hinterland”, a not very good detective show filmed in Wales, because the scenery was so breathtaking.

The entire planet is beautiful and awe-inspiring and an incredible gift. If only humans could stop spoiling it.

Heading Home

In Rhinebeck

All good things must come to an end, eventually. This ‘Lakes Tour’ has been a joy. We got to see all five of the Great Lakes, the Finger Lakes in New York as well as many smaller lakes. We will have traveled for nine weeks from the heat of summer into the chilly fall. (It was 39 degrees last night. Brrr.) We traveled to six states and have memories and stories that will be with us for a long time.

All the states we have visited in our RV

For our last two nights on the road, we came to Rhinebeck, NY, in the Hudson Valley. We have stayed at this campground before. It’s in a rustic setting and is laid out nicely. It’s not too close to other campers and the hilly terrain makes it a pretty campground. We chose this campground because it’s not too long a drive back to Rhode Island. Today we cleaned the RV and packed up the things we will be taking home. We took some time in the afternoon for a drive around the area.

First we went into the village of Rhinebeck. It’s a cute town with many eating establishments, a sure indication that they cater to tourists. We took a drive south and happened upon a state park that borders the Hudson. It was one of those serendipity events that has happened several times on this trip.

Margaret Lewis Norrie State Park

The land for the Margaret Lewis Norrie State Park was donated to the state by Geraldine Morgan Thompson, in memory of her sister. Geraldine (1872 – 1967) was a feminist social worker who worked on female prison reform, public health and juvenile justice. She was a long-term friend of Eleanor Roosevelt. She had a 40 year romantic relationship with Miriam Van Waters, a prison reformer who served as superintendent of the Massachusetts Reformatory for Women at Framingham. We drove thru the park to a small area by the Hudson River. It was late afternoon and the sun was shining brightly over the river. I imagined how it must have been hundreds of years ago, before European settlers came to this area. Paddling down the river to where it meets the Atlantic must have been so beautiful.

Nathanael Greene

Nathanael Greene Statue

As a Rhode Islander, it would be improper for me to skip over our last day in ‘the District’. We met Tessa for a final hello and lunch. We decided to have lunch outdoors at Stanton Park, because of the Nathanael Greene Statue there. If you don’t know, Greene, a native of Warwick, RI, was a general in the Revolutionary War and was well respected, considered Washington’s most talented and dependable officer. During the war, Greene used his funds to pay for clothing and supplies for his troops. After the war, the debt became due, which resulted in Greene being in debt when he died in 1786. I had known about Greene since both of our children went to the middle school named after him. Hats off to Nathanael Greene for his significant efforts and hardships to help win the Revolutionary War.

Audiobooks for the Road

We’ve started listening to audiobooks on our long drives between campgrounds. I’m not sure why it took us until this trip to think of using the driving time to listen to books, maybe because neither of us are regular consumers of “books on tape” (such an old-fashioned word). But here we are and here are this trip’s books.

1. “Project Hail Mary” by Andy Weir (Weir wrote “The Martian”, adapted into a movie with Matt Damon.) Narrated by Ray Porter

The book is set in the near future. The sun is dying. Scientists predict it will lead to an ice age that will make the earth uninhabitable in 30 years. International divisions are set aside as a global effort is mounted to understand what’s happening and to find a solution. The protagonist, Ryland Grace, a former microbiologist turned middle school science teacher, is tapped to join the research team, based on his past research. Grace discovers alien microbes are feeding on the sun’s energy. He names them astrophage, Greek for ‘star eater’. When astronomers discover a sun-like star that’s unaffected by astrophage, the team sets out to design and build a spaceship to travel to the star to learn why. And Project Hail Mary is born.

Three scientists will crew the ship to search for the answer and send the data back to earth. It will take several years to reach the star so it’s decided that the crew will be placed in comas. Grace is forced against his will to join the crew when a deadly lab explosion results in a need for a new science officer. He’s not interested in joining the suicide mission, but he’s the only other qualified scientist with the coma resistant gene that minimizes the risks of prolonged coma.

The book opens with Grace waking up on the ship, the two other crew members are dead and he has amnesia. His memory gradually returns as he pieces together the puzzle of where he is and why. He encounters an alien ship heading for the same star. He makes contact and discovers another stranded traveler also on a mission to save its dying planet from the affects of astrophage.

The alien is a five-legged spider-like creature that communicates in musical tones who Grace calls Rocky. He sets out to understand Rocky’s language by developing a computer program to translate the tones into English. Eventually the two of them are able to communicate with each other.

The heart of the book is the relationship that develops between Grace and Rocky as they work together to save their respective planets. It’s a heartwarming story of reaching across differences and forming a relationship of trust, loyalty and genuine affection.

There’s lots of science in the book. And some readers may find it too technical. But it was written well enough that it was easy to read (in our case, hear). And the story was suspenseful enough to keep us interested.

2. “The City Born Great”, a short story by N.K. Jemison, Narrated by Landon Woodson

Michael found this selection through OverDrive at our public library.    N. K. Jemison is a science fiction and fantasy writer. She was the first author to win the Hugo Award – the Oscars of the science fiction/fantasy world – three years in a row. I’ve read the first 2 books in Jemison’s “The Inheritance Trilogy”: “The Hundred Thousand Kingdoms” and “The Broken Kingdoms”, and liked them both very much, especially the first one.

“The City Born Great” is dubbed an urban fantasy. (Jemison later expanded the story into a novel titled, “The City We Became”) The premise of the story is that some cities develop character and soul and must be midwifed into a living, breathing organism by someone who will be its protector from evil forces out to destroy it.

The story is so fantastical, and along with my limited imagination, I sometimes had trouble following it. It’s about the birth of NYC and its protector, a young black man who is homeless and living on the streets of NYC. He can hear the faint music of the city. He’s a reluctant protector, especially when he encounters the evil destroyer in the form of 2 shape shifting police officers. It’s such an inventive story and I really like Jemison’s writing, even if I don’t always “get it”. I liked it enough that I plan to give it another read. Maybe it’ll make a little more sense the second time around. Or maybe I’ll just move onto the third book in the “Inheritance Trilogy”.

3. “Lafayette in The Somewhat United States” by Sarah Vowell, Narrated by Sarah Vowell, John Slattery, Nick Offerman, Fred Armisen, Bobby Cannavale, John Hodgman, Stephanie March, Alexis Denisof

Sarah Vowell has written several nonfiction books on American history and culture. She’s not an historian, she self-identifies as historian-adjacent. When a subject catches her attention, she takes a deep dive into learning all she can about it. She then writes not only about the subject, but about her research travels and the culture of the time. Her books are part history, part travelogue, part social commentary wrapped up in wisecracking humor. I like her sense of humor. She’s also done some acting and is the voice of Violet in Pixar’s “The Incredibles”.

Her seventh book is about Marie-Joseph Paul Yves Roch Gilbert du Motier, Marquis de La Fayette, well known to Revolutionary War history buffs and well-loved by “Hamilton: The Musical” fans. He’s typically referred to by his title, Marquis de Lafayette or simply, Lafayette.

Lafayette, a member of the French aristocracy, came from a long line of military officers. His father died in battle; his mother died when he was 12 years old leaving him all of the family’s lands and money. He had an adventurer’s soul and a hunger for glory. He found the American colonies’ fight for independence a noble cause and at 19 snuck out of France, against his father-in-law’s strong objections, to sail to America and offer his services to the Colonial Army. He became a trusted member of George Washington’s advisors. Washington considered him the son he never had. And the significance of France’s help in winning the war can’t be overstated; without it we’d probably be British citizens.

In 1824 at the invitation of President Monroe, Lafayette – the last surviving French general of the America Revolution – spent over a year making a grand tour of the 24 US states. He was treated like a rock star everywhere he went. 80,000 people (65% of the city’s population) greeted him when he disembarked in New York Harbor. Some say he was America’s first celebrity. It’s hard to find an American town that doesn’t have a street, a square, a park, a county, a monument named for Lafayette. And there’s Lafayette College, Lafayette River, Lafayette, Louisiana, California, Georgia and the list goes on. My first office was on Lafayette Street in Pawtucket.

In Sarah Vowell fashion, she starts with Lafayette, then meanders into an in depth telling of the Revolutionary War and weaves in her own social commentary. I really like her books, although they’re not everybody’s cup of tea. Michael, the history buff, had mixed feelings about the book. He likes his history a bit more straightforward. I like my history delivered with humor and Vowell’s quirky sensibility.

4. “Here and Then and Now” by Mike Chen, Narrated by Cary Hite

Here’s the premise. It’s 2149 and time travel has been perfected. Given the flaws of human nature some nefarious individuals travel back in time to exploit historical knowledge for financial gain – think someone who knows the winning number of the biggest lottery payout going back to play that number and collect the prize (maybe even offing the original winner). Temporal criminals. The Temporal Corruption Bureau (TCB) is established to travel back and apprehend these criminals and minimize temporal disruptions.

Kin Stewart is a TCB secret agent. He finds himself stuck in 1996 when the mission he’s on goes awry and the technology he needs to return is damaged. He waits to be retrieved by the TCB. Days turn into weeks, weeks into months, months into years and no one comes. Eventually accepting that he may never return to his own time – and gradually losing memory of his real life without the “metabolizers” that counteract the effects of time travel on bodily and cognitive functioning – he creates a life for himself. He takes a job in cyber security, falls in love and marries, has a daughter and is living happily in San Francisco when the TCB are finally able to track his whereabouts and an agent is sent to retrieve him.

The problem is 18 years have passed for him, but it’s only been 2 weeks in 2149 since he went missing. Kin doesn’t want to leave his wife or now 14-year-old daughter, but he has no choice. His life in what’s referred to as 21A (early 21st century) has already broken protocol and created temporal distortions. He’s sent back against his will.

Back in 2149 he has a fiancée, who doesn’t know the true nature of his job. They were planning a wedding and a life together before the mission. He has difficulty settling back into 2149 pulled by his attachment to his wife and daughter and haunted by how his sudden, unexplained disappearance affected them. Against TCB rules, he accesses the Bureau’s archives to learn their fate. And what he learns only adds to his guilt and intensifies his need to be a father across time.

It’s an interesting story, less science fiction and more about family relationships. Most parents can identify with the intensity of emotions you feel when your kid is in trouble and there’s little you can do to help. We found some plot holes that seemed obvious to us. But the story of a father’s love and commitment and willingness to sacrifice all to help his daughter overshadows the minor plot problems – at least for me.

We have just a few chapters left, enough to get us home. But I’m already glad we stumbled upon the book. And I’ll be looking out for more books from Mike Chen.

The Attack of the Black Walnuts

Some of the culprits

We safely arrived in Downingtown, PA, near Philly. It’s a rustic campground on a rural road that we have stayed at previously. The campground is next to the East Branch Brandywine Creek that flows along lazily.

After backing into the site and hooking up, we heard a loud bang coming from our roof. Then several more. It turns out that we are parked under a Black Walnut tree. And they are raining down. Imagine sitting quietly in your RV and then hearing a loud crack! That’s what we have been experiencing.

Our campsite, with the Black Walnut trees above us

Other than the walnut experience, we think a cricket has decided to come visit us. We heard a cricket that sounded like it was inside the RV. I tried looking for it and couldn’t discover where it is resting. Fortunately, it only chirped for a short period last night.

The weather is warm here. We plan a bike ride this afternoon. Tomorrow and Sunday we are visiting some friends.

Family time

We’re spending this week at Cherry Hill Park in College Park, MD. It’s our third time here. It’s our go-to campground when we come to greater DC. The big draw, of course, is Tessa who is living and working in the District, and her partner Dan. Michael’s sister lives in nearby Rockville. Michael has cousins who live in Columbia, MD. And the most recent addition to the Greater DC family group is Michael’s nephew and young family who moved to suburban Baltimore in June. Our time here is not about exploring or touring or sightseeing, it’s about family time.

We did take a really nice bike ride before meeting up with Tessa. We can get on the Paint Branch Trail from the campground. You have to bike over I-495 to get to the trail head. And biking on a narrow, open-grate bridge over eight lanes of speeding traffic is a little nerve-wracking. But it’s worth it. Within a couple of minutes you’re on a pretty, wooded trail that occasionally crosses over the Paint Branch stream.

We spent Friday evening at Tessa and Dan’s apartment. We caught up on their lives over takeout, then slid into telling – sometimes retelling – family stories of when the kids were young. I love it! There’s usually lots of laughter. I think Dan enjoys it, too.

We got to spend all day Saturday with Tessa (Dan left for a long weekend with family). The one touristy thing we did do was visit the Smithsonian Museum of American Indian. We preferred focusing on the beauty and wisdom of the Indigenous peoples of North America and skip over the history of mostly reprehensible interactions between Europeans and the Native populations they encountered.

So, we went up to the fourth floor and spent time in the exhibit called “Our Universe: Traditional Knowledge Shapes Our World. The exhibit explores the world view of eight tribes, their philosophies, the values they live by and pass on, their relationship with the natural world and the wisdom of long-ago ancestors. I loved the Anishinaabe Gifts of the Seven Grandfathers:  Honesty, Love, Courage, Truth, Wisdom, Humility, Respect and their teachings on using these gifts.

On Sunday, we spent time with Michael’s nephew and his family. It’s nice to see Michael’s nephew and his wife whom we very much love, but it’s the little ones who get most of our attention – a firecracker of a 3 1/2 year old with boundless energy and a sweet, easy going almost one year old. They’re so much fun.

Monday we had our final visit with Tessa, it’s always tough to say goodbye. And in the evening we had dinner with Michael’s sister and her husband. It’s always nice to see them. Today is a work day for Michael and a puttering day for me. Tomorrow we have a couple more family visits, then we head to Philadelphia as we close in on home.

Bella Terra Vineyards

On Wednesday (10/6), we spent the night at Bella Terra Vineyards – a Harvest Host – in Western PA. It’s on 14 acres of land, including a lake; a very rustic setting and close to the Pennsylvania Turnpike.They have a bright, airy winery and a large outdoor patio and a bistro. They’re an event venue and a beautiful location for an outdoor wedding.

Wednesday night is open mic night. After dinner we stayed for the music. Several musicians performed, some more polished and entertaining than others. Most seemed to be hopeful musicians taking advantage of a local stage to play out their dreams of performing.

In the morning as we were packing up to leave, a flock of what I at first thought were turkey hens came pecking around the RV. When I got a closer look I realized they were too attractive to be turkeys. A quick check with my bird identifying app and I learned they were guinea fowl.

Apparently, guinea fowl have become popular on small farms. They provide good pest control by eating ticks, beetles and other insects. They also eat mice and even snakes. And they’re good “watchdogs” by shrieking loudly when something unusual enters their area. Some farmers consider them a good addition to their barnyard.

Zanesville, OH

After leaving Indianapolis we made a pit stop in Zanesville, Ohio, a city of 26,000, 55 miles east of Columbus. It sits at the confluence of the Muskingum and Licking Rivers, tributaries of the Ohio. It’s referred to as Y-City, for its Y-shaped bridge. Built in 1814, the bridge was a creative solution for how to get across 2 rivers. It’s one of 8 Y-bridges in the world, including Ponte de Três Entradas in Portugal, the Bridge of Three Entrances.

We’re here for only 2 nights so that Michael could have a full day to work. The weather was sunny and in the 70s, a perfect day to relax outside, reading my book. The only negative was the stink bugs that swarm around. They are not shy.

At the end of Michael’s work day we drove into town for dinner. We ate at Muddy Misers Restaurant along the Muskingum River. I had a very tasty Craw Tail Po’Boy Sandwich with Cajun Cole Slaw and a cup of Carolina Clam Chowder. So yummy. I asked the server what made ‘Carolina’ chowder. She said it’s ‘white’. Sounds like regular New England clam chowder. But this one had way more clams and I think some white fish thrown in.

After dinner we took a short drive through downtown. It seemed like an artsy city, with lots of outdoor art. Main Street was decorated for Halloween with interesting scarecrows tied to lampposts, up and down the street. I later read that Zanesville has a growing colony of artists. It shows. I regretted not having time to explore the area.

The view from our table

Indianapolis

The forecast predicted rain for the entire weekend, but the rain held off for today. Although overcast it was a mild, pleasant day. We ventured into Indianapolis to get a sense of the city. As we drove through downtown, a beautiful old building caught our eye. Turns out it was the Kurt Vonnegut Museum and Library. Vonnegut was born and raised in Indianapolis. We had to check it out.

“Slaughterhouse-Five” was a must read when I was in high school. It was the perfect book for the Vietnam War era – an absurdist, anti-war book. It was so different than anything I had ever read. I read several of Vonnegut’s books and loved his book of short stories, “Welcome to the Monkey House” (my copy was falling apart, so I bought the latest edition in the museum store). I didn’t always understand his books, but was still drawn to them.

Vonnegut was a student at Cornell in the early 40s. He left school in 1943 to enlist in the Army; he was twenty-two. The top floor of the museum was about Vonnegut’s experience in WW2. Three large panels describe the relevant facts about the war and his experience as a POW. Vonnegut and 50 other American soldiers were captured during the Battle of the Bulge. They were forced to walk 400 miles through the snow to a POW camp in Dresden. His experience in the War influenced his writing.

Vonnegut was a staunch supporter of freedom of expression. The museum has a display of books that have been banned in the US. In 1973, a school board in North Dakota banned “Slaughterhouse-Five” from being read in their high school. A copy of the letter Vonnegut wrote to the Chairman of the Board was also on display. https://www.huffpost.com/entry/kurt-vonnegut-letter-to-drake-high-school_n_1392557

Banned books display

After our museum visit we took a walk along the Indianapolis Canal Walk. The walk is a 3 mile long pedestrian loop that follows the path of the old Indiana Central Canal which was dug in the early 1800s. In the 1980s a section of the old canal was restored and the Canal Walk is now a popular downtown attraction.

Indianapolis Canal Walk

Photo Gallery – Great Lakes

Grafitti in Cheboygan, at the Straits of Mackinac
campground art, Lake Huron
Selfie at the Tahquemenon Falls State Park
Michael on his Dune Climb
Waterfowl

Heading South

Camping at the farm

Sadly, we have left the Great Lakes. It was a great experience touring this area. The last two spots, Traverse City and Mackinaw City were wonderful. I’d like to come back again sometime.

On Thursday we drove to southern Michigan farm country. We actually stayed at a farm, courtesy of Harvest Hosts. It was a lovely stay. Nicole, our host, told us about the farm and the animals. We went to their garden and she picked some vegetables for us—carrots, tomatoes, peppers, Swiss chard, kale and bok choy. We chopped and cooked it all for dinner, very yummy. The carrots were so good, we ate them raw.

On Friday we drove down to Indianapolis. I had planned on seeing an old friend who lives here but found out yesterday that his wife tested positive for COVID, even though both of them were vaccinated. They are quarantining, so we won’t be able to see them. Thank you, pandemic and all the people who refuse to get the vaccine.

Today it’s raining. We are doing laundry and probably will do some errands at some point. It’s a catch-up day.