Wednesday, June 30, 2010
The Mouse and the Princess
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Rainforest Animals at the Library
Then, a sloth! So cute. This type has two toes in the front, three in the back and spends its life upside-down. A blue-green algae lives in its hair and attracts lots of bugs and moths - it is a mini-ecosystem unto itself when living in the wild. (I couldn't help thinking that a bug-free life as a "rescue" animal might be its preference!) Harpy eagles and sig snakes are predators, but it protects itself by poufing out its fur and then charging and slashing at its predators. Hard to imagine, as it was moving so slowly today....
Next, a kinkajou. We speculated in advance when we saw the description of the presentation as to whether this would be a mammal, reptile, or bird, but K guessed correctly that it was a mammal, cute as a button, too. They are related to raccoons, eat honey and fruit, and (like bears) have fur that protects them from bee stings when they forage for honey.
Last but not least, an anteater, "lesser anteater" (tamandua) to be exact (pictured below). They have 17-inch long tongues and are nocturnal, eating 9,000 bugs a night! The one we saw was trying hard to find some on the redwood floor, which was entertaining.
Random fact: There is a scientific difference between hair and fur (hair is thinner).
Monday, June 28, 2010
Garden Update
This is my first attempt at a garden and I am clear with the girls that I am just learning how to do it. (I have - rather rudely! - been told that I am "a terrible gardner!") It has had successes and failures, plants that are thriving and others that never even emerged. It is still imperfect, a work in progress. I am happy with it, but to the degree it has succeeded, it has done so through very hard work - bit by bit, piece by piece, reclaiming overgrown and unproductive chaos with few tools other than my tired muscles and determination.
Yet really, the same applies to life - that worth appreciating is inevitably gained through hard work far more so than innate talent, knowledge already acquired, or material possessions recieved. And in that message - the value of hard work and the satisfaction it provides - lies the true lesson in not only this particular project, but in much of what we do.
Ornithologist-Led Walk at the Baylands
Another awesome walk today, very rich. As John Muir said, "in every walk with nature, one receives far more than [she] seeks."
We learned about rookeries, which are colonies of breeding birds and we got close-up views of rookeries of Black-Crowned Night Herons, with a few Snowy Egrets. We also saw Cliff Swallow rookeries.
Here are the birds we saw, including a few of my notes:
Canada Goose
Mallard, males and females, one with four babies in tow
Gadwall
Ruddy Duck (with its breeding season-only blue bill)
American Coot
Killdeer (sometimes says its own name)
American Avocet (brown, white, orange, standing on one leg)
Black-necked Stilt (long black necks, red legs)
Ring-billed Gull
Western Gull
Forester's Tern
Rock Dove (aka Pigeon)
Mourning Dove
Black Phoebe (flycatcher)
Barn Swallow
Northern Mockingbird
Song Sparrow (Gabriana mistook this for a chickadee, which we saw last week)
Red-Winged Blackbird
Brewer's Blackbird
Double-crested Cormorant (putting on a splendid sunning display)
Domestic Moscovy
Lesser Scaup (male and female together)
White-tailed Kite (type of hawk; seeing them is a positive indicator for the environment, as they used to be less common)
Willet (black and white wings)
Black Crowned Night Heron (my favorite of the day, tied with the Ruddy Duck)
Snowy Egret (black legs, yellow feet, juvenilles look unkempt)
Sandpiper
American White Pelicans
Oh! And before we even left home: a crow, a California towhee, quail, a wild turkey with chick and the sounds of a peacock!
Amanda told us about the amazing mating display of the Ruddy Duck. Here's some cool footage of its mating display that Jacki found, complete with its almost-unrealistically bright blue beak (a color it gets just for mating season, changing from a grey/brown): http://www.naturefootage.com/stockfootage/Ruddy_Duck
Also, the Cliff Swallows built some beautiful nests out of the Baylands mud.
Other random notes:
I asked about how easy it is to identify male and female birds, in general. She said that for some types it is clear, but for others they are virtually identical. In the birds where they are identical, this is usually because they share nesting duties. Where they vary, the uglier of the couple stays on the nest, acting as camoflauge.
When birds perch, they don't use their muscles; instead, they rely upon a tendon that goes through their bones.
Thanks again to our very knowledgeable and patient bird guide, Amanda. Also to Jacki, who not only organized, but also wrote most of this post! :-)
Spotted in a tree: an absolute favorite of mine!
Saturday, June 26, 2010
DeYoung Museum's Family Day
Friday, June 25, 2010
Sugarloaf Girls Club June Get Together
Thursday, June 24, 2010
Art and Geometry Workshop
Bradford Hanson-Smith was our instructor; this video introduces his theory about teaching art and geometry: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YgoG_xEi2N8
He starts by asking, "how would you describe a circle?" Should be simple, right? But we quickly discovered that most definitions rely on what we've been taught, not what we observe. He questions how "most mathematicians" describe a circle, saying "my experience is different. There is a lot that a circle offers experientially that gives us an understanding that we don't get when we just know a formula." He also notes that "a sphere is the only form that is inherently whole... so much of mathmatics can be demonstrated [simply and easily] through the folds of a circle, which is one of the benefits of folding circles, rather than talking about abstract concepts."
An informative day that left us eager to learn yet more. So glad we got to attend! Thanks to Jacki and Aileen for setting it up.
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
John Taylor Gatto
http://www.lewrockwell.com/orig11/gatto2.1.1.html
John Taylor Gatto was named New York City Teacher of the year in 1989, 1990, and 1991, and New York State Teacher of the Year in 1991. In 1991, he wrote a letter announcing his retirement, titled I Quit, I Think, to the op-ed pages of the Wall Street Journal, saying that he no longer wished to "hurt kids to make a living." He then began a public speaking and writing career, and has received several awards from libertarian organizations, including the Alexis de Tocqueville Award for Excellence in Advancement of Educational Freedom in 1997. One professor of education has called his books "scathing" and "one-sided and hyperbolic, [but] not inaccurate."
More: http://www.johntaylorgatto.com/underground/prologue2.htm
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
My fairy princess
Ornithologist-Led Walk
Birds spotted: California Towhee, Black-headed Grosbeak, Red-tailed Hawk, Western Scrub Jay, Turkey Vulture, Western Meadowlark, Western Bluebird, Dark-eyed Junco, Western Kingbird, Common Raven, Chestnut-backed Chickadee, Cooper's Hawk, Spotted Towhee.
Monday, June 21, 2010
Celebrating the First Day of Summer with... Poison Hemlock?
More things we discussed/spotted and resources for more information/follow up:
Lichen: When you see lichen, you know you have good, clean air. All lichens are algae and fungus living togther and they fall into three categories: crustose (crusty), foliose (leafy),and; fruticose (shrubby). More at: http://www.backyardnature.net/lichens.htm
Hemlock: Interesting synopsis about hemlock, including its use in Socrates' death, at: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Conium
Ferns: Katherine had remembered from a hike last week that ferns were remarkable in that they are one of the only plants that has no flower; instead, it has spores. This was therefore interesting....
http://www.backyardnature.net/ferns.htm
"Not possessing flowers, ferns reproduce with spores, which are so small you can hardly see them with the naked eye. They are like grains of dust. In many fern species spores are produced in tiny, curious, spotlike items referred to technically as sori (pronounced SOR-eye, singular sorus, pronounced SOR-us). Most non-specialists refer to sori as fruitdots. At the left you see sori on the undersides of pinnae of the Western Sword-Fern, Polystichum munitum. Notice that each sorus is composed of dozens of tiny, spherical items. The spherical things are not spores, but rather stalked, baglike sporangia (singular sporangium) which themselves contain several spores. When the sporangia are mature they'll burst, release their spores into the wind, and the spores will be carried to a new location where, if environmental conditions are just right, they'll germinate to form fern prothalli, from which eventually new ferns will emerge."
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Happy Father's Day to Two Great Dads
My Dad is the quintessential Gemini. I don't bother much with the signs, but I do know a dual personality when I see one. He even uses two different first names, depending on whom he is talking with. I remember when I was a teen, going running with him in the morning then changing for school and walking with him to his bus stop while I continued on. When I did this, I'd think, "he's two completely different people." Work Dad and Family Dad, I suppose. This is important only because I love, respect, and admire so much about him; perhaps it takes two (or more) completely different personalities to capture all that makes him great.
As a parent, he is a great role model. I remember his endless patience with me. Once when I was very young, I woke up afraid, having heard sirens in the night. He must have been bleary with exhaustion, but he inserted a lesson that both informed and reassured, "it's probably just some kids who were playing with matches and now the firefighters are going to help." Or when I woke up afraid of being kidnapped (this was the era of the zebra killer in San Francisco and at five, I was terrified of these serial killings), he carefully and logically explained how difficult it would be to enter our secure home - again despite the fact that this was the middle of the night and he probably would have preferred to stay in bed.
Despite his busy schedule, he was always present: swim meets, carpools, cross country races, school meetings. Since I've been an adult, he's always been supportive, even when he clearly thought I was nuts. When I told him about my plans to quit my job and travel to all seven continents by myself, he said emphatically, "I THINK THAT IS A VERY DUMB IDEA!" But when I continued with my plans, he never wavered in his support and he and Mom even joined me in Buenos Aires, parts of Patagonia, and Antarctica.
He is wise, interesting, flexible, and patient. He's always challenged me by arguing the opposite position on everything under the sun; the only exceptions I've seen are his unwavering beliefs about abortion and God. This example of life-long learning grounded in faith informs much of what I am and most value. I could write full books of stories about the things that make him great; I love him deeply and admire him endlessly.
As for Charles, well, his greatness as a father is really something that only the girls can express; I know and admire him as a co-parent, but they know him in the unique role of Dad. What I do know is what I tell them: that I waited a long time before I found the man who I thought was good enough in every way to be their Dad. His love for them is fierce, an emotion that is pronounced in everything that he does. He is protective and yet challenging; he wants the absolute best for them, yet defines it appropriately in ways that are grounded in faith, family, love, and wise knowledge. He throws his fierce love for them into action, embracing the activities that fit his interests (history, politics, and sports) and yet also participating in those that are less up his alley (dance, camping, nature study). He shares some of my Dad's best qualities, too: he loves to play with them, thus affirming for them the essential knowledge that they are people worth being with. Like my Dad, he respects their opinions and supports their blossoming interests.
Two awesome men, well worth honoring and modeling. I could say so much more and hope that over time I have. I love you both very much!
Saturday, June 19, 2010
Camping in Beautiful Tahoe
Friday, June 18, 2010
Bear in a Tree! Tahoe
We also had a bear in camp the first night of our stay: at least three times I woke to loud noises, shouts intended to scare it away, and barks from Sherpani. (Ike was either too scared to bark, completely oblivious, or waiting for me to protect him.)
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Learn to Find Love in the World
For me, the reflection represents a good reminder of a primary goal, to help our children "learn to find love in the world." As Catholics, to find love means to find God and so with that quest comes a manifestation of meaning, purpose, and fulfillment in all elements of life.
Children Learn What They Live (1969)
BY DOROTHY LAW NOLTE
If a child lives with criticism, She learns to condemn.
If a child lives with hostility, She learns to fight.
If a child lives with ridicule, She learns to be shy.
If a child lives with shame, She learns to feel guilty.
If a child lives with tolerance, She learns to be patient.
If a child lives with encouragement, She learns confidence.
If a child lives with praise, She learns to appreciate.
If a child lives with fairness, She learns justice.
If a child lives with security, She learns to have faith.
If a child lives with approval, She learns to like himself.
If a child lives with acceptance and friendship, She learns to find love in the world.
Yes, I changed the gender. But otherwise, I found this as is at: http://www.noogenesis.com/pineapple/Kristone.html
Best Friends
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
Audubon Canyon Nature Hike
From scopes to magnifying glasses, it was also interesting to look down. One of these cliff swallow chicks had fallen to its death and the docents used its decomposing body to discuss the process of decomposition in the cycle of forest life. We also learned that cliff swallows arrive together at the canyon all on the very same day and that they do an amazing amount of work to build their mud nests, flying to the mud flats with a speck of mud on their beaks, then repeating the process 1,000 times.
One of the last things that we did was to catch newts, examine them, then release them. Note the bright red underbelly of the one in Gabriana's hand! The experience became extra memorable when Gabriana fell off the boardwalk and into the pond; thanks to Jacki's super-mom reflexes, she only got wet on one leg to her hips. Thanks, Jacki!
At the pond, we also saw awesome looking dragonflies and damselflies; the red ones were depositing eggs, the male and female flying in tandem. A great book piqued our interest in dragonflies, Laurence Pringle's "Dragon in the Sky." http://www.amazon.com/Dragon-Sky-Junior-Library-Guild/dp/0531303152/ref=sr_1_55?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1276671134&sr=1-55 BTW, the scummy-looking stuff on the surface of the pond is actually a type of fern, which, we learned, is one of the only plants without a flower (it has spores instead).
More notes:
When you see lichen, you know you have good, clean air. All lichens are algae and fungus living togther and they fall into three categories: crustose (crusty), foliose (leafy),and; fruticose (shrubby). More at: http://www.backyardnature.net/lichens.htm
Orinthologists are starting to study bird sounds with sound tracking; this has helped them learn not only that birds communicate about the presence and even size of observed predators, but that there are overlapping communication patterns between bird species as they share this relevant information.
Morning glory flowers act as beds for insects, closing up to keep them cozy overnight.
Most breeds of birds (Great Egrets are an example) show no observable difference between males and females. We also relearned that banana slugs aren't male or female (hermaphrodillic) and that they have four eyes.
Wood rats are matriarchal; the nest, which is on the ground, is passed from mother to daughter and grows in size from generation to generation. Males live elsewhere - in a nearby nest, usually in a tree.
King Alfred's cakes: fungus on dead or dying trees, so named after a fable in which King Alfred was supposed to be watching his dinner cook and instead was planning his next war, resulting in burnt cakes.
Douglas fir trees can be identified by their cones, which look, in Native American lore, like a tiny mouse has jumped inside with just legs and arms hanging out. As one story goes, the mice were eating too many acorns and were punished by being confined to the pinecone. Other versions found include:
http://www.planetozkids.com/oban/dougfir.htm
http://www.growsonyou.com/gilli/blog/2529-the-legend-of-the-douglas-fir-cone
We saw a Dawn Redwood tree! "Dawn redwoods once blanketed the entire Northern Hemisphere and were thought to have been extinct for millions of years until their rediscovery in 1941 by a Chinese forester in a remote corner of the Sichuan (at the time, Szechuan) Province in south-central China. Somehow, a little over one thousand trees had survived for millennia in a region that ironically is not even Metasequoia’s ideal environment! How then, did it survive in the Shui-sha Valley when it perished elsewhere? That is one of the great modern silvicultural mysteries. " More at: http://www.dawnredwood.org/ Most interestingly (to me), they are deciduous - I never imagined a redwood that lost its needles annually!
Whew! And that was just a slim taste of all that we saw and learned on this great day. Thanks, EB for organizing; thanks Audubon Canyon and especially Marge for the perfect tour: entertaining, interesting, and never in-the-least-bit condescending. (A needed acecdote to a tour elsewhere a couple of weeks ago in which the docents undermined an otherwise good program by using fake names such as "Sponge Bob" to identify sea creatures. Ugh!)
Monday, June 14, 2010
Picnic at the Audubon Center
We retreated with joy to our "secret garden" at the Audubon Center in Tiburon, where we were joined by a pair of scrub jays under a canopy of plum trees. We watched with fascination as one bird picked up old plum shells and buried them carefully a few feet behind our benches.
Later on the beach, we spotted a huge pelican floating by. Learning more about shells and rocks went on the summer agenda. Thanks to a borrowed "Explorer Backpack," we learned that pill bugs and sow bugs are both isopods, ten legged critters, new info for all of us...